Chapter 332 Why do I have to stick to him like this?
Chapter 332 Why do I have to stick to him like this?
Muzan Kibutsuji lowered his head, his body slightly hunched, and began to tremble all over as blood dripped through him, forming finger-sized holes.
Yuko's blood entered Muzan's body, affecting his regeneration speed.
However, Yuko could also feel her blood being absorbed by Muzan.
Blood alone is not enough for him to overcome sunlight. Her blood does not have the ability to help a ghost overcome sunlight; it needs to be supplemented to do so.
Tamayo has already verified this.
Muzan did not intentionally give up his resistance to lure Yuuko's attack. With her clear vision, Yuuko could clearly see that a tremendous change was taking place within Muzan's body.
His five brains and seven hearts began to pound violently, as if they were about to explode.
The tissue beneath the skin on his back was throbbing rapidly, as if something terrible was about to happen.
Yuko's golden eyes remained fixed on the scene, analyzing it continuously through her transparent field of vision.
It is an extension of Blood Demon Art.
Not blood, but flesh and blood!
Almost simultaneously, beneath Muzan's blood-stained suit, the skin and flesh on his back were torn open, and grotesque, flesh-colored whips burst forth, their connection to his back neatly concealed by white bone.
One, two, three... a total of nine.
Long whips danced wildly, instantly repelling the blood droplets in mid-air, which then spilled onto the ground.
Even so, those drops of blood did not die. Instead, after landing, they formed sharp, angular blocks of blood-red ice, from which a chill gradually spread, and layers of frost appeared on the ground.
Muzan also realized that in order to deal with an opponent with extremely fast speed, he had to use area-of-effect attacks that were difficult for the opponent to dodge to gradually compress their living space.
When there is no way to hide, that is when the other party will die.
Yuko could sense Muzan's thoughts and glanced up at him.
I wonder if these whips can be cut through.
Theoretically speaking, the Nichirin Blade is the most effective weapon against the body of an evil spirit. The reason why it cannot cut through the neck is simply because the difference in power between the two is too great.
When the strength is similar, the Nichirin Blade has a certain advantage over the physical body of an evil spirit.
This is why Kokushibo's Oni Blade was lost to Ikuko's Nichirin Blade.
Before Yu Zi could think further, the whips shot towards her at incredible speed.
Yuko was no slower than Muzan's arms.
Yu Zi jumped into the air, and the fleshy whips pierced the ground. Affected by the cold air from the ground, she found it difficult to break free for a while.
"Snow Breathing - Land Form - Snowflakes Falling for Thousands of Miles!"
Yuko approached Muzan, her Nichirin Blade flashing from her hand, unleashing a wave of snow-white slashes that aimed to sever all nine fleshy whips.
But just as she was about to unleash her sword, Muzan's body underwent another strange change.
what?
Yuko's eyes narrowed slightly as she saw that beneath Muzan's white suit trousers, his flesh and bones were stirring again.
Before long, another series of fleshy whips, almost identical to the ones on the upper body, extended out, their target being Yuko, who had nowhere to gain leverage in mid-air.
It was even faster than the fleshy whip on the upper body, so fast that Yuko could barely see it.
Stupid woman.
Muzan had a slight smile on his lips.
It actually jumped into the air; let's see how you dodge it now.
But as soon as the abnormality in Muzan's lower body became apparent, Yuko guessed his attack method.
It's safe to say that Blood Demon Art is so predictable because it's too simplistic.
Yuko's eyes narrowed, and the snow-white slash that was about to burst forth from the blade was forcibly withdrawn.
Her body twisted at an incredible angle in mid-air, dodging the whip's attack while hanging upside down, and then...
A crimson aura emanated from Yuko's mouth.
Muzan's pupils contracted slightly. That was...!
Yuko's body was inevitably scratched with bloody marks by the flesh whip, but it was no longer important.
"Breath of the Sun, Form of the Gathering, Radiant Grace!"
The orange-red flames replaced the chilling white mist on the blade, illuminating Yuko's fair face.
The markings on the side of his face became even more pronounced in the firelight.
Muzan felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly.
This woman! This woman!
Yuko's face, illuminated by the firelight, appeared in Muzan's eyes.
Exactly the same as I remember!!!
It was as if I could hear the monster's voice echoing in my mind.
Muzan felt an indescribable fear.
Similar people, breathing the sun...
When these factors overlapped, even if Muzan tried to comfort himself, he couldn't calm down after seeing this scene.
The flames grew ever brighter in Muzan's trembling pupils.
"Kuro...Kuroshibo!" Muzan trembled all over, and the veins on his forehead bulged out little by little.
He gave up.
We must get back to Infinite City as soon as possible.
Hearing his call, Kokushibo was so stunned by the scene that he didn't have time to respond to his boss.
like……
It's as if that guy is still alive...
Do not……
Yuko must have inherited that guy's will...
Kokushibo stared blankly at the flames falling from mid-air.
Bear!!!
Before he could offer any assistance, Yuko twisted her wrist, and her Nichirin Blade drew an arc from top to bottom, bursting forth with a dazzling light like the sun.
This arc-shaped slash, delivered from top to bottom, severed all of Muzan's limbs and the fleshy whips that covered his entire body.
The effect is surprisingly good.
"Cough..." Yu Zi suppressed the pain in her lungs, and her breath was completely restored before she landed.
The effects of Sun Breathing on her are now almost negligible.
Muzan's body began to tilt due to the breakage of his limbs.
The burning pain emanating from the severed limbs prevented him from regenerating them immediately.
But with the help of limbs that extended out from other parts of his body, Muzan managed to stabilize himself.
The composure he once had was gone from his face.
Beneath the fear in his eyes was a ferocious rage that almost destroyed his expression.
His jaw clenched so tightly it made a grinding sound, and bits of tooth debris fell out. His eyes were brimming with anger, and his face turned red and then black: "You siblings!"
"What exactly are you trying to do?!"
"Why do you have to stick to me like this?!"
"Are you all out of your minds?!"
Whether it's that monster or the woman in front of me.
Why would this monster appear a second time?
How hateful, so utterly hateful.
Yuko gave her a look as if she were looking at someone mentally challenged: "Are you an idiot?"
"Didn't you come to us yourself?"
Is she saying she has to stick to me?
She bah!
What kind of "lower-class man" will he send you...send you where again?
In short, it's about condemnation!
You know you were wrong!
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