Faced with the overwhelming Mooncall sword techniques in his eyes, Doma hurriedly waved his golden iron fan and moved the ice army he had summoned earlier to his front to use as a shield.
But he found that this was not enough, far from enough. The number of sword energies from Moon Breath was too great. The ice army he had summoned earlier was cut down by Moon Breath's sword energies, leaving not even a large block of ice. They were all chopped into tiny ice fragments.
Left with no other choice, Doma could only continue frantically generating his ice army. Each one he generated was shattered, but if he didn't generate any, he would be chopped into mincemeat by the dense Moon Breathing sword energy.
The situation has reached a very intense stalemate!
Ice shards filled the air, so dense that they completely obscured vision. However, this did not hinder Chinatsu at all; she could still spot Doma even with her eyes closed.
"Don't even think about running!"
Chinatsu turned around and unleashed countless crescent-shaped sword energies in the direction Doma was running.
Doma, who has always been the one creating ice creations and chasing after others, is experiencing the reality of being chased for the first time. Doma should be unhappy right now, but that's not the case at all.
As Doma ran to dodge the ever-approaching Moon Breathing sword technique, which threatened to strike him if he was even a step too slow, he reached out and grabbed his heart.
What is this feeling? I don't know... I don't know... Is it my heart beating? No, I don't have a heart. Could this be what humans call... [love]?
Doma suddenly stopped and swiftly swung his two iron fans, attempting to directly clash with Chinatsu's Moon Breathing Sword Qi.
"Blood Demon Art: Scattered Lotus Blossoms!"
"Blood Demon Art: Withered Garden Snowfall!"
As Doma wielded his fan, a large amount of ice and snow splashed out, colliding head-on with the Moon Breathing sword energy that was rushing towards Doma.
Despite the numerous scratches and cuts around him, the "happy" expression on his face remained unchanged, and even grew stronger.
While fending off Chinatsu's attack, Doma continued to summon his ice creations, knowing that the two fans in his hands were not enough. This time, Doma used all his strength.
"Blood Demon Art: Mist Ice, Water Lily, Asura!"
The original Xuanbing Bodhisattva was already enormous, but the Asura Buddha summoned by Doma at this moment is even larger.
The three-headed, six-armed Asura stared at Qian with a ferocious expression. He was an upgraded version of the Xuanbing Bodhisattva. After all, just from the surface, this Asura had four more hands and two more mouths than the Bodhisattva.
Ashura, enduring Chinatsu's Moon Breathing Slash, slowly approached Chinatsu, his overwhelming aura inspiring awe.
Of course, Chika wasn't afraid at all.
She gripped the crimson sword tightly in both hands. Thanks to Kokushibo's gift, she had mastered all the Moon Breathing sword forms. However, without Kokushibo's transforming blade "Hollow Cry God," the later sword forms were somewhat difficult to unleash.
Chika maximized the precision of her Moon Breathing technique, gritting her teeth as she gripped the Crimson Blade and swung it at an exaggerated angle.
"Breath of the Moon - Fourteenth Form - Calamity - Full Moon!"
Countless crescent-shaped sword energies were unleashed, overlapping to form vortexes, which in turn coalesced into a powerful, tornado-like attack.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The booming sounds of countless ice blocks shattering echoed, followed by the Moon Breathing Tornado and then the Frost Tornado, the frost mist completely covering the battlefield between the two.
The surroundings were a vast expanse of white. Doma was slightly out of breath. The series of attacks he had just received had taken a lot of his strength. If he were still in Upper Moon Two form, he believed that he would never have been able to withstand such a fierce attack.
He clutched his chest tightly with one hand, his face flushed as he gasped for breath, looking nothing like someone facing a fierce battle.
Just as he mustered his spirits to continue fighting Chika, a crisp slashing sound came from his neck.
"Um?"
Douma instinctively tried to look down in confusion, but with that effort, his head rolled off his neck and fell toward the ground.
Behind him stood Chika silently. Although the surroundings were all white, it didn't matter to Chika. Under the "Hinokami Kagura: Phantom Sun Rainbow", Chika appeared behind Doma without anyone noticing.
Doma believes his strength has surpassed Kokushibo's, to which Chinatsu's response is, "That's not necessarily true."
In fact, the two were not attacking each other, but rather each attacking other enemies. So, in terms of firepower output alone, Doma was indeed not much different from Kokushibo at this moment.
However, if they become enemies and fight to the death, the fighting spirit that Kokushibo, in his normal mental state, has imprinted on his body is something that Doma cannot make up for.
If this gap is not bridged, even if Doma works at his pace for a hundred or two hundred years, he may not be able to defeat Kokushibo.
This "battle mentality" was the key to Chika's decapitation of Doma. Chika sharply flicked her crimson sword and exhaled.
The next moment, a loud "clang!" rang out.
Doma's head rolled to the ground, his eyes looking somewhat dazed.
I... lost?
That was way too fast! I still have energy left; I can summon even more and more of them. I haven't had enough fun yet!
Doma struggled desperately, trying to transcend the realm of immortality after decapitation and reach the level of Akaza, Kokushibo, and Muzan.
Just as Doma was working hard, Chinatsu stepped on Doma's head, interrupting his concentration.
Doma looked up at Chinatsu, who was looking down at him from above, and the sense of loss and resentment in his eyes vanished just like his disintegrating body.
Beautiful...it's so incredibly beautiful...
Chika's figure fell into Doma's eyes. At this moment, he no longer tried to break through the realm of immortality after decapitation, but only wanted to find adjectives to describe Chika's beauty.
Just as Doma's head was beginning to crumble into dust, Chika opened her mouth before Doma could speak.
"I don't know if there is a true paradise in this world, and I've never seen heaven, but hell is a real place, right? You should hurry down, Gyoku-ko and the others are waiting for you."
After saying that, Chika delivered the final blow to Doma with her foot. However, in the last moment of Doma's death, he was filled with a happy expression, which gave Chika goosebumps.
She hugged her arms, lowered her head slightly, and exhaled.
Muzan, you're next...
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