Chapter 239
The giant hand knife fell to the ground, stirring up clouds of dust. Douma's arm had grown one-third longer.
"Finally dead!"
"Next is to deal with those people in the Swordsmith Village!"
Douma looked into the distance, his tone was as calm as water, and no emotional waves could be seen.
Buzz buzz buzz!
The falling hand knife began to tremble violently, and cracks spread from the bottom of the hand knife to the entire arm.
A column of fire gushed out, like a volcanic eruption, and the heat wave was surging.
Tanjiro roared, and the dazzling fire ring shone in the night sky, and the arm of the Water Lily Bodhisattva shattered into a pile of ice chips.
Tanjiro jumped up, and he swung the knife down fiercely. A spiral flame was wrapped around the hot blade. Douma, who had lost both arms, quickly released the Crystal Princess to resist.
With a few crisp sounds, the Crystal Princess shattered into pieces, and Douma had to leave the Water Lily Bodhisattva.
With a loud bang, the head of the Water Lily Bodhisattva was blown into pieces, and Tanjiro took advantage of the situation to attack fiercely.
The moment Douma landed, his body became surrounded by clouds and mist. He keenly sensed that Muichiro's blade was slashing from behind, but the speed was ridiculously slow.
Douma gently turned his head, and Muichiro's Nichirin Sword flew past him.
Hmm?
Where is the person?
Only the sword flew over, but Muichiro himself was not seen.
The clouds quickly dissipated, and Muichiro inserted eight poison needles into Douma's body.
The venom was specially made by Tamayo, because there was a lot of upper-rank blood as material, Tamayo had already developed a poison for the upper-rank.
Purple blood vessels meandered along Douma's pale skin, and in an instant, half of Douma's body turned purple.
However, due to the strong stimulation, Douma's arms also grew out. He swung his fan violently, and two ice blades slashed at Muichiro's neck.
Ding Ding Ding!
Kanroji Mitsuri held up her seriously injured body to block Douma's slash. These poisons were also given to Muichiro by her. She thought she had no means to get close to Douma.
Douma spit out a mouthful of black blood, and purple lines had spread to his face, as if purple vines had grown on the ice field.
Even so, the fan in his hand did not stop, blood demon art·scattered lotus.
The broken ice crystals continuously hit Muichiro and Kanroji Mitsuri, and the ice crystals formed several meters long curved swords.
Finally, Kanroji Mitsuri could no longer hold on, and she and Muichiro were knocked out together, blood spilled all over the sky, and the two fainted.
At the same time, the twelve crystal children behind Douma could no longer trap Tanjiro.
Tanjiro came galloping on the flames.
Douma put his hands together and activated the blood demon art·Mist Ice·Water Lily Bodhisattva.
Endless ice mist wrapped around the shattered ice giant, and Douma returned to the top of the water lily again.
The water lily Bodhisattva opened its huge mouth and blew out pieces of ice mist to block Tanjiro's progress.
Douma, who was standing on the top of the water lily Bodhisattva, was bleeding from all seven orifices. He underestimated the lethality of these poisons.
I didn't expect that the Demon Slayer Corps had developed such a strong poison.
Douma kept bleeding, and the black blood covered Douma's whole body like a waterfall, and he turned into a sticky ink man.
The water lily Bodhisattva was also constantly collapsing, and a large amount of ice fell but healed instantly. Douma's current situation was extremely unstable.
The flames around Tanjiro burned more and more vigorously. This world was half ice blue and half hot red.
The two forces complemented each other and kept fighting, but the flames became stronger and stronger, gradually overwhelming the ice crystals.
During this period, a large number of ice crystals also penetrated into Tanjiro's lungs. The ice crystals penetrated into his lungs, and every time Tanjiro breathed, his lungs would feel a piercing pain.
But fortunately, the extremely high body temperature quickly melted the ice crystals, and Tanjiro's lungs would not be frozen.
Senior Muichiro, Sister Mitsuri, Nezuko!
Tanjiro shouted in his heart, they put all their hopes on themselves, and they must not give up!
Tanjiro roared and broke through the ice fog like a mad dog.
Suddenly, the twelve crystals surrounded Tanjiro again, but a bright fire ring destroyed all the crystals in an instant.
Douma was poisoned, and all his techniques were flawed. He was still trying his best to decompose the toxins in his body.
"Cough cough cough!"
Douma covered his chest, and the violent cough brought out a large amount of black blood, and the ice-blue head of the water lily bodhisattva was completely dyed black.
Douma's mind moved, and he controlled the arm of the Water Lily Bodhisattva to smash down, and his hand knives fell like raindrops.
Tanjiro danced with the Breath of the Sun, and in the space controlled by the Water Lily Bodhisattva, a fire dragon was constantly alive and flexible.
Tanjiro cut off the huge arm of the Water Lily Bodhisattva with a knife, and then jumped on it. He moved forward at a high speed along the broken arm.
The Breath of the SunThe breath burned all the ice crystals around, but Douma only decomposed half of the toxins, and the black blood was still oozing out.
Tanjiro jumped up and climbed to the top of the water lily bodhisattva.
Douma stood up tremblingly and waved the folding fan in his hand to resist.
In an instant, the cold light was forever moving, and the flames and ice flickered on the black water lily bodhisattva.
"Have I eaten your family?" Douma asked a little helplessly. He really didn't know how much hatred he had with these ghost hunters.
"No!"
Tanjiro shouted and accelerated the cycle of the twelve styles of Sun Breathing.
"Then let's stop fighting!"
"I promise that I will never eat your family in the future. What do those guys I ate have to do with you?"
Douma felt that what he said was very reasonable. He had no hatred with the guy in front of him.
As soon as Douma finished speaking, Tanjiro's eyes widened. He was almost furious.
What kind of perverse logic is this? Those people are not his family or friends, but they are living beings!
A life has the right to grow old, get sick and die, but it should not be eaten.
A flash of expectation flashed in Douma's colorful eyes. He remembered that this should be his expression at this time!
But what responded to his false expectation was Tanjiro's angry blade.
Looking at the extremely fake smile on Douma's face, Tanjiro felt sick.
Tanjiro swung his knife fiercely, and a bare knife wound appeared on Douma's chest.
Black blood gushed out, and he also fell from the water lily bodhisattva.
Tanjiro also jumped down, with the tip of the knife facing down, like a meteor falling from the sky.
The water lily bodhisattva fell apart, and the broken ice scattered all over the sky, glittering, but only the fire was shining.
Tanjiro's blade pierced into Douma's heart, and he swung the knife upwards.
Douma wanted to swing the fan to fight back, but his strength was almost exhausted and he could no longer perform blood demon jutsu.
The sky was already white, and the night was receding.
Tanjiro became anxious. Nezuko fainted and the sun would burn her to death.
But if he left now, Douma would run away, and Muichiro and Mitsuri might die.
What to do?
Tanjiro was caught in the most difficult decision of his life.
