Invincible in the world, starting with the ghost curse

Kamiya Qingyi, who was still entangled by Yuhu, had a bad premonition and frowned.

Could something have happened over there? I need to resolve this issue as quickly as possible and return home as soon as possible.

Teleportation is indeed a very troublesome ability, and Yu Hu is not as careless as he is in the original work. This proves his value as the Upper Five.

Kamiya Seiichi glanced at the scattered pots and switched from holding the sword with one hand to holding it with two hands. It would be difficult to instantly kill an upper-rank without using the red sword or the Breathing of the Sun, but now he had no choice but to try!

Yu Hu hid behind a tree. From the perspective of the other Hu, he saw Kamiya Qingyi holding a knife in both hands, his expression becoming increasingly nervous. Could he be even stronger?

Swish!

The pot body was directly split into two halves, along with more than a dozen trees around it. This is simply an expert in tree cutting.

A jade pot emerged from a pot not far away, with a shallow knife scar on its chest.

Do you have to be so exaggerated? Now I can't even look at it, I can only go by my intuition.

Before he could finish his thought, he went back into the pot. Behind the pot, Seiichi Kamiya was already standing there without him noticing.

boom!

The base of the tree next to it was cut into two sections.

It's not impossible to be faster, but it's meaningless. He judges whether I will attack based on the perspective of each pot, and then takes action in advance.

That being the case.

He exhaled lightly, then took a deep breath. Kamiya Seiichi held his snow-white knife at an angle.

"Breathing of Kasumi——Seventh Form: Oboro!"

A huge thick fog rose up, and Yu Hu's vision was almost completely blocked. He could not see anything and was panicked. He planned to escape from the area quickly, so he kept making pots and then teleported quickly.

In an instant, a snow-white knife chopped towards the mouth of the pot he had just made, but the jade pot was still unconscious and was about to teleport.

A cold snort sounded.

"You idiot, you don't even know you're going to die."

As if being drenched in a bowl of ice water, a huge sense of crisis came over him, and Yu Hu got into the bottle without any hesitation.

The attack was fruitless.

Kamiya Seiichi sighed. It really wasn't that easy to kill an upper rank quickly. Surely he still needed to use the Sun Breathing and the Red Blade? But if he did that, Muzan might not leave his house for hundreds of years.

He looked in one direction, and a strong aura came from there. With his eyes narrowed slightly, Kamiya Qingyi was sure that he had not sensed the existence of this person before.

Sent here?

The visitor had red hair in a high ponytail, a tall stature, and wore a purple samurai uniform. However, he had six terrifying eyes on his face, and "One of the Upper Moons" was engraved on his golden pupils.

Kamiya Seiichi frowned slightly. Things were getting complicated. Since Kokushibo appeared here, it meant that there might be other upper limits in other directions. Upper limit two or Upper three? Anyway, both were possible.

I just hope they can hold on and make it over.

As for the possibility that he might die here, he had never thought about it, because he could no longer think of anyone else in this world who could kill him.

The Sun Wheel Sword lightly made a sword flower.

"Then let's start over, you two."

"Hey, since you're here, there should be other people on Hantiangou's side."

Jade Pot appeared next to Kokushibo, half of its body coming out of the pot. Since Kokushibo was here, he naturally didn't need to hide and delay any longer. The most important thing was for the two of them to kill Kamiya Seiichi as soon as possible.

Kokushibo didn't say anything. He didn't have any mental illness. He would use any help he could get. Otherwise, he would not have accepted Muzan Kibutsuji's blood back then.

A strong wind blew, and all six of Kokushibo's eyes turned to the right. Unbeknownst to him, Kamiya Seiichi had already stood between them, the Nichirin Blade in his hand as cold as snow.