Demon Slayer: The Journey That Began When I Became Yoriichi's Sister

Chapter 347 Fierce Battle with the Half-Heavenly Dog

This guy is not simple.

The four ghosts present couldn't help but think of this sentence.

His angry pupils trembled slightly as his head fell to the floor, his eyes glaring angrily at Shinazugawa Sanemi.

He is a pillar, and among the pillars, he is one of the top characters.

Both their strength and speed far surpassed those of the demon hunters they had encountered in the sword-forging village.

Sorrowful music stood guard cautiously to the side, while joy quickly picked up anger's head and put it back.

As soon as his head returned to his body, he angrily shouted at Shinazugawa Sanemi, "It's no use, I've hidden my main body in a very secret place."

"You can't kill us."

Following the previous defeat, he barely survived thanks to Muzan's timely support.

Thanks to the upcoming decisive battle with the Demon Slayer Corps, he was granted the blood of Muzan, becoming even stronger than before, and replacing Akaza, who had already been defeated, as the new third member of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Now, he can express joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness. Each of his clones possesses the strength of an Upper Moon demon, and each clone's strength is no less than that of Daki and Gyutaro in the past.

If it weren't for the impending decisive battle with the Demon Slayer Corps, he believed that Lord Muzan would never have accepted his failure and would have bestowed upon him a favor, forcing him to kill several Pillars to prove his worth. He didn't want to make another serious mistake and be banished by Lord Muzan.

Let's use this guy's head as proof!

This should lessen Muzan's anger somewhat.

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Shinazugawa Sanemi ignored him, his expression growing increasingly ferocious as he swiftly slashed at Joy, Anger, Sorrow, and Emotion with his Nichirin Blade.

Despite possessing the power of an Upper Moon demon, his emotions of joy, anger, sorrow, and pleasure remained like those of a lamb to the slaughter, being beheaded one by one.

"Can't escape!"

They stared in fury and horror at the heads hanging high beside them; all four of them had been beheaded simultaneously in an instant.

What a joke!

"Such speed! Is it a wind pillar?" Nu wondered in fear.

Shinazugawa Sanemi arrogantly declared, "If once isn't enough, then twice; if twice isn't enough, then three times. Let's see if you split faster or I can kill faster."

“This… monster…” The ghosts felt a chill run down their spines.

Is this guy a human or a ghost?

It's unbelievable that a human being could have such a terrifying face.

"Blood Demon Art..."

Seeing that Shinazugawa Sanemi had raised his Nichirin Blade and was about to cut them into pieces, the demons, who hadn't yet managed to put their heads back in time, hurriedly unleashed their respective Blood Demon Arts.

Enraged by losing his head, he slammed the staff in his hand onto the floor.

As Yue waved her fan, a sudden gust of wind swept through the room.

Xi opened its mouth, and a shockwave swept across the ground, overturning many wooden planks.

Ai, on the other hand, took the cross-shaped spear and thrust it at Shinazugawa Sanemi in a more direct manner.

Seeing this display of strength, Shinazugawa Sanemi clicked his tongue and chose to temporarily avoid confrontation.

Although he was reckless, he wasn't an idiot who would rush in and take the hit head-on when faced with such an attack.

Sanemi Shinazugawa was very fast, and the windmill-shaped markings on his cheeks had appeared at some point.

"That mark..." Upon seeing the mark appearing on his cheek, the ghosts were shocked, but they also understood why this guy was so strong.

Taking advantage of the moment when they forced Shinazugawa Sanemi back, the demons put their heads back on.

Ai spoke up first: "We can't win against this monster in this state, so let's just eat us."

Le: "Hey, I haven't even gotten serious yet."

Xi: "There's no way around it, this guy is no ordinary person."

As he spoke, Nu was already stirring. He chose to heed Ai's advice and quickly absorbed and devoured the three of them.

The whole process took only a few breaths; it was very quick.

Sanemi Shinazugawa stepped aside, carrying his Nichirin Blade, and looked over cautiously.

He sensed an extraordinary aura, and his body trembled.

It wasn't fear, it was excitement.

Have they merged?

Sanemi Shinazugawa grinned. "Whether it's four or one, it's all the same."

A short figure slowly emerged from the dust and smoke, with the shape of a thunder drum appearing behind it.

A demon resembling a young boy emerged from the dust and smoke, with the character 'hate' on the thunder drum on his back. The appearance of the four youths from before could be vaguely seen on the boy's face.

Sanemi Shinazugawa exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, you really have become younger."

Its aura is also incomparable to what it was before. The combined aura of those four demons couldn't compare to this one.

"Admit defeat now, and I'll let you die a quicker death," said the Hate Demon, a young ghost named Hate Po-ten, calmly.

Sanemi Shinazugawa scoffed, "Is your brain not working properly?"

"What gave you the illusion that you could kill me after merging with me?"

As soon as Shinazugawa Sanemi finished speaking, Zōhakuten frowned and casually struck the thunder drum behind him with the drumsticks he was holding.

dong dong!

Two muffled drumbeats sounded, and one after another wooden dragon burst out of the floor, its ferocious dragon head gazing at Shinazugawa Sanemi from afar.

"Does he want to win by sheer numbers?" Shinazugawa Sanemi thought to himself.

He wasn't surprised, because the woman had already forced him to look at the intelligence report countless times.

Whether it's information about Muzan himself, Kokushibo, or Doma.

Although the portrait was somewhat abstract, its features were clearly described, and anyone who encountered it would recognize it.

The information about Hantengu was supplemented by Tanjiro and the others.

To take down this guy, we must first eliminate his true form, which is hidden elsewhere.

It's no wonder that Upper Moon demons are so difficult to deal with. Without sufficient information, any Pillar could be worn down to death by this guy if they encountered him alone.

dong dong!

Before he could take a closer look, two more muffled drumbeats sounded.

The dragon heads roared and crashed down on him. The already cramped room could hardly contain these lively wooden dragons, and the room was quickly crushed by the pressure.

One after another, the wooden dragons rushed towards Shinazugawa Sanemi.

"So slow." Shinazugawa Sanemi easily dodged the wooden dragon's attack.

However, due to the cramped room, the space in front of him was infinitely compressed by the wooden dragon, which prevented him from breaking through the wooden dragon's blockade.

"Tsk." Shinazugawa Sanemi dodged the wooden dragon's bite with a gloomy expression.

If this continues, we'll just have to keep hiding and we'll have to chop these wooden dragons to pieces.

Sanemi Shinazugawa was forced into the corridor by the wooden dragons, and then had to leap into the air to avoid them, where faint lights could be seen below.

boom! ! !

Several wooden dragons smashed through the door and rushed out.

Sanemi Shinazugawa seemed to have given up struggling, hovering in mid-air and waiting for the wooden dragon to crash into him.

Just as the wooden dragon was about to collide with him, his body twisted forcefully in mid-air, changing his position.

The wooden dragon grazed past Sanemi Shinazugawa's body and landed steadily on its head.

Shinazugawa Sanemi lowered his head slightly, exhaling breath from the corner of his mouth, and slowly drew his Nichirin Blade from his waist.

"Breathing of the Wind·First Form·Dust Whirlwind·Slash!"