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

Yushiro's prayers were answered, and the swordsmen fighting desperately on the battlefield responded to him.

Under the combined attack of everyone, Muzan was hacked to pieces, the scene resembling a dismemberment.

The effects of the toxins prevented Muzan from regenerating immediately, and this situation lasted for about five minutes.

The group was panting heavily from the chopping.

This was more resilient than any ghost they had ever encountered before; it felt like a futile effort with no hope in sight.

Even though Muzan was cut into pieces, his breathing remained unaffected.

This physical pain could no longer impose any further restrictions on him.

Gradually, the damage caused by the crowd could no longer limit Muzan's regeneration speed, and his mutilated body began to repair itself rapidly.

hum~

White wisps of air, like steam, erupted from Muzan's hideous teeth.

Upon seeing this familiar scene, everyone's expression changed, and they retreated.

Boom~

A circular shockwave emanated from Muzan, successfully forcing everyone back.

Only Yuko remained within the attack range, tirelessly slashing at the blade, determined not to retreat until the blade was dulled.

The shockwave was slightly more powerful than before, but it was nothing compared to Yuko's recovered strength, and the injuries she sustained were quickly healed.

In battles between demons of similar strength, the only thing that matters is endurance.

Both possess unlimited regenerative abilities, and apart from being affected by physical limitations, there is no other way to weaken them.

Even Tamayo's poison was quickly broken down by Muzan's focused attention.

Muzan withstood wave after wave of attacks, and his shattered body gradually recovered.

"I told you! Your efforts are meaningless!" Muzan replied through gritted teeth.

He was met with wave after wave of attacks, and the Pillars who had dodged the shockwaves charged forward again with Yuuko.

madman!

These people are absolutely insane!

Why fight so desperately when you know you can't kill him?!

Even though he had no intention of getting entangled with this group of people anymore, he was still prevented from leaving.

Are these people trying to work themselves to death?

What is the point of this?

This is something Muzan cannot understand at all.

However, it was obvious that Muzan, who had been regenerated, had no chance of escaping under the relentless attacks of the group.

The ability to divide was blocked, and the toxin was hidden extremely deep, unlike the toxins from cell decomposition which surface immediately after they appear, which is why Muzan still couldn't find it even after so long.

"This won't do. We have to find and break down the toxin that's preventing the division." Muzan knew very well that he couldn't escape the group's attack in his current state.

These lunatics ignored their physical condition and were desperately trying to bite him.

madman!

unusual!

This is the feeling that the Demon Slayer Corps has given him from beginning to end.

He has identified and successfully broken down the toxins that damage cells, and this ability has the greatest impact on him, affecting his regenerative capacity.

His ability to prevent the division only deprived him of the means to escape.

This is different from the one during the Warring States period. After overcoming the sunlight and escaping through division, he doesn't need to bide his time for too long. As long as he replenishes his strength, he can quickly recover to his peak condition.

Even while dismantling the ability to prevent splitting, Muzan still had the energy to entangle with others.

Unfortunately, the Blood Demon Art of that shockwave consumed too much of his stamina, and he didn't have the extra stamina to use that ability right now.

Yuko noticed that Muzan was distracted, but there was no other way but to wear him down.

The battle, which was a drain on each other's strength, didn't have any major fluctuations, and Muzan's struggles weren't particularly intense either; it was merely a matter of both sides expending their strength.

Before Muzan, the Pillars, who had been engaged in a night of intense fighting, were the first to succumb.

Especially for someone as petite as Shinobu Kocho, her combat stamina is the worst.

In a daze, it seemed as if double images appeared before my eyes.

It was this moment of distraction that led her to be attacked by Muzan, even though she was in a very safe place and from a very safe angle.

It wasn't until the attack reached Shinobu Kocho that she snapped out of her daze.

A crimson blade flew through the air, piercing through the flesh whip that was about to pierce Shinobu Kocho and sending it flying.

The blade struck the ice, melting away like blood and sinking to the surface.

The next moment, it floated up again on the ice at Yuko's feet and flew directly into her hand.

"Shinobu, don't push yourself too hard." Yuko nodded slightly, then turned and attacked Muzan without waiting for Shinobu's response.

We must suppress Muzan's actions.

Just as Yuko was thinking this, under her clear vision, Muzan's flesh and blood suddenly swelled up.

"This is……"

The art of splitting!

Muzan successfully neutralized Tamayo's toxins.

Yuko's pupils contracted slightly: "Spread out! Block off the sky, leave the rest to me!"

Before she could finish speaking, Muzan exploded into thousands of pieces with a loud bang, scattering and fleeing in all directions.

Yuko's tense expression vanished in an instant; she had been maintaining the ice surface precisely because she knew this move would come.

"Blood Demon Art - Sealing Technique." Yuko slammed her hand onto the blood-red ice surface.

The hard ice surface rippled outwards from Yuko like waves, becoming as smooth as liquid. Then, like the sky collapsing, it swept up the surrounding blood and covered the center.

Under Yuko's instructions, the Pillars broke free of the encirclement and sealed the dome tightly, preventing Muzan from escaping with a single drop of flesh.

This is different from Yoriichi's situation; she had intelligence and a group of reliable teammates.

Even if Muzan could split into more parts, Ikuko was confident she could trap him.

As expected, these prior preparations successfully trapped Muzan, preventing him from escaping.

In his complete form, the blood was not enough to trap him, but after splitting, Muzan's power was also distributed, and it could not penetrate Yuko's blood at all.

Finally, Muzan's living space was gradually squeezed, and he had no choice but to reassemble his body with his flesh and blood, and break free from the shackles of blood with his reconstructed body.

Muzan's expression was very ugly; he truly hadn't expected this.

The split had consumed a great deal of energy, and he was so easily defeated. This back and forth almost completely drained his energy.

Still careless.

He thought he could easily escape using the ability to split.

Yuko's attack came again: "I won't give you a chance to escape."

Muzan's face darkened: "Mad dog."

This kind of harassing tactic, you can't think of anything other than a mad dog, right?

"Yeah, how can I kill you if I don't go a little crazy?"

Yuko's eyes were icy cold.