The next second, he suddenly swung his sword.

‘Bang’!

Gravel is flying everywhere.

Diseased leaves jump out of the dust and smoke.

The evil ghost who wanted to attack in the dark cursed secretly.

He put his palms together and said: "Sick!"

Speed ​​surges!

Dozens of afterimages appeared around them.

"A vampire technique based on speed enhancement and clone ability."

Jon made a judgment in his mind.

Wave your hand.

"Disperse!"

Tanjiro and others are all elites who have passed the Fujirai Mountain trial.

Coupled with the tacit understanding developed by spending more than ten days together, they easily understood Jon's intentions.

The four of them spread out and quietly blocked the evil ghost's escape route.

The sick leaves were dumbfounded.

No, you are still so cautious when fighting five against one. Isn’t it a bit too much?

Fortunately, I have a backup plan...

"Up!"

Unlike other ghost moons, Bingye is keen on forming his own power.

The evil spirits rushed out roaring.

Tanjiro and others looked stern and waved their swords to fight.

Jon was not idle either and took the initiative to find the sick leaves.

Evil ghosts secretly lead to trouble.

Although he is bloodthirsty by nature, he understands the true meaning of 'gou'.

Not only did they disguise their identities, but they also conducted cannibalism in the form of buying and selling, for fear of attracting the Demon Slayer Squad.

What you are afraid of will come in the end.

Thinking of this, Yie Ye took off his sunglasses, revealing the 'Xia Xian' and the number 'three' carved into his eyeballs.

"You asked for this!"

After saying that, dozens of afterimages appeared in an instant.

Jon didn't panic, and golden arcs of electricity emerged from his body.

"Such power!"

A chill ran down the spine and into the back of the head.

The diseased leaves are shaking in their hearts.

Under Jon's gaze, dozens of afterimages suddenly flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

Without any temptation, he turned around and ran away.

Slipping away~

Are you still running?

Where is your face!

You have almost lost all of Kibutsuji Muzan’s face.

So...

This ghost month is so mean!

Jon shook his head.

With a slight movement in my mind, I suddenly entered the ‘other world’.

When he appears again, he is already standing in the path of the diseased leaves.

The sick leaf was startled and hurriedly stretched out its ghost claws.

Jon easily resolved it with the ‘Flowing Water Rock Shattering Fist’.

Four taels is worth a thousand catties.

A bang.

The diseased leaves are embedded in the ground.

Jon reluctantly raised his right leg.

The weapon color is strengthened. Ripples are running fast. Lan's feet are shaking the ground!

If it is stepped on by this foot, even if the diseased leaf does not die, it will lose most of its life.

In a hurry, the vampire magic was activated again.

‘The Third String’ rolled on the spot, narrowly avoiding Jon’s attack.

Jon smiled slightly and said, "It's quite capable."

"Who the hell are you!"

Sick Ye stared at Jon in horror, feeling completely unwell.

"I'm the special instructor of the Demon Slayer Team, and I'm on a month-long ghost-slaying journey with my disciples."

A journey to kill ghosts.

In other words, the reason why I was forced to do this was purely due to bad luck?

What a joke!

The diseased leaves are gritting their teeth.

After finally becoming the Twelve Ghost Moon, he still has countless ambitions that he wants to realize.

Eyes wide open with anger.

Show the true nature of the evil spirit!

Three fork-shaped scars quietly emerged, located on both cheeks and forehead.
Chapter completed!