A quiet Anbu ninja

"You can still escape!" The evil ghost holding her back in pain, and put his arms in front of him to block the sharp ice crystals that were shot.

"Don't let go you idiot!"

Another ghost yelled angrily.

"what?"

The evil ghost who had already let go of his hand was stunned for a moment, but saw that Yu Hihong didn't turn into ice crystals and exploded like before.

It's just ice crystals shooting out from the body surface.

Its letting go just gave Yuhihong a chance to escape.

"You got scammed idiot!".

136. Infiltration, pollution, silent assimilation (2/5)

"Trees bound to kill!"

The normally gentle voice was now full of murderous intent.

Yuri Hong half-crouched on the oil paint and pressed lightly with her palms. A vigorously growing sapling broke through the oil paint and grew wildly. The branches were whipped down like a whip.

clap clap clap! !

The evil spirit used his arms to block, his face gloomy.

With each blow, a little bit of its body tissue will be scattered, turning into cloudy oil paint and dispersing.

"Damn!"

Successive defeats made the evil spirits burn with anger.

Against the whip, it rushed up fiercely, and the oil paint around its feet continued to climb up its feet, repairing the body tissues scattered by the whip.

"Knot."

Xi Hihong stood quietly with her handprints, and the saplings hung down the vines to cover her figure and protect her.

boom!

The evil spirit ignored him and slammed into the tree fiercely.

The trunk of the tree burst, and a pair of sharp claws crazily pulled, cutting the vines and breaking the branches.

"come out!"

"Come out to me!"

While roaring, pairs of ghost claws popped up around the sapling, grabbing at the branches fiercely.

Masses of bark burst and scattered.

"Hey, do we want to fight here too?"

The voice of the evil spirit in front of him drew Kurama Yakumo's attention back.

She took a deep breath and raised the paintbrush in her hand.

This question was answered with action.

"Why did you kill me?"

"I am the image in your mind that is stronger, more reliable, and more able to resist danger. I am you, Yakumo." The evil ghost asked puzzled.

Swish.

The paintbrush volleys across the air.

The evil ghost was suddenly wiped off.

Spreading from its left shoulder to the chest cavity, there was a thick trace on the arm, and the blue-gray body tissue faded and disappeared, turning into nothingness.

It was as if a painting had been erased.

"You are just a picture I drew!"

"Don't try to make decisions for me!"

Kurama Yakumo frowned and said coldly.

"Tsk."

The evil ghost glanced at his disappearing body tissue, with a displeased expression on his face.

It picks up the paint underfoot and restores it, filling in the gaps.

The whole figure has shrunk a circle.

"So I can get rid of you!" Kuruma Yakumo beamed with joy when he saw this.

The evil spirit's face darkened.

It finds a part of itself lost forever, becoming the force of the master personality that strengthens Kurama Yakumo.

Combat is bad for it.

The master personality occupies sovereignty and holds over it the real power of obliteration.

Unlike other people's attacks, you can recover infinitely.

"..."

Thinking of this, it took a deep look at Kurama Yakumo, and dived into the oil paint.

"Don't try to run!"

Kurama Yakumo rushed forward with a paintbrush in hand.

She obviously didn't do anything, she just shouted, but the paint on the ground solidified hard.

become flat-bottomed.

The evil ghost sneaked in halfway, and half of his body was stuck on the oil paint.

Seeing Kurama Yakumo rushing towards him, he stabbed it with the paintbrush in his hand, showing a horrified expression.

"Die to me, Ido!"

Kurama Yakumo stuck a paintbrush into the evil ghost's forehead, and with a puff, it pierced through the brain and split open from the back of the head.

"Haha, Teacher Hong, I won."

Kurama Yakumo was elated and turned his head to look to the other side happily.

The horror on the evil ghost's face in front of her faded away, replaced by a sneer.

The body melts into paint and disappears.

The position where the head was pierced was actually a hole created in advance by predicting where the paintbrush would fall.

I learned this trick from the strange man wearing a mask above.

Think of Aoki.

The demon's eyes glanced up before melting.

'The main body should come down. '

"Yakumo, it escaped." Kureni Yuhi's voice came from the depths of the sapling.

"Eh!?"

Kurama Yakumo was stunned for a moment and looked back.

I was surprised to see a pile of oil paint melting from the evil ghost's body and flowing away.

"Water... water!"

She took a step back in disgust, flicking the brush a few times.

A wave of water actually appeared out of thin air and washed over the oil paint that the evil ghost had turned into.

But the hard oil paint on the ground suddenly stood up, blocking the front, and was washed away by the water waves to fade, become transparent, and disappear.

The oil paint that the demon turned into melts into the cloudy paint that surrounds it everywhere.

Kurama Yakumo held the paintbrush, not knowing what to do for a while.

"Eight clouds."

"Keep calm and look for it slowly."

"you can do it."

Yu Hihong's voice came out.

"You should worry more about yourself!" The evil ghost on her side suddenly stabbed her hand into the tree, and her sharp nails were inserted like five sharp knives.

snort!

There was a muffled hum in the tree.

The evil spirit pulled out its arm, its claws were stained with blood, and it licked its mouth sadly.

"Teacher Hong, you escaped really fast."

"But I've got you locked on."

As it spoke, it stabbed out again, and plunged into the tree on the other side.

puff!

Accompanied by the sound of flesh and blood piercing through, Yuhihong appeared with a pale face, his abdomen was pierced by the ghost's claws, but he endured the blow forcibly, and slapped the evil ghost's forehead with his palm.

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"Illusion: Thousand Changes Sakura."

"teacher!"

Kurama Yakumo was shocked by this scene.

His abdomen was pierced, and his internal organs would rupture and he would bleed profusely to death.

The severe pain even deprived him of the ability to move.

But in the spiritual space, it is just a symbol reflecting the injury.