Chapter 557: SFDI: Chapter 557
Although the sashes released by Daki looked like ordinary fabrics, they were creations of her Blood Demon Art.
Especially after she retrieved the sashes that had flown back from afar, and her hair turned white, Daki’s power became even stronger.
The surprisingly tough sashes attacked Tanjiro like the sharpest blades, and even sparked a series of sparks when they collided with Tanjiro’s blade.
Tanjiro wielded his sword steadily, knocking all four of the slashing sashes away.
At this time, Tanjiro deeply realized the difference between the Lower Ranks and the Upper Ranks.
The power, speed, and skills were all completely different dimensions.
Tanjiro had originally thought of cutting the sashes and then rushing to Daki’s side to cut off his neck.
But the sashes were terribly tough, and the softness of the sashes unloaded the force of his slashes. In the end, Tanjiro only managed to block Daki’s attacks.
If it hadn’t been for Drake’s special training, Tanjiro wouldn’t have been able to guarantee the smoothness and stability of his sword forms.
And the reason why Tanjiro had the confidence to cut the sashes was because he had done it before.
Since he knew Daki and Gyutaro’s abilities, he naturally had to conduct corresponding adaptation training in advance before fighting them.
And in the training, Tanjiro did cut the magic tool used as a prop... only once.
Drake told him that if he could fully master that one slash, then he would step into a higher realm.
And after that, Tanjiro had been working hard in this regard.
Tanjiro had recalled and practiced the feeling of that one slash countless times, but in actual combat, he found that something seemed to be missing, and he couldn’t unleash that one slash again.
Tanjiro held up his sword, sticking it close to his arm, guiding the approaching sashes to brush against the blade and deflect them.
But sashes also fell from the other side, and a wound appeared on Tanjiro’s shoulder, but fortunately he managed to dodge in time.
Before Tanjiro could catch his breath, several sashes attacked together. Although Tanjiro blocked them with his sword, he was sent flying.
Crashing through the walls of the sake house, Tanjiro crashed heavily onto the street.
Just as he got up, a feeling of palpitation surged into Tanjiro’s heart, and he subconsciously used the Illusionary Rainbow technique.
Tanjiro was split open by the sashes, but then dissipated into the air like a mirage. If he had been a step slower, Tanjiro himself would have been split in two!
Half of his sleeve fell to the ground. It was Daki’s attack that had cut it off from Tanjiro’s body.
Tanjiro’s pupils constricted, not only because of the wound that had been cut out on his chest, but also because Daki’s attack had directly split most of the street.
Before the battle began, Drake and Tanjiro had spent a lot of money to evacuate almost the entire street.
But Daki’s attack directly extended to another street, and Tanjiro could even hear screams and smell the bloody smell from afar.
"Why?"
Tanjiro looked at Daki, who was walking out of the ruins of the sake house, and questioned in a cold voice.
Tanjiro had always believed that demons were tragic creatures who had lost their lives and important things, and everything had been taken away by demon blood.
But Daki was wantonly destroying and taking away other people’s lives even in a state of absolute rationality, allowing the simple Tanjiro to see what evil was for the first time.
Daki looked like she couldn’t understand, and showed a mocking expression, looking at Tanjiro sideways and saying, "What why? Oh, are you referring to this?"
As she spoke, the sashes flew out again. Before Tanjiro could even react, all the surrounding buildings were cut to pieces, and the screams from just now all disappeared.
"Hahahaha, as expected, you’re also an ugly and boring guy. What’s there to care about in such a thing! Powerful and beautiful demons can do whatever they want, isn’t that obvious!"
Tanjiro suddenly remembered the story about Yoriichi Tsugikuni that Drake had told him.
He finally understood the feeling of why he had asked that question when he was about to kill Muzan Kibutsuji.
So Tanjiro said, "What’s so funny! What’s so interesting!" Daki’s vision blurred for a moment, and an unfamiliar scene appeared before her eyes.
In the blurry picture, she only saw that pair of earrings swaying slightly. After her vision cleared, what she saw was Tanjiro wearing the same earrings.
"What do you think life is!"
As Tanjiro’s voice fell, Daki saw that man standing with his sword again, and her body trembled instinctively.
So she frantically released a large number of sashes, all slashing towards Tanjiro’s vital points.
When he said those words, Tanjiro felt his body start to heat up abnormally, and vaguely seemed to have regained the feeling of unleashing that one slash during training.
So Tanjiro chose to release his emotions.
The blade brought up scorching flames, and the sashes that Daki had fired were directly cut off.
He didn’t know how many slashes he had made in an instant. Tanjiro approached Daki, and the broken sashes danced behind him and were turned to ashes by the flames.
The scene before Daki’s eyes didn’t disappear. As Tanjiro approached, it even became clearer, which also made her body stiffen.
In this instant, Tanjiro unleashed a slash, cutting off Daki’s neck. Daki’s body knelt on the ground, and her head fell to the side, starting to cry loudly!
"How dare you, you ugly thing, cut off my neck! It’s unreasonable! Save me, brother!"
Tanjiro recalled what Drake had told him, that the most difficult thing about Upper Rank Six was that you had to cut off the necks of both siblings at the same time.
And Gyutaro usually hid inside Daki’s body, and would appear when Daki’s neck was cut off.
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Looking at the wriggling flesh on the severed part of Daki’s body, Tanjiro made a judgment immediately!
But with that strike just now, he had pushed Sun Breathing to its limit. At this time, his breathing was disordered, and his lungs and muscles all over his body were numb with pain.
And at this time, a man had drilled out from the severed part of Daki’s neck.
The man’s hair was like withered grass, his face was covered with scar-like things, and his body was even stranger, with protruding ribs and a sunken abdomen, looking like a hungry ghost from hell.
The other demon of Upper Rank Six, and also the stronger Gyutaro, appeared.
Gyutaro picked up Daki’s head and put it back on her neck, gently wiping away Daki’s tears.
"How dare you make my sister cry!"
A flesh-like substance deformed in Gyutaro’s hand, forming a short-handled sickle. Raising his arm, Gyutaro was about to cut off the throat of the immobile Tanjiro.
But when he swung his arm down, the sickle fell to the ground along with his wrist. And the Tanjiro in front of him had disappeared.
Several meters away, Drake put Tanjiro on the ground, and then stuffed the Nichirin Blade into his hand.
Daki had an incredulous expression on her face and said, "Brother, what are you doing? How did you let them run away!"
Gyutaro looked at his severed wrist, and in the next second, his hand regrew.
"Amazing! You were actually able to cut off my wrist! Looking closely, you’re not bad-looking either. Your skin doesn’t have any spots or scars, and you’re also very tall. You must be popular with women! It’s really envious! Can you hurry up and die! Die miserably, with your skin torn and your flesh ripped apart, and your body not intact, and then...!"
As he spoke, Gyutaro kept scratching his face and body, even scratching out blood marks, although they recovered in the blink of an eye.
Drake raised his hand and said, "Let’s stop here! I didn’t come here to correct your psychological problems. Just go to hell with your complaints!"
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