"You bastard, stay away!"
As Enmu watched Tanjiro raise his sword high again, his expression twisted in pain.
A mouth appeared beside the Rokuro, and the voice of Enmu emanated from it.
"What are you standing there for? Go stop that guy!"
"I..."
After a pause, Rokuro seemed to want to explain something.
At this point, it wasn't that he didn't want to help Enmu.
But he really had no other choice.
While communicating through mouth and Rokuro, Enmu didn't just wait idly.
By manipulating flesh and blood, he attempted to restore the crater in the ground once again.
But having already made preparations, Tanjiro was not about to let him do it so easily.
Flames, wreathed in the Nichirin Blade, erupted forth, scorching all flesh and blood.
Enmu could do was gather all its flesh and blood to resist the scorching temperature.
Countless pieces of flesh and blood coalesced, then were burned into dust and dissipated into the air.
Back and forth, over and over again.
For a moment, the situation reached a stalemate.
On the other side, Rokuro also shared his thoughts.
"I need time."
"Where would we find the time now!"
Without giving Rokuro a chance to explain, the voice of Enmu came from its mouth.
If he had known this would happen, he shouldn't have completely trusted the Byakuya's abilities.
He should have reminded Rokuro to be prepared when he launched his attack.
Thinking about it now, it's really a headache.
Just as he was about to say something more, a painful scream came from his mouth.
"Ughhhhh!"
It turns out that Tanjiro has already broken through the barrier of flesh and blood.
Immediately afterwards, the knife struck Enmu's spine.
A crisp cracking sound of bones breaking was heard, followed by countless cracks appearing on the spine.
However, the spine, the most crucial part of the Enmu, is far more resilient than ordinary bones.
Even in the final moments of his life, he wouldn't do nothing.
Mobilizing all his strength, he sat down in a final act of defiance.
Seeing that Enmu was in dire straits, Rokuro instinctively wanted to rush over there.
But as soon as he took a step, he felt a gaze fixed on him.
Looking over, he found that it was the Scribe staring at him.
With a faint smile on his face, it was impossible to associate him with the person who had smashed Byakuya's head with a single punch.
But Rokuro knew very well that if she had any ideas, the Scribe would act at the same time.
"Oh my gosh!"
Tanjiro gripped the Nichirin Blade tightly, straining with all his might, trying to cut it in two.
Enmu's face was also covered in thick sweat.
The struggle between the two sides has reached its final moment.
"Thud"
Chapter 329 Enmu Dies
A crisp sound suddenly rang out, and then Tanjiro's pupils contracted slightly.
A small crack appeared on the Nichirin Blade he held.
"Hateful."
Tanjiro's heart skipped a beat as he felt the pressure on his hands increase significantly.
The benefits a knife can provide are greatest when it is intact.
Even the slightest crack can affect the overall user experience.
A thousand-mile dike can be destroyed by an ant hole.
Tanjiro's Nichirin Blade is currently in a similar situation.
Having obtained Muzan's blood, Enmu's strength has increased significantly, and even Tanjiro, whose strength has been enhanced, cannot easily kill him.
Furthermore, with Enmu now facing a life-or-death crisis, the power she unleashes is even greater.
As time went on, more and more cracks appeared on Tanjiro's Nichirin Blade.
"Woo"
With a low groan, a tremendous force surged forth, causing Tanjiro to stagger back several steps.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Enmu repaired many more of the pits.
It looks like the huge crater is about to be completely repaired.
Gritting his teeth, Tanjiro somehow managed to squeeze out a bit of strength again.
With a thud, he steadied himself and then leaned forward.
Noticing Tanjiro's exertion, Enmu had no choice but to increase his power as well.
To increase his lethality, he also created a sharp claw on his hand.
'Pfft'
The generated claws pierced through the Nichirin Blade and deeply penetrated Tanjiro's arms.
Compared to ordinary clothing, the Demon Slayer Corps' uniforms still offer considerable defensive capabilities.
The team uniforms, made using special methods, are not only resistant to cold and heat, but can also withstand some of the attacks from demons.
Unfortunately, Tanjiro is not facing a particularly weak demon now.
Even if Enmu's strength isn't in close combat, it's still far superior to those ghosts.
Blood flowed out, and soon it stained Tanjiro's sleeves red.
But he seemed oblivious to the pain, continuing to stare coldly at what was in front of him.
"This guy has to die here."
Through the eyes that were created, Enmu became increasingly aware of Tanjiro's terrifying nature.
"Rokuro, what are you doing standing there?!"
With no other options, Enmu could only continue shouting at the Rokuro.
Upon hearing what Enmu said, the Rokuro moved slightly.
Where do you want to go?
The Scribe's voice came, Rokuro had just taken a step, stopped in its tracks.
Without saying a word, Rokuro merely rolled its eyes slightly.
"Byakuya, you'd better get better soon."
Looking at the diseased Byakuya "embedded" in the wall, Rokuro could only hope that he could recover soon.
But for some reason, the Byakuya recovered much slower than he had imagined.
Under normal circumstances, a ghost's recovery speed is visible to the naked eye.
But now, the recovery speed of the Byakuya can only be described as snail's pace.
Completely unable to understand the reason, Rokuro only knew that all he could do now was to stall for time.
I'm not going, I'm not going.
With his hands outstretched, the Rokuro adopted a harmless expression.
To convince the Scribe of his words, he forced a smile.
"Don't worry, if you don't move, I won't move either."
Seeing Rokuro's wry smile, Scribe smiled slightly.
"But if you want to make a move, I'm afraid I'll have to beat you to it."
"I understand, I understand."
Nodding, the Rokuro took two steps back.
Seeing that the other party was so "cooperative," Scribe nodded in satisfaction.
Then, he looked at Tanjiro and Enmu again.
As soon as he looked over, the Scribe narrowed his eyes.
"It looks like it's coming to an end."
With a start, Rokuro quickly shifted his gaze to that direction.
Then, his eyes widened.
"Aaaaaah!"
At this moment, Tanjiro had already severed all of Enmu's defenses.
"!"
A glint of light flashed in his eyes, and then he swung his Nichirin Blade down with force.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the entire carriage was cut in two.
With a forceful effort, Tanjiro's strength had become so great that he could cut through iron!
As the frontmost part of the train, the bottom section of the train was cut off, separating it from the rest of the train.
At the same time, Enmu also felt an indescribable pain.
"Hmm."
First, I felt a pain in my neck, followed by a cool sensation that spread throughout my body.
Even though she no longer had a human body, Enmu could still feel the pain spreading throughout her entire body.
"Aaaaaah!"
Chapter 330 Another Ghost?
Having merged with the Infinity Train, Enmu was beheaded, and the train itself changed.
Countless chunks of flesh gushed out from inside the carriage, transforming into arms that flew into the sky.
Look at that distorted appearance, it's as if Enmu is struggling before it dies.
The train shook violently and swayed wildly.
When Tanjiro and the others inside the car heard this sound, they all covered their ears.
His face showed a struggling expression, and his facial muscles twitched.
Outside, the train started to "roll" because of the Enmu's struggles.