One Slash Scorches the Sky

Even if one cannot see, the Scribe can sense it.

Muzan is looking at himself.

"Why!"

Infinity Castle, Muzan let out a furious roar.

"Why can the Scribe ignore the sunlight?!"

Muzan's crimson pupils contracted to pinpoints; Muzan refused to believe what he was seeing.

He endured for a thousand years, finally obtaining the Blue Spider Lily.

Only then can they escape the limitations of sunlight.

Now, the Scribe can do it simply by basking in the sun.

If one hadn't personally experienced the agony of Muzan, one would think that overcoming sunlight was such a simple matter.

After witnessing Shinri Masato's death, a knowing glint flashed in Brain Food's eyes.

"As expected, users of Sun Breathing have a certain resistance to sunlight."

"But the Scribe was able to adapt in such a short time..."

"If you look at it this way, things aren't looking good."

His eyes darted around, and finally, his gaze settled on Dichai.

Currently, there are still quite a few ghosts.

But the Muzan ones they can truly be proud of are Muzan, himself, and Dichai.

Muzan would naturally not make a move now.

You also need to eliminate yourself.

That leaves only one option: Dichai.

As the mastermind behind this scheme for so long, they should have some methods to target the Scribe.

Just as Brain Food was thinking this, Dichai spoke up.

"My lord, although Shinri Masato is dead, I have other plans."

"This is the plan, and we need your cooperation."

"I don't know, would you be willing?"

Upon hearing this, Muzan spoke up.

"What plan?"

"I'd like to eat brains, I wonder if you'd be willing?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Brain Food sensed the malice coming from Dichai.

That's absolutely no joke!

Dichai has already extended her evil claws towards herself!

Chapter 655 A Blade Burning Sky

"You want to eat brain food?"

Hearing Dichai say this, Muzan frowned.

Turning my head to look at the brain food.

Upon seeing this, the brain-eating creature's body Muzan tensed up.

An eerie light flickered in his large eyes.

"My lord, if you really want me to die, I can accept it."

"But you need to consider whether you can actually kill the Scribe after I die."

Upon hearing this, Muzan turned his gaze to Dichai.

As Brain Food said, Dichai has failed to complete the task many times.

And now, he's even saying he wants to eat brain food.

"Never mind."

After much deliberation, Muzan ultimately rejected Dichai.

"Brain food must be alive."

"Dichai, do you have any other methods?"

Despite hearing that Muzan had rejected her request, Dichai was not discouraged.

"There are still some, but it will take some time."

"It's alright, the Scribe can't enter the Infinity Castle."

Muzan waved his hand, signaling Dichai to hurry up and do it.

Shortly after Dichai left, Muzan looked at Kokushibo.

How are you now?

"Don't worry, sir, I'm not going to die."

Kokushibo answered while recovering from his injuries.

"But I can't beat the Scribe."

Muzan was not surprised by Kokushibo's answer.

He also witnessed the battle that had just taken place.

Even without using the Sun Breathing, the Scribe was able to suppress Kokushibo.

And now, the Scribe has already endured the sunlight.

Isn't such a being a being that is closer to perfection than oneself?

"What should I do?"

While Muzan pondered what to do next, Dichai, who had left, found a relatively quiet spot.

"Behave yourself."

No sooner had she finished speaking than several swollen bumps appeared on Dichai's body.

The swelling resembles a human face.

It even looks somewhat familiar.

It turned out to be Iryu, Shiragi and other ghosts.

Even the faces of Rokuya, Kamihito Ichi, Imamura appeared on his body.

Even the Nakime had just been devoured reappeared.

"I told you, you losers, behave yourselves!"

Dichai's face became somewhat distorted.

"Damn it, after all these years, the side effects of the Blood Progeny still can't be eliminated."

"The more powerful a creature is, the more likely it is to retain self-awareness."

Dichai reached out and tore off the swelling that looked just like Kamihito Ichi's.

But soon, a brand new swelling appeared at the site of the injury.

Kamihito Ichi's expression also became more vivid.

Dichai can rely on the power of her Blood Progeny to seize everything from the ghosts she "created".

Even the Devouring Demon can complete it in a short time.

But this doesn't come without a price.

The price was that, as the number of things she devoured increased, Dichai's mind began to be corrupted by the consciousness of other ghosts.

It's somewhat similar to schizophrenia.

In the past, he had always used his powerful strength to suppress this influence.

However, recently, the number of demons it has devoured has increased, and their strength has also generally increased.

Whether it's Imamura, Kamihito Ichi, or Nakime.

They are all demons with extremely powerful abilities.

The addition of a large number of ordinary ghosts made it difficult for Dichai to cope.

It's on the verge of collapse.

"Grown ups..."

A voice, deep and ancient, rang out.

Immediately afterwards, half of Dichai's face began to distort and change.

It eventually transformed into the face of a man who had never appeared before.

If Doma saw this man, he would definitely be very curious.

Isn't this one of the commander's subordinates from hundreds of years ago, when Dichai was still human?

"I'm suffering so much."

"Wano, have been loyal to you for over ten years, but in the end, you have devoured me."

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much..."

Dichai's remaining half of her face contorted in a mad expression.

"Shut up!"

"I was almost dead!"

"I'm eating you to survive!"

"The fact that you can talk to me in your current situation is a kind of survival in itself!"

Dichai's tone was filled with madness.

She wanted nothing more than to tear the man on the other side off.

No matter how much flesh he tears off, the man will reappear on his healed face.

After an unknown amount of time, the man finally disappeared.

Then another former subordinate appeared.

"I hate you! Dichai!"

I never expected you to be this kind of person!

"You will die a horrible death! You have failed us!"

Dichai roared again.

"It's not my fault!"

"If a person doesn't look out for themselves, they'll be punished by heaven and earth!"

"Blame yourselves for being too weak! If you could become demons, you wouldn't have died so easily!"

The second man disappeared again.

A third person appears...

With each change, Dichai's expression becomes even more frantic.

In the end, his pupils became dilated, and a large amount of drool dripped from the corners of his mouth.

"I am Dichai!"

"I am not one of you losers!"