His body was covered in slash after slash.
This ninjutsu was far too powerful, making escape impossible.
"Damn it! If his Chakra didn't contain that strange poison, I could kill him in an instant!"
Torikaze was unconcerned. "If talking big worked, it would never have come down to you. Too many people in this world want me dead, but they're destined to be disappointed."
"Sage Art—Cloud Release—Ten Thousand Shrieks Devouring Heart!"
Massive amounts of mist burst from Torikaze's sleeves, coalescing into Cloud Birds of all shapes and sizes.
They turned into streaks of white light and relentlessly assaulted Ōtsutsuki Isshiki, causing blood to spurt from all over his body.
He tried every possible method to escape the eye of the storm.
But his Chakra reserves were nowhere near Torikaze's, so he could only remain here and try to lessen the damage dealt by the Cloud Birds.
Yet that merely meant a slower death, buying him a little more time.
"Damn it, I'll really die if this keeps up!"
Ōtsutsuki Isshiki had never felt such panic before, because he had once possessed all manner of methods.
But now, at the center of this storm, none of his methods were of any use.
His consciousness gradually blurred, and his entire body grew heavier and more sluggish.
In the end, his body was continuously pecked apart by the flock of birds, leaving him drenched in blood.
With an enraged roar, he unleashed his final move. Countless stone pillars fell from the sky like a torrential downpour!
Torikaze had no choice but to defend himself. Every single stone pillar held the power of a Kage-level ninja's ninjutsu. Faced with such a dense rain of stone pillars, Torikaze could only swing his sword at them.
And that gave Ōtsutsuki Isshiki a chance to break free!