"How much of your strength can you even use now? I'm really looking forward to the look on your face when you die. Hahahaha..."
Uchiha Hiko's expression turned extremely ugly. He was like fish on a chopping board, pinned down completely. In this situation, only his arms could move.
And even if he wanted to go back now, it was impossible.
It had taken however long to enter, and it would take just as long to get out.
Within this passage, Little Yi could carve all the flesh from his body clean.
"Almighty Push, all things turn to ash, Ryujin Jakka!!!"
"Bankai, Sage's Garb!!!"
"Zanka no Tachi: West, Zanjitsugokui."
A garment of blazing heat instantly surged over Uchiha Hiko's body.
No matter what, under such passive circumstances, it was never wrong to put some defense around himself.
The blue-white flames on Uchiha Hiko's body instantly filled the entire passage.
Yet the pitch-black walls showed no reaction at all.
Feeling the sensations on his back and chest, Uchiha Hiko's expression darkened.
That cool, soft feeling clearly came from places the flames could not reach.
"Damn it!" Uchiha Hiko cursed inwardly. Both sides of the passage were now filled with searing flames.
Little Yi definitely had no chance to stick his head out and attack.
He had to take this chance and hurry back.
Uchiha Hiko trudged step by step toward the gate to Soul Society.
He was now like someone trapped in a swamp, struggling to move even a single step.
Every step drained enormous amounts of stamina and was incomparably difficult.
Uchiha Hiko was slowly sidestepping when a faint sense of danger suddenly came from his right.
Ever since Uchiha Hiko had undergone specialized technical training, his senses had become much sharper.
He painfully twisted his head and saw Little