A dazzling blade of light sharply pierced straight through the wall of air Ronglin had blasted out. Its powerful penetration tore through Ronglin's defenses as easily as parting waves.
"Damn! Do you only know how to bully people with Spiritual Pressure?" Seeing how ferocious the slash was, Ronglin did not dare take it head-on. He wrapped his hand in Armament Haki and forcefully slapped the blade aside, then used the momentum to flip back and retreat rapidly.
Ronglin's blow knocked the fierce slash off course, making it lose its accuracy. The attacker flipped through the air and landed on the ground.
"Why is it you?" Ronglin saw that the newcomer was none other than the stunning beauty, Unohana Yachiru.
Her cold yet gorgeous face, paired with those chillingly blank eyes, made her seem even more aloof. Her loose white captain's haori billowed in the wind, making her look heroic and valiant. The Zanpakuto angled toward the ground gave her an even more commanding air.
The moment Ronglin saw Unohana Yachiru arrive, she had attacked him without a word, and his anger immediately flared. "You all just love bullying me, don't you? One after another, never-ending. You saw that I don't have Spiritual Pressure and decided to gang up on me?"
At that moment, the young Zaraki Kenpachi braced both hands against the ground and pulled himself out as though yanking up a radish. Holding his sword in one hand, he stared at Ronglin with blazing, boundless fighting spirit.
"You people..." Ronglin finally understood. It was not just Unohana Yachiru who wanted to attack him; Zaraki Kenpachi now wanted a piece of him too. He was actually about to face the combined assault of the two most renowned Kenpachis in Soul Society history.
"Fine, fine, fine!" Ronglin had been angered into