However, just as Ronglin broke through Unohana Yachiru's Kido, she had already bought herself enough time and opportunity to unleash a close-range explosive strike.
With a savage, eerie grin, Unohana Yachiru drew her Zanpakuto in a flash. Ronglin could not even tell how many times she had swung before six blades of light came slashing down, closing in on him from six directions.
"Damn it!" Ronglin had already deactivated his Dojutsu, and he suddenly found himself at a disadvantage, unable to see through Unohana Yachiru's sword attacks.
But Spiritual Pressure gathered around him as he used Six Powers—Shave to force himself into a sideways dash, slipping through the attack. The six streaks of sword light bombarded the ground behind him, and he barely dodged them, the frigid airflow scraping his back with stinging pain.
Yet Unohana Yachiru seemed to have anticipated that Ronglin would evade the slash. She gripped her blade with both hands and was already waiting along his path of movement, swinging horizontally at his waist in fury.
"That's enough!" Ronglin roared in rage. He thrust out one hand, wrapped in Haki, Chakra Lightning Release, Spiritual Pressure, and several other power systems, then flicked Unohana Yachiru's blade with tremendous force.
Buzz!
With a piercing, crisp clang, Unohana Yachiru felt a terrifying force surge through her blade. She could not hold it at all; her hand was violently forced open, and her Zanpakuto flew from her grasp.
"Urgh..." Before Unohana Yachiru could react, her vision blurred. A hand suddenly clamped down on her face, and overwhelming force crashed over her. She felt as powerless as if she had been swept into raging waves. Losing her balance completely, she was driven headfirst into the ground.
Ronglin slammed Unohana Yachiru's head into the ground, then turned toward the young Zaraki Kenpachi