Yanlong?
"Lure down the night! Mirokumaru!"
With the Shinigami girl's soft chant, a violent gale rose, faintly carrying crimson maple leaves through its winds like scattered sparks in the air. It was an incredibly beautiful sight!
But it was beautiful only to look at. The maple leaves within that fierce gale were like razor-sharp blades, shredding everything in their path—trees and stones alike—into fragments!
Wu Biao let out a savage grin. Rather than dodge, he charged straight through the storm in the Shinigami girl's disbelieving gaze. The maple leaves that could pulverize stone left only pale marks on Wu Biao's body, not drawing even a single drop of blood!
He stomped down hard with his right foot, launching himself forward like a cannonball!
The Shinigami girl's expression changed drastically. She used Shunpo and tried to retreat, but... in barely the blink of an eye, a massive fist rapidly filled her vision before smashing heavily into her eye socket!
"Ahhh..."
With a scream, the girl was sent flying backward and crashed into a house in the distance. The building instantly shattered and collapsed beneath the impact, burying her inside!
"Tch, small fry!"
Wu Biao gave his verdict, making the surrounding souls twitch at the corners of their mouths. No one had expected that even a Shinigami would be so utterly helpless in this madman's hands!
"Are you insane?!"
An angry cry rang out. With a bang, the girl rose from the rubble, clutching her endlessly tearing eye socket. She glared furiously at Wu Biao with her one remaining eye. "Who the hell are you? Why did you attack me out of nowhere?"
"She hasn't left yet?"
A voice suddenly cut in. Almost the instant it sounded, Wu Biao looked up into the sky. Space distorted, and six figures descended to the