Orochimaru is a Little Flustered?

Having heard Orochimaru's command, Kimimaro was about to unleash his ultimate move.

"Dance of the Iron Clematis: Flower!"

The sharp bone spikes covering his body instantly retracted into him. The next moment, the bones in his left arm burst through his flesh and grew wildly, forming a spiral white-bone spear that encased his entire left arm.

"Ahhh..."

With a tap of his toes, Kimimaro's bone spear shattered the sound barrier in an instant, detonating the air as it suddenly descended before Houka at a terrifying speed.

Houka's pupils contracted slightly. As he watched the spiral bone spear seemingly cross time and space to draw ever closer, his body appeared unable to keep up with his eyes, and he could not help but feel alarmed!

Even with his Taijutsu skill, he felt the illusion that he could not evade it. It was simply unbelievable.

Houka did not dare hesitate. He immediately activated his Sharingan, which instantly transformed into a black-and-red Pentagram.

A layer of dark-purple ribs burst out from behind him, surrounding him at an even faster speed.

Screech... screech!!!

The spiral bone spear broke through the sound barrier, moving so fast that even its afterimage could not be seen. Yet in the next instant, accompanied by a piercing metallic scraping sound, the spiral bone spear abruptly froze in midair, as though time and space had been forcibly brought to a halt!

However, terrifying airwaves rippled wildly outward from between the spiral bone spear and the dark-purple ribs.

Crack, crack...

Wherever the ripples passed, the ground split apart and the grass and trees shattered. Haku and the others hurriedly darted aside to avoid them.

Orochimaru's expression changed slightly.

"Susanoo!"

He stared at the black-and-red Pentagram pattern in Houka's eyes, sensing the formidable ocular power contained within it, and felt a trace