A tremendous force of gravity bore down directly on Jie Jian.
Jie Jian's body suddenly sank, his knees bending slightly as a creaking grind of bones came from within him.
Yet Jie Jian did not fall. He grinned.
"Is that all?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he smashed the ground beneath his right foot and forcefully pushed through the gravity, charging a huge step forward.
Jie Jian poured cursed energy into his blade and raised his hand, unleashing an earth-splitting slash.
"Crescent Moon Skychaser!"
The crescent-shaped white slash skimmed across the ground, hurtling toward Kenjaku at incredible speed.
Kenjaku's pupils contracted slightly, and he immediately twisted aside and retreated.
Crescent Moon Skychaser grazed the tip of his nose, shearing off several strands of black hair from the back of his head before carving a trench dozens of meters long through the distant forest.
After landing, Kenjaku slid back several steps, his expression finally turning cold.
"What a fast cursed energy output. Who exactly are you?"
Kenjaku was extremely curious about this unknown sorcerer who had appeared from nowhere within Kasumi Miwa.
In his memories, turning souls into cursed objects was supposed to be his specialty.
Other than him, only Sukuna had learned that technique from him.
So how had an expert like Jie Jian suddenly appeared?
Who had turned him into a cursed object?
If Kenjaku had ever encountered a sorcerer like Jie Jian, there was no way he would have forgotten him!
Jie Jian burst out laughing and pointed at himself.
"Haha, I'm just a passing sorcerer. You don't need to mind me."
Jie Jian's relaxed, carefree attitude made Kenjaku frown.
Kenjaku was not a battle maniac like Hajime Kashimo.
His battles always had a purpose, and the cursed energy fluctuations radiating from Jie Jian made even Kenjaku,