"Twin Slash!"
The instant the words left his mouth, Yechen vanished again.
Kinoshita Santai felt a sharp pain in his back. His body pitched forward and slammed into the ground, and he immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
He struggled to raise his head and extended his trembling right hand, trying to grab the figure ahead of him. But his consciousness was already fading. In the end, his head lolled to one side, his hand dropped to the ground, and his life slipped away.
A closer look would have revealed that the blade wound on Kinoshita Santai's back was deep. Before long, his blood had stained the ground red.
Seeing him in that state, Yechen shook his head slightly. He had no interest in wasting sympathy on an enemy.
With a flick of his wrist, he shook the blood off his blade and swept his gaze across the battlefield.
By then, the fighting on this side was essentially over. Only a few scattered Rock Ninja squads remained, putting up a futile struggle.
Judging by the sounds coming from the other directions, the fighting on the other three battlefields was also nearing its end.
Yechen simply stopped wasting time and rushed toward the scattered pockets of fighting. Whether his opponents were Chunin or Genin, he showed no mercy and cut them all down.
The word "prisoner" did not exist in his dictionary. There was only useful or useless.
The battle soon ended, and Yechen immediately ordered the Medical Ninjas onto the battlefield to speed up treatment of the wounded.
His actions won him the goodwill of many Konoha Ninjas, who even forgot that he bore the title of Flame Demon.
During the fighting, he had taken on the most dangerous enemy himself and saved several ninjas from peril. Afterward, he