"Our fight isn't over yet."
Hearing Lin Guang's voice, Muzan Kibutsuji turned to look at him.
At that moment, all the warmth had vanished from Lin Guang's face. His entire face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and with the color of Armament Haki covering it, his expression was impossible to make out.
Lin Guang suddenly moved.
In the blink of an eye, he charged right up to Muzan Kibutsuji.
All the flesh whips on Muzan Kibutsuji's body automatically attacked Lin Guang.
An eerie blue blade flashed, severing every flesh whip on Muzan Kibutsuji's body.
Muzan Kibutsuji retreated, panting incessantly.
I can't use my Blood Demon Art. Am I too exhausted?
At that moment, Lin Guang formed hand seals in front of Muzan Kibutsuji and said, "Finishing you with this move should be worthy of your status as the lord of all demons."
"Shadow Clone Technique!"
Poof! Poof! Poof!
Three identical Lin Guangs appeared beside him.
Then Lin Guang's three clones quickly scattered, blocking Muzan Kibutsuji's escape routes from the four cardinal directions alongside the original.
Muzan Kibutsuji glanced at the clones around him and said with a laugh, "Clones again? Looks like you don't have any trump cards left either."
As he spoke, it was plain to see that Muzan Kibutsuji was still utterly exhausted.
Faced with Muzan Kibutsuji's mockery, Lin Guang said nothing and activated his Mangekyō Sharingan again.
Snowflakes drifted from the sky once more, and the air temperature dropped to freezing.
Lin Guang and his three clones took deep breaths. Clone One, positioned to the north, moved first.
"Ice Breathing! Sixth Form! Unbreakable Mystic Ice: Body Suppression!"
Clone One raised his Nichirin Blade, and slow, heavy footsteps rang out.
A cold wind swept past, and a gigantic ice-crystal Black Tortoise appeared behind Clone