Faced with Lin Jin's surging sea of fire, the Nether King did not retreat.
It crossed its arms in front of itself, dense corpse fiend aura forming a thick layer of armor over its body as it weathered the impact head-on.
The fiendish aura clashed violently with the flames, producing a piercing hiss. Its figure stood like a reef amid the sea of fire, splitting the oncoming blaze.
Before the sea of fire had fully dispersed, Lin Jin had already changed positions.
He appeared at another Flying Thunder God Kunai above the Nether King's head, his hands already finished with a second series of hand seals.
Wind-Style Chakra spun and compressed furiously in his palm, giving off a shrill howl.
"Sage Art: Wind Release: Rasenshuriken."
The rapidly spinning Wind Release: Shuriken flew from his hand, the highly compressed Wind-Style Chakra at its center emitting a dazzling white light.
The Nether King still did not dodge.
With a low shout, it abruptly condensed the fiendish aura around its right arm into a thick shield of fiendish flame, meeting the Rasenshuriken head-on.
The instant they collided, the Rasenshuriken suddenly expanded into a massive sphere of white light, countless tiny wind blades slicing furiously within it.
The shield of fiendish flame was shaved away layer by layer, and the protective flames on the Nether King's right arm crumbled continuously under the wind blades' erosion. Yet the shield never shattered, blocking the Rasenshuriken's full power three feet in front of it.
The moment the white sphere dispersed, the Nether King swept its hand back, condensing its fiendish flames into dozens of flying swords that shot toward Lin Jin in unison.
Lin Jin's Sharingan had already seen through the trajectory of every flying sword. He flung out three more Flying Thunder God Kunai, shifting repeatedly