Wood Release! Phantoms!
The raging winds seemed to tear the world apart, and this violent force acted like an invisible wall, blocking all paths forward.
The wind was so fierce that it seemed as if Koki's lithe body could be blown away at any moment.
Countless transparent blades lurked in the wind, each trace of them slicing through the air carrying a deadly threat, like daggers whistling past.
However, Koki stood firmly in place, his Chakra surging beneath his feet as if rooted to the earth, making his body as solid as a rock and completely still.
At the same time, his Three-Tomoe Sharingan activated, and the trajectory of the wind blades became clearly visible in his vision. His gaze was sharp, locked tightly on the flying wind blades, and his thoughts raced like lightning as he quickly planned routes for evasion and attack.
On the battlefield, flames raged, and the clash between Koki and Danzo was extremely fierce. Their figures collided like two shooting stars in the night sky, bursting into dazzling sparks.
Meanwhile, battles raged fiercely on other battlefields all around, creating a magnificent spectacle.
The Danzo of Danzo who fought Shizune was also a medical-nin. Their battle appeared calm on the surface, but undercurrents were surging beneath.
Shizune Chakra Blade tightly with both hands, the blades gleaming with a chilling light in the interplay of light and shadow. Every subtle movement concealed a deadly danger.
Danzo's men launched an attack in a flash, their blades aimed directly at Shizune.
Shizune swayed her body, deftly dodging the attack; the blade left only a wisp of wind on her clothes.
Immediately, a Shizune counterattack ensued, with a swing of the arm sending sharp blades whistling through the air.
The two exchanged blows, like two butterflies dancing gracefully yet harboring hidden dangers.
In the shadows, poisonous needles and mists lurk like ghosts, ready to deliver a fatal blow to their opponents at any moment.
The confrontation between Tsunade and Orochimaru has reached a point of extreme tension.
"Boom!" Orochimaru spewed out jet-black flames from his mouth, like dark clouds pressing down on a city, raging towards Tsunade.
Tsunade showed no sign of backing down. With a furious roar, her footsteps were as powerful as thunder, shattering the earth and causing cracks to spread like a spider web, instantly splitting the ground apart.
Using the momentum, she leaped high, like Flying Swallow soaring through the clouds, avoiding the flames, and then rushed straight at Orochimaru like a shooting star chasing the moon.
On the other side, the raging storm unleashed by Danzo's henchmen, like the roar of an enraged beast, swept the hotel ruins into the sky, the fragments turning to dust in the storm.
The wind howled furiously, its sound like weeping, as if it wanted to devour everything in the world.
However, amidst the raging waves, Koki remained as steady as a lone boat, miraculously navigating the storm unscathed.
Danzo witnessed this scene, his face ashen and cold as if it could drip with chill.
He let out a cold snort, his hands moving like phantoms, his Shuriken shooting out one after another like a rain of pear blossoms.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! -- A sharp sound of something cutting through the air, like the whisper of death.
Clang! Clang! Whoosh! -- In less than two seconds, dozens of Shuriken, like a net from heaven and earth, enveloped Koki.
These Shuriken intertwined and collided in the air, drawing countless arcs and forming a sword net that blotted out the sky.
Koki, however, remained unfazed, a slight smile playing on her lips. This magnificent ninja tool technique was a specialty of the Uchiha Clan.
Danzo's attempt to win with this method was nothing short of showing off his limited skills before an expert.
As a member of the Uchiha Clan, Koki was already well-versed in the clan's exquisite ninja tool manipulation techniques and had a thorough understanding of complex throwing skills.
His Three-Tomoe Sharingan spun rapidly, like an exquisitely crafted compass capturing every subtle change.
Koki seized the opportunity, her left hand flashing out four Shuriken with lightning speed. Then, she moved like a ghost, following the Shuriken.
Clang! The crisp sound of metal clashing rang out.
The Shuriken that Koki threw hit the Shuriken on the edge of the iron net in front of her, cleverly changing their trajectory.
In an instant, a huge tear was ripped open in the rock-solid iron net, Koki leaped out like a Hayate.
His face was cold and stern. He slammed his long sword into the ground, making a deep, resounding impact. Then, his fingers moved nimbly, quickly Hand Seals.
In an instant, the fluctuation of Chakra spread out like a stone falling into the center of a lake, creating ripples.
In an instant, phantom figures, like ghostly spirits, emerged from his body.
These phantoms were unusual, resembling neither mist nor fog, with only a pair of scarlet eyes that gleamed in the dim light, exuding a chilling aura.
The phantom seemed to be imbued with life and will, rushing forward without hesitation, drawing a sword shadow from its longsword, and sweeping towards Danzo like a surging tide.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of phantoms, wielding sharp blades, Danzo straight at Danzo, while Koki, who had been standing still, also transformed into a shadow of blades in an instant, making it difficult to distinguish between the real and the fake.
Danzo was horrified by what he saw, and his gaze suddenly turned cold.
"Genjutsu? Body Flicker Technique? Clone Technique?" he whispered, his nerves taut.
He hurriedly closed his left eye, leaving only his right eye with its Three-Tomoe Sharingan to observe everything with meticulous detail.
The Sharingan spun rapidly in its socket, like windmill blades swirling in a gale.
Danzo vaguely caught a Koki's ghostly figure in the illusion, but the figure was as fast as a shooting star streaking across the night sky, too fast for anyone to see, and even the Sharingan could not pinpoint its true form.
Before Danzo could find Koki's true form, those phantoms came crashing down like a storm.
Danzo's expression turned grave, realizing the imminent danger. He immediately gathered his Chakra and roared, "Wind Release: Great Breakthrough!"
A powerful burst of wind-attribute Chakra erupted from his body, transforming into a raging torrent that pounced on the phantoms like a roaring beast.
Danzo knew in his heart that he did not expect this move to directly defeat Koki, but only hoped to slightly hinder her offensive or find a weakness in it.
However, his hopes were ultimately dashed.
Those phantoms were like ghosts in a dream world, and the invisible winds and waves were powerless against them.
A multitude of figures Danzo toward Danzo without obstruction, and streaks of sword light flashed in the air like shooting stars piercing the night sky, carrying a chilling killing intent as they slashed toward Danzo.
A resolute and ruthless glint flashed in Danzo's eyes, knowing full well that the situation was becoming increasingly unfavorable to him.
Those glints of light, so hard to distinguish between real and fake, felt like thorns in his back; he no longer wanted to taste the sharpness of Koki's blade.
Danzo's right arm muscles tensed instantly, veins bulging, as if a powerful force was about to burst through his skin.
"Wood Release: Violent Spear Tree!" he roared, kneeling on one knee, his right hand like a drawn sword, resolutely plunging into the earth.
In an instant, it seemed as if a divine beast had awakened from its slumber, and the earth trembled incessantly.
A giant tree burst forth from the ground, its trunk thick and covered with sharp thorns, resembling an indestructible fortress that withstood the overwhelming onslaught.