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If we're looking for someone, Nakime is enough. As for Tamamo-no-Mae... just eliminate her.

Muzan had a sudden thought.

Logically speaking, the demon he bestows blood upon only needs a single thought to cause the other party's head to explode, leaving them utterly dead.

But a second passed, then two seconds passed.

The white-haired girl standing opposite him stood perfectly fine, not even flinching, let alone having her head smashed open. She even looked at him with great interest.

"How is this possible?!"

Muzan's pupils contracted sharply, and for the first time, he showed a look of discomposure.

"Oh? Your reaction... were you trying to sneak up on me and kill me just now?"

Yayoi lowered her head and blew on her nails, her nonchalant manner infuriating.

He looked up at Muzan, his smile both wicked and arrogant: "Failed, didn't you, Lord Muzan?"

"Well...it's my turn now~"

Muzan's alarm bells rang, and several jet-black bone whips instantly sprouted from behind him, lashing out at Yayoi with a whooshing sound.

The bone whip was covered in sharp spikes; if it struck hard, it would tear a person to shreds.

Just as the attack was about to land on Yayoi's head, she stood still and didn't move.

"Zheng—"

The sound of a pipa suddenly rang out.

Space suddenly distorted, and the distance between Muzan and Yayoi instantly increased by tens of meters. The bone whip missed its target, striking the pillar and scattering wood chips everywhere.

"Naraka! Girl!"

Muzan abruptly turned to look at Nakime standing in the corner, his voice filled with barely tangible rage, "You want to rebel too?!"

"Ah."

Nakime, holding her biwa, nodded generously, her face expressionless.

"you wanna die!"

Muzan once again activated his cells, attempting to eliminate Nakime.

But the result was the same as before—Nekome was still standing there perfectly fine, without even a trace of pain on her face.

Muzan was so angry his head was practically steaming. His mind raced, and he immediately rallied the other demons in the Infinity Castle to kill the two traitors.

As soon as the order was given, all the ghosts in the Infinite City became restless, roaring as they surged toward this place.

Narumi ignored her and simply plucked the strings of her pipa with her fingertips.

LOL, this is the Infinite City, within her Blood Demon Art domain. If those ghosts can even touch them, then all these centuries of her life have been wasted.

Narumi simply sat down on the ground, her fingers flying across the strings, the pipa playing a clear and melodious tune.

The surging demons vanished one by one, all of them being sent out of the Infinity Castle by Nakime.

The food was served at the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

Chapter 225 My Mother is Back, Why Not Prepare a Grand Welcome Ceremony?!

The first to land was a fanged demon, which, before it could even figure out what was happening, had its head sliced ​​off by the highly vigilant Sabito.

"coming!"

Sako shook the blood off his blade, his eyes filled with excitement.

There's a reason why they were teleported out and gathered together!

It's outrageous that Yi Yong didn't even believe his own theory!

Immediately afterwards, a second, a third... ghosts fell from mid-air like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

Not only was he stunned by the fall, but before he could even figure things out, his head was severed.

"Stop standing there, get to work!"

Sharing joy is worse than enjoying it alone, so Qian Tu invited others to give it a try.

In an instant, the training ground was filled with the glint of blades. Water Breathing, Flame Breathing, Wind Breathing, Flower Breathing... all sorts of breathing techniques were unleashed one after another, and every demon that landed was cut down without even a ripple.

Just as the hawk was having a great time hacking at the rabbit, it was suddenly grabbed by the back of its neck by Tengen.

"Hey~ Let others have a chance to practice." Tianyuan shook his head with a smile. "After all, after tonight, there may never be another chance to slay a demon."

The rabbit pouted and reluctantly sheathed its sword.

Everyone knew that the fact that demons were being continuously sent out meant that the situation in the Infinite Castle was under control and that Yayoi was not in danger.

The anxiety that had been hanging over me for so long finally subsided.

The team members took turns fighting, gripping their Nichirin swords that had been with them for many years, and earnestly fought this final battle.

After an unknown amount of time, the sky began to lighten with the first hint of dawn.

The falling ghosts, before the swordsmen could even raise their blades, let out a shrill scream as soon as they touched the morning light, their bodies emitting blue smoke as they gradually turned into ashes.

Its daybreak.

Inside the Infinity Castle, Yayoi had been using Nakime to create distance and had been cursing Muzan for a full hour, spewing out a string of profanities without repeating a single one.

Nakime sat to the side, manipulating the biwa to maintain the space while listening silently, feeling as if a new world had opened up for her.

"Yayoi."

Nakime suddenly called out softly.

Yayoi understood Nakime's meaning, immediately shut her mouth, licked her slightly dry lips, and smiled maliciously.

He looked up at the furious Muzan deep in the corridor and slowly spoke:

"Hey, Muzan. Have you ever seen the sun at four in the morning?"

"……What do you mean."

A strong sense of unease suddenly rose in Muzan's heart.

Soon, this unease came true.

The sound of the pipa suddenly rose to a high pitch, causing the space to tremble violently.

Before Muzan could react, he was thrown out by a tremendous force, breaking through the walls of the Infinity Castle and slamming heavily onto the open ground outside the Demon Slayer Corps headquarters.

"what--!!"

The moment the sunlight fell on him, Muzan let out a heart-wrenching scream.

When it first landed, it was still a normal human size. But as soon as it was exposed to the sunlight, its skin immediately began to smoke, and the burning sensation went deep into its bones. In order to slow down the process of dying, Muzan's body expanded wildly, and in the blink of an eye, it became a huge lump of flesh as tall as two adults. It wriggled on the ground like a giant baby, trying to crawl into the shade of a nearby tree.

The Pillar-level swordsmen present were stunned for a moment, then quickly realized what was happening:

This time, it was Muzan himself who was thrown out!

"Don't let him get away!"

Xingming let out a deep shout, and the meteor hammer swung out with a whooshing sound, smashing off half of Muzan's head with a "clang".

The other swordsmen followed suit, their various Nichirin Blades plunging deep into Muzan's body, pinning his limbs down and preventing him from moving an inch.

Muzan's screams were so loud they hurt your eardrums. His flesh and blood writhed and regenerated wildly, but they were constantly scorched by the sunlight, and the rate of regeneration could not keep up with the rate of destruction.

"Hey~ Are you cavemen? Can't you use some technology?"

A smug voice drifted from afar, accompanied by the roar of a car engine.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a black sedan wobbling and veering towards them, driving recklessly and kicking up dust.

In the driver's seat, Yayoi was wearing a pair of sunglasses that she had somehow gotten her hands on. One hand was on the car window, and the other was on the steering wheel. She looked quite professional.

In the passenger seat, Nakime's face was deathly pale, her hands gripping the armrests tightly, she couldn't even care less about her beloved biwa, her face was ashen.

Just two minutes ago, Yayoi spent half a minute figuring out which was which, and then shamelessly issued herself a driver's license.

"Slow down... slow down... Yayoi..." Nakime's voice trembled.

"Ugh! Slow down, how are we going to kill that son of a bitch Muzan?"

Yayoi pushed her sunglasses up, revealing a pair of red eyes, and winked at the stunned Sanemi.

"Watch closely, honey, such amazing driving skills are a rare sight!"

Before she could finish speaking, Yayoi slammed on the gas pedal.

"Duang—!"

The car crashed solidly into Muzan, instantly crushing and deforming the front of the car, rendering it a total loss.

The immense impact sent Muzan flying backward, crashing heavily to the ground, tearing off a large chunk of his flesh.

Yayoi and Nakime moved with remarkable agility, opening the doors and jumping out of the car just a second before the collision, landing steadily on the ground.

"With a perfect score of 100, pilot Yayoi Kuwashima's final score is... 10,000 points!!"

After landing, Yayoi raised her hands high, confidently giving herself an incredibly high score for her performance.

In stark contrast to Muzan's screams, the two women stood in the sunlight, completely unharmed.

As soon as Nakime regained her footing, she ran towards the wrecked car with a pale face, trying to retrieve her biwa that she had left on the vehicle.

I will never ride in a car driven by Yayoi again!

That scared the hell out of me!

After a long silence and no cheers from the others, Yayoi nodded emphatically, threw off the sunglasses that were perched on her head, put them back on her nose, and looked at her dumbfounded colleagues opposite her, grinning smugly.

"Are you stunned? Are you captivated by my beauty?"

"The divine being has returned! Why are you all not preparing the highest-level welcoming ceremony?"

The sun rose higher and higher, and golden sunlight bathed the earth.

Muzan's screams grew weaker and weaker as his enormous body shrank and charred, until finally, after a puff of smoke, he was completely reduced to ashes, leaving not a trace behind.

The evil spirits that had ravaged the land for millennia finally met their end under the sunlight.