Heartbreaking pain surged into Butterfly Ninja's brain, dissipating some of the vampire energy that caused her to fall into hallucinations.

The vision in front of her began to change. "Genichiro's" face gradually dissolved and melted, and a few seconds later was replaced by the diseased leaf with three X-shaped scars.

Although the clothes he was wearing were still those of Genichiro, Yin Ye could no longer deceive Butterfly Ninja.

"You despicable guy..."

Her neck was stuck tightly by Bing Ye's right hand, and her own right hand was twisted 180 degrees, so she spoke intermittently and was breathless.

"Give me back my Nichirin sword... uh..."

Suddenly, Butterfly Ren's right hand was twisted, and there was a more intense burning sensation. The severe pain forced the blood vessels throughout her body to float unconsciously, and her limbs could not help but tremble.

But in Genichiro's field of vision, he could clearly see that the Butterfly Ninja's right hand began to fester inexplicably.

"You two healthy guys are so cunning..."

Bian Ye held the Nichirin Sword, threw the Butterfly Ninja's bag under his feet and stepped on it hard. Wisteria flower venom flowed all over the ground, but it had no effect on him in his true form.

"It made me unable to use my strongest vampire technique, and I became so miserable!"

That's right, Bingye's vampire technique that makes people "get sick" can only be activated when the subject is sick. It can make the originally latent disease factors grow thousands of times faster. He can't make

Human beings get sick out of thin air.

However, Genichiro was in such good health that the Butterfly Ninja's physical problems could not be considered a disease. The vampire technique he was most proud of had never been able to be used. He could only use the insect-transforming technique to fight against the two of them.

It wasn't until he had just broken the wrist of Butterfly Ninja that he had the opportunity to let the inflammation in the latter's wound gradually deteriorate, completely destroying Butterfly Ninja's combat effectiveness.

Her nichirin knife was held in her hand by the diseased leaves, and the poison used to exterminate the insects on a large scale had been completely destroyed.

So, Bing Ye looked at Xian Yilang and smiled proudly.

"Although I don't know why you are not affected by hallucinations, but now that there is no Nichirin sword and no wisteria flower poison, what else can you do to deal with me? Although the knife in your hand is extremely sharp, even if it cuts me, I will

It will recover instantly..."

"Now, you can no longer pose any threat to me, smart kid."

"..."

In fact, in Genichiro's field of vision, the sick leaf still has the head of a butterfly ninja. Needless to say, he felt a sense of disobedience when he heard this.

Apparently, Bingye's hallucinatory vampire technique allowed him and Butterfly Ninja to regard each other as enemies. Whoever was first fooled and approached the transformed Bingye would be captured and subdued by him.

It has to be said that with the auditory and visual perception modified, few people can find the flaw. After all, even when he and Butterfly Ninja communicated with each other, all they heard was the disgusting chirping of insects.

"As the Twelve Ghost Moons, your fighting ability is hard to describe, but your ability to escape is outrageous."

Genichiro lowered his head and showed a helpless expression, "You're right, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do to you. Then before I'm eaten by you, can you tell me, didn't you let those bugs explode themselves?

Why can it be restored to its original state?”

"Hey, so what if I tell you?"

Anyway, this kid didn't have a sun blade, so he had no worries about the diseased leaves. He stretched out his hand and waved at the rotten maple trees, and the trunks were immediately broken from the inside!

Then, Genichiro saw that the trunk of the tree was densely packed with things that looked like insect cocoons.

However, there are still many "larvae" that have not fully transformed into cocoons and are gnawing on rotten branches, apparently ingesting the effects.

The "squeaking" noise in the green smoke before must be the sound of countless larvae eating.

Then, several more adults emerged from the cocoons, and they looked like leaf moths!

After the leaf-falling moth emerged from the cocoon, it immediately flew towards the diseased leaf and integrated into his body.

"This is……"

Genichiro finally understood that this was how sick leaves reunited their bodies!

"Do you understand?"

Bing Ye smiled proudly, obviously proud of his almost incomprehensible survival skills.

"When my bugs explode, they can parasitize thousands of eggs into nearby living creatures, take away the vitality of these living creatures, and transform into adult leaf moths again to reconstruct my body..."

"Although I originally wanted to use your two bodies as a seedbed to kill you, your reaction is really fast."

"However, there is nothing wrong with big trees, and they can even accommodate more insects."

Bing Ye declared excitedly, without any consciousness of leaking his own information.

"Do you understand? As long as there is still one insect here, it is impossible for me to perish!"

"Even if you can temporarily restrain me or even defeat me! But no one can kill me completely!"

As his tone became more and more excited, the cocoons all over the trees split open one after another, and tens of thousands of moths continued to pour into his body, growing his body.

Genichiro was keenly aware that due to the increase in the number of moths, the aura of the diseased leaves was stronger than before!

"I will follow that Lord's wishes and become a ghost that will never be replaced!"

"I will live in this world forever just like that adult!"

Bianye finally finished his speech, his eyes were bright, as if he was waiting for Genichiro's praise. If it was not possible, he would be afraid.

However, Genichiro could only remain silent.

It's not like he doesn't have a way to suppress this guy.

In addition to the box of God's Flying Snow placed in the Buddhist niche in the room, he still had three boxes that he had not extracted. That thing can suppress all evil spirits, so there is no reason why ghosts can't do it.

The reason why it is not used is because of the prop "Kuro's Amulet" - after giving the amulet to Kuro, you can temporarily optimize the prize pool by defeating the enemy without using consumable props other than paper figures provided by the system during the battle.

The stronger and more numerous the enemies, the higher the level of optimization, so Genichiro has no reason to give up this opportunity.

When he thought about it, the fighting ability of the guy in front of him was not worth mentioning, and he could not be defeated by taking medicine and rubbing magic paper.

The hard thing is to kill him completely.

[After all, is there any way to get the best of both worlds? 】

Genichiro looked at the remaining insects in the tree trunk, his brain was working rapidly, and the conspiracy began to take shape automatically.

Soon, he suddenly had an idea.

Genichiro sighed, raised his feet, and silently walked towards the Butterfly Ninja who was cramping in pain.

"Oh, are you going to say any last words?"

Bingye stood there, not caring that Genichiro was getting closer and closer to him, "Aren't you considering continuing to resist?"

It seems that as the number of moths in the body increases, the entire ghost of the diseased leaf becomes swollen.

In his opinion, no matter how high Genichiro's swordsmanship was, it would not be able to cause him any real harm.

Therefore, the distance between one person and one ghost was less than two meters, and he didn't care at all.

After all, the only Sun Blade that can hurt him now is in his own hands.

However, as soon as Bing Ye finished speaking, he saw Xian Yilang taking out a bottle of purple liquid from his arms.

It was the bottle of pure wisteria flower liquid that Butterfly Ninja gave him to prevent him from getting sick. There was no poison in it, although it looked very similar to poison.

Bing Ye retreated subconsciously, fearing that Genichiro would make another trick, but he had no intention of turning into a swarm of insects.

After all, the previous wisteria flower poison could only be effective against it in insect form.

As long as he maintains his original form, this thing will have no effect on him.

"Don't worry, I'm not using it against you."

Genichiro said mockingly, squatted down and poured half a bottle of wisteria flower liquid into Butterfly Ninja's mouth, and then poured the remaining half bottle on her ulcerated and inflamed wrist.

Wisteria flower liquid can temporarily suppress that guy's vampire technique.

The Butterfly Ninja, who was twitching violently just a second ago, suddenly calmed down and his pupils suddenly became focused.

"Genichiro, yes, I'm sorry, it's all my...my fault."

The weak Butterfly Ninja shed a tear from the corner of her eyes. She thought she and Genichiro were going to die.

If she hadn't fallen under this guy's illusion, Genichiro wouldn't have fallen into this situation.

It didn't matter that she died, but it dragged down a child who was not a member of the Demon Slayer team, which made her conscience uneasy.

Today, Butterfly Kanae will lose her sister, and Kuro will lose his brother. This makes her even more ashamed.

"Stop thinking so much and have a good sleep."

As Genichiro spoke, he pinched the acupoint on the back of Butterfly Shinobu's neck, causing her to fall into coma.

[Sorry. I can’t let you see the things I’ll use later. 】

"Oh, you are so gentle. Don't you want her to die in too much pain?"

Bingye smiled sadly, "But if you think that if you feed her wisteria flower liquid, I will give up this delicious meal, you are totally wrong."

"Now, how do you plan to die? Do you want to kill yourself by wiping your neck with that sword, or do you plan to resist and have your blood sucked dry by my bugs? I am not in the mood to bite a naturally healthy guy like you.

"

Genichiro raised his sword with firm eyes and said words that he himself did not believe.
To be continued...