"It truly is a trap!"
Smoker reacted the fastest, two fiery venomous dragons rising from his back, extending like arms and lunging towards the bizarre ghost aggregation.
The female ghost sneered, raising an arm.
A head, held in her grip, was lifted, its eyes wide, crimson tears flowing out to form a blood shield with a grotesque grimace .
At the center of the blood shield, the image of this head materialized.
Its cherry-red mouth opened wide, peeling back its scalp, and swallowed the attacking fiery venomous dragons in one gulp.
Ignoring the potent venom and intense flames, it chewed expressionlessly.
And then…
"Watch out!"
Iron Fist Garp sensed something amiss, his warrior instincts blaring a warning.
He took two steps forward, blocking the four, his legs slightly bent, stance firm, then unleashed a punch.
A shockwave spread.
The white airflow stirred by his punch was like turbulence after tearing through space.
What met Iron Fist was the fiery venomous dragon, previously swallowed by the female ghost.
The dragon's head, burning with red venomous fire, collided with Iron Fist, producing sounds of shattering space.
Ring-shaped spatial ripples undulated throughout the entire withered leaf forest.
"It's your move, Smoker, and it was completely reflected back! What terrifying power!"
Iron Fist Garp took two steps back, steadying himself, his expression exceptionally grave.
His hanging fists were red and scorched by the fire venom, his skin ulcerated.
Fortunately, he had previously consumed the Dark Treant King's dropped wood heart, which enhanced his energy resistance, preventing the fire venom from penetrating his flesh and tendons.
"It can completely reflect my venomous dragon?"
Smoker was internally shocked.
His previous attack was not only swift but the burning power of the fiery venomous dragon was undiminished; it was strong enough to pierce even the Dark Treant King with its steel-like trunk.
"Akainu, Kizaru, attack together!"
Smoker frowned, looking at the female ghost, who was smiling sweetly, the curve of her lips unchanged.
Did the female ghost's ability have no cost?
"Admiral Smoker, mind your tone."
Sakazuki was very uncomfortable being ordered around by Smoker.
When he was called Admiral Akainu, Smoker was merely a branch officer, and from the weakest East Blue at that.
Even if they were equals now, he still held a hint of arrogance.
"Understood."
While Kizaru was lazy, his combat talent was exceptionally strong; he understood Smoker's intention in a second.
A layer of golden light quickly appeared, covering him like armor.
A dazzling, flaming long spear was held in his hand, like a golden spearman from myths and legends.
Buzz.
A beam of light shot out, and Kizaru's figure also vanished from his original spot, appearing behind the Nine-Headed Female Ghost along the light beam.
Earth Dragon Sealing Demon Kill!
A golden spear tip rose from the ground, like a tall tower, impaling the Nine-Headed Female Ghost at its highest point.
Golden chains, like spiritual snakes, coiled around her, binding her layer by layer.
The locked Nine-Headed Female Ghost's lifted head swayed stiffly, and the crimson blood shield pressed down horizontally.
In just one second, it swallowed all of Kizaru's flaming spear tip.
Boom!
The moment the crimson blood shield landed, the earth shook.
Repeating its trick, the swallowed golden spear tip, stained crimson with blood, swept towards the other two who had gathered around.
"Inferno Demon's Rage!"
Akainu charged, his entire body enveloped in scorching magma, the flowing hellish lava seemingly transforming into raging fire, shattering the sweeping golden spear tip.
His hands completely transformed into the appearance of an inferno demon, with dense magma scales glowing with a scorching luster.
He grabbed the Nine-Headed Female Ghost's raised arm.
Like breaking a crab leg, he applied force against the joint's natural direction.
Crack.
After a brief moment of panic, the Nine-Headed Female Ghost adjusted her posture, raising two arms from her right ribcage simultaneously.
Scream!
The beautiful female head opened its mouth wide, emitting a silent roar.
Akainu heard no sound, but he could feel the fluctuations in the air, waves of screams crashing inside his head.
His consciousness was muddled, and his nose bled profusely.
Akainu felt his head was like a block of tofu, being sliced by countless sharp blades.
In that fleeting moment of disorientation,
The Nine-Headed Female Ghost had already broken free from the Inferno Demon's grasp and floated backward.
"Die!"
Smoker swayed his body, the fiery venomous dragons intertwining and twisting, constantly compressing, finally condensing into a palm-sized fiery miniature dragon.
He smashed a punch down,
The fiery venomous dragon wrapped around his fist pierced through the Nine-Headed Female Ghost's crown, like a hot knife through butter, splitting her in half.
"Is she dead?"
"As I thought, the blood shield that can reflect attacks can only swallow one skill at a time."
Looking at the Nine-Headed Female Ghost, scorched into a muddy pulp, Smoker slowly exhaled a poisonous gas that emitted flames.
Hehehehe…
The eerie, charming laughter appeared again.
From the muddy female ghost, a beautiful female head with tightly closed eyes floated out.
Under everyone's watchful gaze, it suddenly opened.
Its pure black pupils, like two spatial rifts, emitted an extremely strong suction force.
"Damn it!"
All five felt a chill down their spines; a gelatinous soul substance was pulled out by this suction, leaving their bodies and being sucked into the female ghost's pupils.
Crunch.
The female ghost's head's eyes opened and closed, chewing and swallowing the soul gel like a mouth.
Her body, damaged by the fiery venomous dragon's scorching, visibly recovered to its original state, like a molded clay statue.
"Hehehehe… I'll give you all one last chance. Whoever is willing to throw the Dark Treant Heart into the peach tree, I will let them go."
The floating Nine-Headed Female Ghost was like a white spider with splayed limbs.
Nine heads,
Each was stunningly beautiful, but they appeared in the form of hand-held lanterns, transforming beauty into terror.
Swish.
Kizaru, like a golden beam of light, moved at light speed around the Nine-Headed Female Ghost, the trails of golden light he left behind forming a light prison that trapped her.
Had it been someone else who had mistakenly entered this special space, they might have yielded for survival.
But everyone present was a Reincarnation Game player; even if they died, they could revive through the Road to the Underworld.
To surrender to a Gold-tier female ghost like this would be too humiliating to spread.
"Inferno Demon Missile…"
Akainu raised his arm, his palms gathered, and a millstone-sized Inferno Demon summoning array appeared.
Countless small inferno demons shot out like flintlock fire.
[Crimson Ghost Mirror]!
The Nine-Headed Female Ghost smiled eerily, once again opening a mirror like a crimson blood shield, reflecting all the inferno demon bullets.
Just then,
Orochimaru, who had not moved but had disappeared, suddenly appeared behind the female ghost.
A coffin, constantly overflowing with black mist, had its lid open.
A snake tail, inscribed with dense black curses, extended from the coffin, like a hangman's noose, tightly coiling around the Nine-Headed Female Ghost's neck.
With a tug.
The Nine-Headed Female Ghost was dragged into the black coffin, screams and ghostly roars continuously emanating from within.
Five seconds later, a hole broke open in the black coffin lid.
The Nine-Headed Female Ghost awkwardly floated out of the hole, having lost four of her original nine heads, with black death curse aura still clinging to the severed parts.
"The rest is up to you…"
Orochimaru's lips were crimson, looking extremely sickly, as he tenderly caressed the broken black coffin.
This was a Gold-tier game item with spatial properties; he hadn't expected that even the black coffin couldn't trap the Nine-Headed Female Ghost.
"Although there was an element of surprise, he was able to cut off four of the female ghost's heads by himself?"
Even if Akainu disliked Orochimaru, he couldn't help but admire his strength and methods.
"Kill!"
Garp gave the female ghost no chance to recover or evade, raising his fist and charging forward.
But the female ghost skillfully dodged him; in her spiritual state, her movement speed was very fast.
"Cut down the peach tree; let's see if she can still hide then?"
Akainu turned his head, his gaze falling on the massive peach tree that resembled a bloody arm.
Since Master Ning's goal was to hunt the tree heart to restore the peach tree, would cutting it down interfere with his objective?
The five exchanged glances, all nodding.
The already floating female ghost's expression changed drastically; she quickly raised several arms and opened the eyes of her remaining five beautiful heads.
"Stop it now!"
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