Chapter 15: Burning and Killing Demons

Kyushu, Japan.

The train station was obviously extra quiet late at night.

Unlike the hustle and bustle of the day, the platform is empty at this moment, with only a few hanging lights emitting an orange-yellow glow, telling people that the train station is still in operation.

But if someone has good hearing, they can hear the faint sounds of fighting in the air.

Around the railway not far from the station, two injured Demon Slayer Corps members were standing together tacitly, looking vigilantly at a man with a playful smile not far away.

No, it shouldn't be said that it's a man.

It should be said that it is a Demons.

His skin is grayish white and his pupils are black, and he looks very different from a normal person at first glance.

Not only that, he also had several blue marks on his body, but they were not tattoos, but more natural marks.

Compared to the Demon Slayer Corps members whose one arm was broken and another had broken ribs, this demon was unharmed and remained in its victorious state.

"Is this the Demon Slayer Corps? Haha, they're not as powerful as the rumors say."

The blue-striped Demons raised his hand and licked the blood on his fingertips: "But the blood does taste good. Eating the two of you is more nutritious than eating twenty ordinary people."

However, facing the opponent's sarcasm, the members of the Demon Slayer Corps could only clench the hilts of their swords with grim expressions and glare at him.

They really couldn't refute it.

There is a clear level plan within the Demon Slayer Corps. The strength of the two of them is not weak, and they are both in the middle to high level range.

Since joining the Demon Slayer Corps, he has killed nearly ten Demons .

However, facing this Demons, the combined strength of the two of them could not pose any threat at all.

A cruel smile appeared on the blue striped Demons lips.

The lines on the skin light up slightly.

The next moment, his figure suddenly became blurred and turned into a phantom.

One of the Demon Slayer Corps members who was in better condition instinctively raised his sword, trying to block the incoming attack.

But he was too slow.

Or perhaps, this Demons was too fast.

His vampire magic gave him extraordinary speed, making his speed extremely fast.

So far, he has not met anyone who can keep up with him in terms of speed.

"Click!"

Before the Demon Slayer Corps member raised his sword, he felt his arm lighten.

Can't feel any weight at all.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"

As the arm disappeared, heart-wrenching pain came from the severed limb.

Blood splattered and flesh was broken.

The Demon Slayer Corps member face turned pale and he couldn't help but kneel on the ground, letting out a suppressed roar.

His entire arm was torn off.

Taking deep breaths and adjusting the energy in their bodies, with the help of breathing techniques, the Demon Slayer Corps members were able to stop the bleeding and avoid death from blood loss.

"As expected of a Breathing Swordsman's meat, although its strength is not as strong as rumored, the taste is not bad at all."

Biting the severed arm in his hand, the blue-striped Demons showed an expression of enjoyment.

Even the hard bones became as fragile as tofu under his chewing, but the sound still made people feel cold all over.

"Don't get too complacent. Even if we die, there will be stronger people coming to defeat you!"

Another member of the Demon Slayer Corps had a livid face, and his tone was a little fearful, but more determined: "You are indeed very strong, but our pillars are even stronger. One day you will get your retribution!"

"Hiya...haha, I'm looking forward to it."

After stuffing the last piece of flesh into his mouth, the blue-striped demon looked at the two again, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face: "However, no matter how strong the pillars of the Demon Slayer Corps are, it has nothing to do with you, because you will die here tonight."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue stripes on his skin lit up again.

However, just as he was about to kill the two men completely, his expression suddenly changed.

In the dark forest, a sun blade shot out.

The blue-striped Demons immediately withdrew, avoiding the sneak attack, and looked towards the place where the sword was thrown with gloomy eyes.

"No, how come you can't even sneak attack accurately?"

"Commander, I told you, this is not how you use the Nichirin Sword."

The sound of conversation came from the woods.

A man and two women walked out of the darkness.

Although they were only wearing ordinary clothes, judging from the knives they threw and the aura on their bodies, they should also be members of the Demon Slayer Corps.

Seeing that reinforcements had appeared, the two Demon Slayer Corps members who had been prepared to die bravely now had hope of survival in their eyes.

Even if they cannot defeat this blue-striped Demons, if the five of them work together, there is a chance that they can drag it out until dawn.

Seeing this, one of the Demon Slayer Corps members shouted, "That guy's blood demon technique is a speed enhancing type! Don't fight him head-on!"

"Why did we meet so many people from the Demon Slayer Corps today?"

Seeing the second group of people appear, the Blue-Striped Demons looked a little surprised.

The number of the Demon Slayer Corps and the demons is actually not that large.

He originally thought that meeting two of them tonight was just a coincidence.

Unexpectedly, three more have come.

However, he didn't have much fear.

As long as the person coming is not a pillar-level member, he can easily deal with the opponent with his speed.

Even if the other party really has the strength of a Pillar-level member, he can still escape calmly.

"It looks like I'll have to have an extra meal tonight." The blue-striped Demons licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Then I won't be polite."

After saying that, the blood demon technique was activated again.

This time, he rushed directly towards the woman who was walking in front of the three and seemed to have the highest status.

Although the woman had a demon mask on her face and it was unknown how strong she was, the blue-striped Demons rushed straight towards her without any regard.

Because he did not see any trace of the Sun Blade on the opponent's waist.

There are not many things that can kill Demons. The sun is the most effective, and the Sun Blade that absorbs the power of the sun can achieve the same effect.

However, in other words, without the Sun Blade, even if one has mastered the breathing technique to the highest level, it would be of no threat to a demon.

Faced with the blue-striped Demons that turned into a shadow, the girl's clothes changed in vain.

The ordinary kimono changed into a flowing feather robe under the change of the halo, exuding a strong aura.

The blue striped Demons was startled and stopped immediately, looking at the other party with a vigilant expression.

Although the other party's aura does not seem like that of a human and should be a Demons, the relationship between Demons cannot be described as pally.

What's more, the other party had just taken the initiative to attack, which had already shown their hostility.

Even if this group of people were not reinforcements for the Demon Slayer Corps, they were still his enemies.

"Are you trying to steal my prey?" the blue-striped Demons asked fiercely, "This is my territory!"

"I'm not interested in your prey. I just happened to be passing by and was ready to kill you."

"Haha, there are actually Demons in this world who are willing to help others when they see injustice?"

Hearing these unexpected words, the Blue Stripe Demon laughed mockingly and pulled out the Sun Blade that Tanjiro Kamado had just thrown out: "This is your only Sun Blade, right? After the sneak attack failed, how are you going to kill me?"

"You don't need to worry about this."

Under the mask, Kotori Itsuka raised a sneer and raised her hand, shouting, "Burn and destroy the Demons!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the blazing heat gathered in her hands.

A huge axe that was much longer than her height, black and red in color, and gleamed coldly under the moonlight appeared in her hand.

"Although you are not my target, since I have met you, I don't mind getting rid of you first."

Holding the giant axe, Kotori Itsuka raised her chin slightly.

"Let's start our war."