Immortal Demon Body

In Kurozawa's Fighting Spirit perception, he noticed something unusual in the fluctuations of his own Fighting Spirit. His Fighting Spirit fluctuations were changing, with a demonic fluctuation partially eroding the normal fluctuations.

Although the change had stopped at this point, a portion of Kurozawa's Fighting Spirit had indeed transformed into Demonic Fighting Spirit.

"What's going on!"

Facing his suddenly mutated body, Kurozawa felt extremely anxious, unsure why he seemed to have partially demonized. Then, Kurozawa's body stiffened, and he remembered the mental command he had sent to Gray-White.

No way...

Without hesitation, Kurozawa focused his attention on the Gray-White panel, carefully scanning it.

Among his various attributes, Constitution had increased by two points compared to before. This meant Kurozawa would have tougher defenses, more sustained stamina, and more significant regenerative ability than before.

There were no issues in this area. Kurozawa's gaze continued to move down, and when he saw Skills, his eyes stopped.

Water Breathing (Fourth Stage).

Water Breathing Sword Forms (Fourth Stage).

Higan Suzume Eye (First Stage).

Immortal Demon Body (Waiting for Evolution).

Immortal Demon Body... The image from moments ago flashed through Kurozawa's mind. His thoughts were still vivid: If I can have the regenerative ability of a Demon... even if it means never seeing the sun, it would be worth it.

The corners of his mouth twitched weakly a few times, and Kurozawa covered his face: "Gray-White... you..."

Clearly, Gray-White had carried out his will.

However, Kurozawa had never imagined that Gray-White could also grant him the Immortal Constitution of a Demon. He just didn't know if the defect of being unable to touch sunlight would also be applied to his body.

Thinking about his words, it was highly probable that this fatal weakness would be present. At this moment, Kurozawa didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.

"Waiting for evolution must refer to Potential Points, but my Potential Points have been used up on Constitution and healing."

"It's fine. Since I can obtain a Demonic Body, there's no reason I can't improve its defects. Just being unable to see light, it probably won't take many Potential Points to resolve." Kurozawa steadied his mind, forcefully suppressing his chaotic thoughts.

Below the skill symbols, Immortal Demon Body was still in gray text, meaning Kurozawa had not yet mastered it; it was a skill on standby.

"So, what exactly are you now? You're clearly not human."

"You have our aura, but it's too faint to be a Demon," the ice puppet's words interrupted Kurozawa's thoughts, pulling his mind back to the battlefield.

Kurozawa shifted his gaze to the ice puppet, then turned to look at Doma's main body, finding that Doma's main body was also observing him. The Ice Bodhisattva beneath him was intermittently attacking Kanae.

Kurozawa pondered for a moment, then said with a serious expression, "I don't know. Maybe I'm your ancestor."

With that, Kurozawa reached out and tore off the already tattered clothes, covered in blood and dust, standing naked.

Immediately after, Mingzhou disintegrated and drilled back into Kurozawa's body. Surging black flames instantly enveloped Kurozawa, burning fiercely all around him. Standing in the center of the black flames, Kurozawa's face and appearance became faintly obscured, making it difficult to see him clearly.

The ice puppet watched Kurozawa's transformation quietly, without intervening.

Strength 21, Speed 20, Constitution 24, Intelligence 7.

Due to the increase in Constitution, combined with the boosts from Total Concentration and Higan Suzume Eye, Kurozawa's average attributes had increased by about one point again.

However, facing an enemy like Doma, Kurozawa still didn't feel very confident.

Within the domain of Fighting Spirit, Doma's Fighting Spirit was condensed like a thousand-year-old solid ice, hard as iron. The chilling aura emanating from it alone was comparable to the Fighting Spirit fluctuations of a Lower Moon.

With just a simple comparison, Kurozawa knew that even with Kanae, he was still no match for Doma.

"Are you trying to provoke me? Sorry, you haven't succeeded."

"Oh, by the way, my interest in you has now surpassed that female Swordsman."

"I'll take care of her, and then we can get along properly."

The ice puppet smiled strangely.

*Rumble!* Under Kurozawa's gaze, the ice puppet and the Ice Bodhisattva beneath it disintegrated simultaneously, transforming into a large mass of ice dust and freezing air that enveloped Kurozawa.

The range of this ice dust was larger, leaving Kurozawa nowhere to hide. His vision instantly turned white.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Kanae ran along the Ice Bodhisattva's arm, quickly launching a surprise attack on its shoulder. Her Nichirin Blade slashed horizontally with force, drawing out a dazzling blade light, intending to decapitate Doma.

But Doma simply smiled softly: "It's no use."

Blood Demon Art: Crystalline Puppets! An ice puppet suddenly condensed into form, gripping Kanae's Nichirin Blade with both hands.

Blood Demon Art: Ice Bodhisattva!

The ice puppet also smiled at Kanae, and another Ice Bodhisattva rose from the ground, opening its mouth and spitting out a cloud of glittering ice crystal dust towards Kanae, like shattered silver.

Kanae grit her teeth, trying to pull out her Nichirin Blade with force from her wrist.

But opposite her, the ice puppet's pair of ice palms were frozen together, encasing her Nichirin Blade, and a layer of frost was visibly spreading along the Nichirin Blade towards Kanae's fingers.

"This is bad!"

Kanae's eyes were bloodshot. Her ultimate dynamic vision could dodge dense physical attacks, but insidious Blood Demon Arts like fine ice dust that could freeze her internal organs were impossible to defend against.

As the ice dust freezing cloud approached, a wisp of Kanae's flying hair was touched and instantly covered in a layer of frost-like ice crystals.

"Still not discarding your sword?" Doma sat leisurely on the Ice Bodhisattva's shoulder, swinging his legs.

Kanae couldn't pull out her Nichirin Blade and was now facing two Blood Demon Art attacks. After a difficult internal struggle, her gaze became resolute.

Total Concentration! Haaa. A clear, strong breath echoed in the air. Puffs of ice dust were drawn into Kanae's lungs, and a chilling, stinging sensation spread through her throat and body.

Flower Breathing, Sixth Form: Whirling Peach! Kanae twisted her wrist forcefully, causing her Nichirin Blade to spin violently.

Crack! The ice puppet's hands, up to the forearms, shattered into dust. Kanae would rather suffer frozen lungs than abandon her blade. This fierce resolve made Doma's swaying body pause.

"Die!"

Flower Breathing, First Form: Spider Lily Kill!

Kanae shot forward, leaping over the ice puppet with shattered hands, and delivered an extremely sharp strike towards Doma's head.

Among all Breathing Technique Sword Forms, the First Form is the simplest, yet the quickest and sharpest move, capable of being activated instantly in almost any situation.

Kanae's Nichirin Blade got closer and closer to Doma's neck.

Joy appeared in her eyes.

At the same time, Doma let out a long sigh. When the Nichirin Blade was less than five centimeters from his neck, he extended his palm.

Kanae saw it and tried to dodge, but with her lungs frozen, she had no strength left.

Clang! The sound of metal colliding rang out.

In front of Doma, Kanae froze. The immense resistance from her hands made it impossible to move her Nichirin Blade any further. Those final five centimeters were now out of reach.

Doma reached out and grabbed the Nichirin Blade, slowly standing up.

His right hand was covered inside and out by a layer of solid ice, which resisted the sharp edge of the Nichirin Blade. Grabbing the blade only resulted in slight scratches on his palm; even his bones weren't touched.

Doma pressed the tip of the blade against his throat. In his eyes, three characters slowly emerged: Upper Moon Two.

Looking at Kanae's pale face, Doma said in a gentle, sorrowful tone, "You seem to think that if you get close to me, you can kill me."

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