The Wind-Controlling Swordsmanship from Under One Person

Chapter 247 Immortal Techniques VS Dominator
The scorching heat distorted the air and tossed Jiraiya's long hair.

He gazed at the Asura Path's remains gradually dissolving in the boiling oil and fire, a hint of doubt flashing in his weathered eyes.

Even if he was slow to notice, he sensed that something was wrong.

No matter how Nagato changes, he can't possibly become a mechanical puppet.

But those Rinnegan, those eyes of the legendary Sage of Six Paths, are so real that there is no doubt about them.

What exactly happened?
"Phew, that guy's dead, right?" Shima exhaled a breath of hot air wearily as he puffed out his vocal sac. "Let's go back. If we don't cook soon, the children will go hungry."

Fukasaku remained motionless, his round frog eyes fixed on the churning sea of ​​oil: "Let's wait a bit longer. It's not too late to leave after we see the corpse. What if we leave and that guy pops up again and gets Jiraiya into trouble?"

"Honey, are you out of your mind?" Shima the Immortal curled his flat lips dismissively. "Who could survive in this situation?"

It stopped abruptly before it could finish speaking.

The eyes of the man and the two frogs were fixed on a spot in the boiling oil and fire.

In the middle of the churning, boiling oil fire, a huge bubble rose up with a 'bubbling' sound.

Then came the second and third oil noodles, which began to stir unnaturally, as if something was breathing underneath.

Immediately afterwards, a pitch-black figure slowly emerged, bare-chested with sharp features, every contour as if sculpted from obsidian.

The scalding oil slid down his body, rising in wisps of purple smoke from his skin. Beneath the dark, deep skin, faint flames flickered, as if magma, rather than blood, flowed through his body.

Its eyes, spitting out dark purple flames, surveyed the surrounding sea of ​​boiling oil, its expression leisurely as if it were in a hot spring.

Finally, his gaze went straight ahead and met six frog eyes filled with shock.

"Frog, what form is this?" Master Shima's vocal sacs throbbed rapidly: "A Sage Mode from somewhere? Honey, have you ever seen anything like this before?"

Fukasaku the Immortal shook his head solemnly: "Never seen anything like it. That body contains terrifying power. Be careful, he's coming! Old woman!"

Two toads, one male and one female, clasped their front paws together in perfect unison, and their deep and sharp croaks erupted simultaneously, creating an eerie resonance in the scorching air.

Wherever the sound waves passed, even the boiling oil surface rippled unnaturally.

Immortal Technique - Frog Croak!
This is a magical technique that uses sound waves to vibrate the eardrums, causing people to enter an illusion. Even deaf people can be drawn into the illusion by these sound waves that reach the brain.

The sudden attack by Qin Ye instantly plunged him into an illusion.

The surrounding scenery changed instantly.

As far as the eye could see, four giant toads were trapped in a water prison, unable to move.

But in just a moment, the four giant toads were shattered by a sword shadow that swept across the heavens and earth from his spiritual domain.

The illusion instantly crumbled.

Qin Ye charged forward with undiminished momentum, dark purple flames exploding beneath his feet.

To Jiraiya's astonishment, a fist wreathed in dark purple flames slammed down in front of him.

Unable to avoid it, Jiraiya had no choice but to raise his arm in front of him in haste.

The moment the fist, wreathed in purple flames, made contact with the arm, a visible shockwave spread out.

With a loud 'bang', Jiraiya, in Sage Mode, was unable to withstand the violent force of the punch and was instantly blasted away.

His body pierced through concrete walls like a cannonball, and half the hospital collapsed with a roar, sending smoke and dust billowing into the sky, while debris rained down.

Under the devastation of Goemon and this attack, Konoha Hospital was essentially destroyed.

slam-la-

The pile of rubble was suddenly overturned, and Jiraiya flipped over and jumped out, spitting out a mouthful of saliva mixed with dust, and shaking his numb arm.

Surprisingly, despite suffering such a heavy blow, the two toads on his shoulders remained firmly crouched, as if they were one with his chakra.

"He's actually unaffected by illusions? Could he also be a Jinchūriki?" Shima asked in astonishment.

“Such formidable power, no, it’s not just power.” Fukasaku said in a deep voice, his webbed feet involuntarily tensing up: “His physical structure, even his way of sensing, is completely different from what we know about ninjas. Little Jiraiya?”

Jiraiya understood, took a deep breath, nodded, his eyes serious and sharp: "Hmm, it seems we can only try the Frog Kumite."

As he spoke, Jiraiya kicked off his wooden clogs, lay on all fours, and looked even more like a giant toad.

His hind limb muscles swelled up as if inflated, and thick webbed feet stretched out between his toes.

boom--

The next instant, the ground beneath his feet collapsed with a deafening roar, and the rubble was crushed into dust by the immense force.

Before the dust had even risen, his figure shot out like an arrow released from a bow, so fast that it tore a sharp whistling sound through the air.

The instant he leaped into the air, a rapidly spinning azure chakra sphere suddenly condensed in Jiraiya's palm, and under the enhancement of Sage Mode, it expanded wildly, increasing in size more than a hundredfold in an instant!
The violent vortex of chakra tore through the air, and the fierce wind pressure even caused the rubble from the ruins below to float up.

"Immortal magic, super large jade spiral pill!"

With a roar, this devastating blow, powerful enough to shatter mountains and split rocks, crashed down on Qin Ye below!

As the massive Rasengan hurtled towards him, Qin Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, his robes billowing violently in the wind pressure.

To take a punch at this thing would be a foolish thing to do. Even if he was in the body of a Flame Soul at the moment, he would still suffer broken bones and tendons. The continuous grinding characteristic of the Rasengan might grind half of his body to pieces.

He suddenly raised his right palm, his mind subtly shifting.

Zheng!
A streak of light pierced the sky and instantly disappeared into his palm.

The moment the Thousand Blades were in hand, crimson lightning flowed along the blade, carrying an extreme aura of destruction, and slashed down fiercely!

boom! ! !
A deafening roar erupted between the two, causing the air to vibrate violently.

Jiraiya was flung away like a rag doll, his oversized Rasengan shattering amidst a terrifying burst of crimson lightning, like an egg hitting a rock.

This match was a head-on clash, and the outcome was obvious.

Even if it's a celestial technique, it's simply not qualified to compete with the Lord of Blades.

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Qin Ye looked down at the Thousand Blades in his hand.

At this moment, only the hilt of the sword remained; the blade had long since been scattered and separated in the violent collision.

Broken blades were scattered all over the ground, like shattered glass.

The blade of this knife still couldn't withstand such a violent energy collision.

Qin Ye suddenly felt that he urgently needed an avatar.

Ancient Freljord, the god of forging—Ornn, the Mountain-Hidden Flame.

If we tap the blade on it then, it might become much sturdier.

Shaking his head, Qin Ye's thoughts stirred slightly, and the thousand shattered blades seemed to be drawn by invisible threads, drawing countless dark trajectories in the void, rapidly converging as if time were flowing backward.

Amidst the crisp sound of metal fragments colliding, the longsword reformed in his palm.

Amidst the smoke-filled ruins, Jiraiya knelt on one knee, a trickle of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth. He raised his hand to wipe the blood away, his eyes fixed intently on the enemy not far away.

The two toads on his shoulders were also thrown around in a daze, their bodies swaying, their webbed claws clinging tightly to Jiraiya's collar to keep from falling off.

"Jiraiya, this guy's acting strangely. Let's retreat for now, find out the enemy's intelligence, and fight again later." Fukasaku shook his dizzy head, his vocal tract heaving violently.

"Yes, kid, it's time to cook." Shima, the sage, has a motherly demeanor, even during battle she's worried about her children going hungry.

Jiraiya's eyes flashed; the enemy's strength exceeded his expectations.

I thought that activating Sage Mode would allow me to defeat my opponent, but I didn't expect that they also had a similar method.

And the crimson lightning actually instilled a sense of fear in him.

With their endless tricks, he simply couldn't fathom their limits or what other trump cards they might have up their sleeves.
Sensing that Jiraiya was considering retreating, Qin Ye flipped his left hand and released Tsunade from the food pouch.

Tsunade groaned, not yet fully conscious, when a pair of long, strong fingers gripped her throat tightly.

He slightly raised his arm and effortlessly lifted her into the air. Tsunade's fair face gradually turned red due to lack of oxygen, and her legs limply struggled in the air.

"If you want her dead, go ahead." Qin Ye's voice was calm and unhurried, yet it carried a chilling coldness.

The moment Jiraiya saw Tsunade, his pupils contracted sharply, and his wavering gaze instantly turned resolute.

What he feared most was that Tsunade was actually dead.

For Tsunade's sake, retreating is no longer an option.

Even if the odds of victory are slim, even if he is destined to die here today, he will never abandon Tsunade and escape alone.

If it really comes to that, we can simply go to the underworld together, which would be a beautiful story.

'Seriously, this could be called a double suicide, right?'

Faced with a formidable enemy, Jiraiya surprisingly revealed a slightly lewd smile.

He turned his head and said firmly, "Grandpa, Big Sister, you two go first. I'll settle things with him and Naruto by myself. I'm leaving it to you."

"Nonsense!" Fukasaku slept with his webbed claw on Jiraiya's head with a loud thud. "We're already having such a hard time with us here. If we leave, what will you use to fight him?"

For once, Shima no Senjin didn't ramble on about family matters. Instead, he nodded solemnly and said, "Your husband is right. We can't leave you here to die. If we're going to die, we'll go together."

Qin Ye chuckled and casually flicked his wrist, sending Tsunade flying backward like a kite with a broken string.

Before she even landed, countless dark shadows shot out from the ground like living creatures, instantly wrapping around her limbs and waist, binding her tightly and suspending her in mid-air.

The shadow lines tightened slightly, Tsunade groaned, her brows furrowed, but she was still not fully awake.

“I’ll show you the way: hand over the Nine-Tails, and the agreement we made in the Land of Hot Water will still stand.”

Upon hearing this, Fukasaku turned to Jiraiya and asked, "What agreement?"

Jiraiya solemnly recounted the conditions Qin Ye had previously proposed in the Land of Hot Springs.

After listening, Fukasaku pondered for a moment and said, "Jiraiya, I think what he said is feasible. Naruto is from the Uzumaki clan, so it's true that he won't die even if the tailed beast is extracted. Moreover, the existence of the tailed beast will affect Naruto's ability to gather Sage Chakra. How about we..."

“But Naruto is the child of prophecy. If the tailed beasts are removed, I’m afraid it will change the future situation,” Jiraiya said worriedly.

"What kind of bullshit prophecy is this?" Qin Ye shook his head inwardly.

The prophecy that Naruto fulfilled was all about the Eye of the Moon plan.

Now that the Tailed Beasts are all in his hands, the Eye of the Moon Plan has long been shelved, and the so-called 'Child of Prophecy' has naturally become empty talk.

However, even if he said it, the other party wouldn't believe him.

"I'll give you one last chance." Qin Ye slowly raised his hand, crimson lightning swirling in his palm, making his eyes appear bloodshot: "Either hand over the Nine-Tails, or you can escape. After I kill Tsunade, I will naturally go and massacre your Mount Myōboku."

Seeing that the other party was still hesitant, Qin Ye's eyes flashed coldly, and he completely lost his patience.

He flashed and transformed into a streak of purple flame as he attacked.

Jiraiya felt a strong sense of alarm and immediately crouched down, his white hair, like a lion's mane, standing on end.

With the infusion of Sage Chakra, every strand of hair gleamed with a cold, metallic light, shooting out like steel needles with a 'whoosh whoosh whoosh' sound.

Immortal Technique - A Thousand Needles!
Amidst a dense series of whooshing sounds, countless silver rays converged into a dazzling galaxy.

Faced with this overwhelming offensive, Qin Ye's response was simple.

His forward momentum didn't stop at all. Suddenly, a raging dark purple flame erupted from his body. The flame was eerie and scorching, distorting and deforming the surrounding air. From a distance, it looked like a purple sun exploding out of thin air.

Chi chi chi——

As soon as the countless steel hairs approached the flames, they instantly vaporized like moths to a flame, leaving not even ashes behind.

Qin Ye broke through the storm of steel hairs with unstoppable momentum, and in an instant, he was in front of Jiraiya, delivering a whip kick that was wrapped in rolling flames.

Jiraiya's eyes were deep and focused, his body lowered, and he steadily raised his arms.

boom!
With a dull thud, Jiraiya staggered back several steps, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

Looking down, his arms were charred black, wisps of smoke rising from his burned skin, and a pungent smell of burning filled the air.

In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged more than ten blows.

With Sage Mode activated and the Frog Kyuubi technique, Jiraiya was able to barely hold his own against Qin Ye in terms of physical combat.

However, the scorching flames accompanying Qin Ye's attacks caused injury with every glancing blow.

In a short time, Jiraiya's body was covered in charred black, and large patches of his white hair were curled up.

He blew on his burning hair, then suddenly opened his mouth and sprayed out a stream of viscous toad oil.

But the oil not only failed to restrain Qin Ye, it also fueled the fire on his body.

"Little Jiraiya, have you gone mad from being beaten up? And you're still cheering him on!" Shima, whose body was also slightly charred, yelled.

Jiraiya twitched his lips and clasped his hands together.

"Earth Escape, Yellow Spring Marsh!"

Not far away, the ground beneath Qin Ye's feet suddenly turned into a scarlet swamp.

The swamp has a strong suction force, as if countless wronged souls are dragging people down from below.

At the same time, the flames on his body made the swamp even stickier, as if he were deeply stuck in super glue. With every struggle, he sank deeper, and for a time it was difficult to break free.

"It's now!"

Jiraiya's eyes flashed with a sharp light, his leg muscles suddenly tensed, and Sage Chakra erupted from the soles of his feet. He shot into the sky like a cannonball, heading straight for Tsunade, who was bound by Shadow Lines.

His goal was clear: trap Qin Ye, rescue Tsunade, and then he could decide whether to advance or retreat as he pleased.

Thirty meters. Twenty meters. Ten meters
Just as Tsunade was within reach, a sudden change occurred!
The dark shadow threads wrapped around Tsunade suddenly surged, transforming into countless sharp shadow spikes.

(End of this chapter)