Demon Slayer: Muzan, will you dance too?

How could he move so fast?

The Spider Demon's mother, dressed in a loose white kimono, looked astonished.

It wasn't some ignorant demon; it had naturally seen demon-slaying swordsmen before.

It initially thought that a foolish swordsman had wandered into the mountains, and fearing punishment, it naturally wanted to resolve the matter quickly.

That swordsman, despite being riddled with weaknesses, was surprisingly strong.

A bad feeling crept into my mind.

Are you looking for me?

Not far away, Kiyokawa Izumi's figure appeared, his expression calm.

Wow, so fast!

Kiyokawa Izumi walked slowly towards them, his right hand already resting on the hilt of his sword.

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The dark silver blade seemed to be swallowed by darkness; when swung, it did not stir up the surrounding air, nor did it make a sound.

"Any last words?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Kiyokawa Izumi had already sheathed his sword.

The incision on the pale neck was clean and smooth.

The not-so-ugly head crashed to the ground, accompanied by dozens of thin but strong threads.

"Aren't you underestimating me a bit? What gave you the illusion that I'm weak?"

Suddenly turning around, Kiyokawa Izumi spoke slowly to the shadows.

"If you really want to save it, then be a little more serious."

Although Kiyokawa Izumi's speed wasn't fast, his sword-wielding movements were anything but slow; his slashes were not easily blocked.

"You... are you what they call a pillar?"

A short, boyish-looking demon, also dressed in a white kimono, appeared before Kiyokawa Izumi.

It had long white hair, and cinnabar-like red dots appeared on its pale face.

The left eye, marked with the characters "下五" (meaning "five below"), was hidden by long, flowing hair.

I guess so.

Kiyokawa Izumi said casually.

Beside the two, the mother spider's body dissipated like ashes.

The final expression that appeared was one of relief.

Yes, it is not the real mother; its true form is just a young demon, and it has no blood relation to Rui.

Out of fear of the demon slayer, they had no choice but to rely on Rui, playing a family game that resembled playing house.

The reason they have the same hair color and similar appearance is simply because they drank the blood that was separated from Lei.

In this fake family, it is probably the worst behaved one, so it is often punished.

At the moment of being killed, I actually felt a sense of relief.

"Can this swordsman who suddenly appeared really win? His opponent is a Lower Moon..."

With this question in mind, the remaining half of the face quickly disappeared.

"A pillar?"

Lei whispered, "No matter who you are, harming my family is unacceptable!"

Although that's what it said, it didn't show any anger on its face. The fingers hidden under its sleeves moved slightly, and semi-transparent threads shot out, as thin as hair, yet as hard as steel.

With a casual swing of his sword, Kiyokawa Izumi easily severed these taut silk threads.

He could sense a powerful aura emanating from that small, thin body.

But there was no sense of oppression as I had imagined.

It was not a life-or-death struggle between evenly matched forces.

It felt different from the first time I fought Xia Liu.

That sense of tension lingered in my mind because I didn't know the other party's specific abilities.

The ranking was indeed correct.

I'm tired, but it really is only at the lowest level.

Perhaps it was because too much blood was drawn.

Just as Kiyokawa Izumi slightly exerted force with his feet, an attack suddenly came from the shadows behind him.

A large amount of white silk thread was intended to wrap him up.

But the speed was too slow, and the ghost hiding behind him didn't know how to conceal its aura. Whether it was the sound of footsteps or the sound of using Blood Demon Art, it was all very clear to Kiyokawa Izumi's ears.

With his body slightly turned to the side, the Nichirin Blade silently sliced ​​through the air, cutting the seemingly soft white silk thread into multiple pieces.

An angry roar rang out, and an exceptionally burly male demon suddenly leaped in front of him, causing the muddy ground beneath his feet to sink deeply.

Its arms are thick and powerful, with clearly bulging muscles.

He raised his right hand high and clenched it tightly, then swung it forcefully at Qingchuan Quan.

The force of that punch seemed capable of turning him into mincemeat.

"That's it, take him down!"

The voice of a female demon came from the depths of the shadows.

Although they are just a fake family, they unexpectedly unite when they encounter the Demon Slayer.

"don't want……"

Exhausted, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously reminded her.

As soon as he finished speaking, the Nichirin Blade, whose outline was indistinct, silently slashed out, instantly cutting the massive Spider Demon Father into multiple pieces.

"Second Form: Intermittent Flash - Multi-Symphony!"

Arms, legs, and neck were struck by slashes from different directions almost simultaneously.

There is clearly a second stage, and there is clearly room to make oneself faster, stronger, and more rigid.

But it no longer had the chance to use it.

The dismembered body gushed out large amounts of blood, the ugly head slammed to the ground with a distinct sound, and the body was gradually turning to ashes.

"How could this be...?"

Spider Demon Sister stared in disbelief.