Pirate, I am the demon fox that brings disaster to the world!

"Naraku Huangquan!"

A few days later, in an empty area of ​​Sky Island, a slash filled with the chilling coldness of hell suddenly cut through the air, condensing all the moisture in its path, and rushed towards a cold figure on the opposite side with the chill that penetrated deep into the soul, seemingly having no intention of showing any mercy to the woman.

Seeing this scene, a barely perceptible smile appeared on the corner of Yao Ye's mouth. At the same time, a cold white light moved as his heart wished, and there seemed to be a faint sound of fear like the howling of ghosts ringing in his ears.

"Level 1: Evil Spirit!"

It was like a deep echo from hell, causing ripples in the soul. The slashes collided with each other, and the cold ice and the terrifying fear fed on each other.

After a brief stalemate, the well-trained Yao Ye was ultimately superior, defeating all of Yakumo Bai's attacks and disappearing into the darkness without losing his momentum.

From the perspective of an observer, using Yao Ye as an opponent to test the sharpness of a new sword seems to be a waste of talent. However, as a participant, Yao Ye actually enjoys it.

Although Yakumo Shiro's strength has unknowingly reached a new height, this kind of sparring between you and me is actually a more indirect and metaphysical exchange of emotions, different from the physical one.

Feel each other's intentions in the strikes, feel the entanglement of souls in the collisions and intersections. Although for some reason his mind was unexpectedly sensitive at this moment, such a novel feeling did not make Yaoye disgusted.

Rather, on the contrary, she wants to gain more from it!

"Second level ghost general!

Triple Judge! "

Under Yakumo Shiro's surprised gaze, Yao Ye, who had achieved success with one strike, did not wait quietly for himself to gradually figure out the new capabilities of the sword as he did a moment ago. Instead, he advanced instead of retreating and swung out several strikes in succession. In just a moment, the ears were filled with overwhelming cries of grief!

"Ah, ah, sister Yaoye seems to be excited~"

He secretly glanced at the other party's swaying pink tail, which was a cute toy that would only become active at certain times. At this time, under the influence of Huangquan, the ripples of the soul were magnified, making the fear, which was also closely related to the spiritual and soul realms, more vivid and lively.

It seems as if I want to project the shadow of fear into a beautiful fairy tale dream~

"Then I can't agree to that!"

Murmuring inwardly, the Butsu-god soul in his hand suddenly radiated some strange fluctuations, a kind of vitality that should not be possessed on a sword suddenly emerged on it, and then resonated with the same frequency as Yakumo Haku's soul~

"Wail! The Netherworld - Yellow Spring!"

"boom--"

In just a moment, a surging cold air surged out like a tide, and the entire space seemed to be plunged into the undercurrent of hell. At the same time, the soul projection of a fox also permeated the void, and its nine tails curled up into a ball, embracing the entire space within its body.

She didn't know how it was, but Yao Ye, who was in it, could clearly feel it. The feeling of entanglement that seemed a little vague at first was now like a substance, and the feeling of attachment from the soul was surging and beating in the heart.

Yao Ye, who was secretly wary of the opponent's momentum, was a little confused. What was going on? Where did such an attack come from?

But before she could think it through, the shadows under her feet suddenly rippled like water, and the figure of Yakumo Shiro appeared silently behind her through the Shadow Nail. The long sword had been put away, replaced by a familiar embrace and gentle whispers.

"Why are you so serious? Sister Yaoye, do you really have the heart to attack me?"

The voice that was deliberately raised seemed to be a pitiful one, and it clearly hit the soft spot in Yaoye's heart with great precision, so that he immediately let down his defenses and naturally leaned into the warm embrace behind him...

"What weird trick have you come up with? Are you planning to use this as a way to fight the enemy?"

Yao Ye spoke in a voice that seemed both strange and angry, his tone was soothing but his eyes and brows seemed to be filled with infinite charm. Compared with the young and immature red fox girl Qiluo, the Yao Ye in front of him was undoubtedly more like a blooming flower, showing infinite charm all the time.

"Haha~ Of course not. In fact, if it weren't for you, they wouldn't be facing such a gentle soul. On the contrary, the bone-chilling coldness from the underworld is not something that can be easily defended against in a physical sense..."

Yakumo Haku said this, undoubtedly very satisfied with this weapon that had been reborn.

With the blessing of the Yomiuri Fruit, the slashes swung by Butsu Yuhun not only carry a bone-chilling chill, but also an impact on the soul. Those with weak wills might collapse directly in the face of such an attack, and lose the will to fight.

At the same time, since the Yomi Nomi can often amplify the soul of the user to a certain extent after it takes effect (in the original work, Brook's soul is so powerful that it is close to a physical entity), the sword has gained a certain spirituality. This is not due to the ability to "recreate childishness", but a natural change after it "eats" the fruit.

Therefore, a sword with spirituality can instinctively cooperate with the owner's will and actions, and even amplify the abilities related to the soul and will to a certain extent! - This is something that should be realized after obtaining the Soul Soul Fruit in Yakumo Shiro's plan - the coldness in front of him, but the opposite warmth that Yao Ye felt, is the superposition and "fusion" of the Childlike Fruit and it~

Referring to a certain weapon in memory, maybe it can be called "Zanpakuto"?

And if we further explore and develop the potential of this knife, perhaps we can achieve further liberation?

"I see, no wonder... it makes me feel so strange..."

He told Yaoye all his guesses, and after hearing Yakumo Bai's explanation, he nodded lazily. He suddenly realized that this naughty guy had deliberately created such an atmosphere of entanglement! And the target was himself!

Otherwise, instead of using other means to doubt people's hearts and shake their wills, he chose to let souls connect with each other, creating sparks far more intense than those between flesh and blood... How could such a bad intention be anything other than intentional on the part of the other party?

Besides, maybe my reaction is within the other party's expectations!

Even though she is the elder sister, she is being controlled by Yakumo. She is really unwilling to accept this~

Thinking so in his heart, Yao Ye narrowed his eyes and leaned comfortably in Yakumo Bai's arms. Forget it, just regard it as a way for this guy to show filial piety to himself. After all, this passive feeling is not bad, right?

"Hey, Yakumo, are you really going to Totland to cure Big Mom's hysteria? If you leave it alone, it won't be a big deal, right? On the contrary, you can take the initiative at any time, and it is even possible to swallow up the other party directly!"

After a brief and warm silence, Yao Ye thought of the Charlotte family he was visiting and couldn't help but ask.

"Well... although what you said is not without reason, whether from the perspective of the balance of power, or from the perspective of Big Mom's combat power, or in order to prevent this game from becoming unrecognizable,

All nations need to continue to exist, and if you want all nations to continue to exist, the activeness of big-mom is of utmost importance!

I know what you are thinking, Sister Yaoye, but believe me, for Wan Guo, their place on the chessboard has already been reserved~"

"Well, of course I believe it, I always have... But if you go to Totland this time, I want to go with you. After all, the grudge between you and them is inevitably a bit heavy. If something unexpected happens, if I'm here, you can get out of it better..."

"Yeah~ Of course, after all, if we want both sides to sit at the same negotiating table, the threat of force is necessary, whether for them or us..."