Summary: The Elves' Daily Love

"——Formation!"

A clear female voice rang out in the woods, and a barrier emitting a bright blue light suddenly appeared, blocking the whip of Muzan Kibutsuji.

Immediately afterwards, something broke through the air and was blocked by Muzan Kibutsuji's whip, but Yun Ci's goal had been achieved.

The blood automatically flowed into the syringe through the needle, and was then controlled by the floating spell to be called back into Yun Ci's hands.

Oniwu Tsuji Muzan’s eyebrows narrowed.

"who are you?"

Yun Ci stood on the tree holding a staff, holding a glass bottle between her small but slender white fingers, the red blood inside shaking as she played with it.

"Demon Slayer Corps."

Muzan Kibutsuji immediately showed disgust on his face.

"It's you guys again..."

Before Muzan Kibutsuji could finish his words, the flying flesh whip behind him attacked Yun Ci, instantly smashing the tree she was resting on to pieces.

“It’s really rough.”

Yun Ci dodged the attacks quickly, and occasionally took the opportunity to throw some medicine bottles at Muzan Kibutsuji.

These drugs were all developed by her and can cause harm to demons, but for Muzan Kibutsuji——

Yun Ci looked at the corroded and quickly repaired wounds on Muzan Kibutsuji's body and said, "As expected of a Demon King."

The recovery ability is fast.

I just don't know how much pain this medicine will cause him?

It would be great if this Ghost King could cooperate with us in doing some experiments.

Yun Ci looked on with envy, but knew it was impossible, so she could only collect more of Muzan Kibutsuji's blood.

Muzan Kibutsuji was not prepared for his own blood. There was no telling how much blood would be left on the ground after a fight, but it would all be "burned" clean by dawn. If Yun Ci wanted it, let her take it. What effect would it have on him?

Muzan Kibutsuji thought with disdain.

But Yun Ci would dodge every attack he made. Yun Ci didn't even have a single wound after such a long time, which made him very angry.

Although Yun Ci seemed relaxed, she was actually not at ease. Her body was too heavy, and she had to be very focused every time she dodged. The last time she just avoided the attack by just brushing the edge, and it was because she concealed it well that she was not discovered by Muzan Kibutsuji.

Mrs. Zaomen, who had been paying close attention to Yunci, noticed her fatigue. She protected the children and called out to Yunci anxiously, "Miss Yunci, don't force yourself. Please run away quickly!"

Yun Ci saw that the hatred was almost gone, so she leaped into the formation.

"Don't worry ma'am, it's okay."

Yun Ci's gaze swept across a few children who were hugging each other with fear in their eyes, and turned to look at Muzan Kibutsuji who was frantically attacking the formation.

"Blood is a very important thing, Lord Ghost King."

Yun Ci raised her hand and shook the thin transparent bottle with a wicked smile on the corner of her lips.

For no reason, Muzan Kibutsuji felt a chill down his spine, as if something bad was about to happen.

The experience of escaping for life over the years made Muzan Kibutsuji subconsciously want to escape. The next moment, he dodged a ray of hot sword light, and the blade cut off a strand of Muzan Kibutsuji's hair and was burned by the flames.

"Mr. Purgatory!"

Rengoku Kyojuro almost slid on the snow to Yunci's front, holding a knife in both hands.

"Don't worry! I'm coming!"

Yun Ci said quickly: "It's Kibutsuji Muzan! Be careful!"

Rengoku Kyojuro's expression became more serious: "Understood!"

Before he could finish his words, Rengoku Kyojuro was already fighting with Kibutsuji Muzan.

Yun Ci came to Madam Zaomen and said, "Madam, you are not hurt, are you?"

Mrs. Kamado hugged her child tightly: "Is that... a ghost?"

Yun Ci was not surprised at all that Mrs. Kamado knew about this. Xiao Ai told her that Kamado's ancestor was good friends with the only Sun-Breathing Swordsman. Tanjiro's earrings were inherited from that person, as well as the Sun-Breathing that was changed into the God of Fire, Kagura Mai.

Mrs. Kamado may not know it clearly, but she must know it.

"Yeah." Yun Ci's eyes were fixed on the figure of Rengoku Kyojuro fighting the enemy, but her hands were drawing something on the ground, "He's still a leader."

Mrs. Kamado's eyes were filled with worry: "I don't know about Tanjiro..."

Will I encounter this ghost king?

I hope the kid doesn't have to travel in the dark.

Mrs. Kamado prayed in her heart.

"It's done."

A book suddenly appeared in front of Yun Ci. Such a mysterious scene startled Mrs. Kamado, but Yun Ci didn't notice it. She took out various strange objects from the book and put them in the circular... formation on the ground?

Several children were attracted by Yun Ci's strange movements. They gradually forgot their fear and came to Yun Ci.

"What is this doing?"

"This is a magic circle."

Yun Ci took out a piece of Ubuyashiki Yoshiya's hair and placed it on the formation. Then she opened the bottle containing Muzan Kibutsuji's blood and placed it in a symmetrical position with the hair.

"Okay, okay, come here and look—"

Yun Ci asked the children to step back, stood up, held the staff in both hands and aimed it at the location of the magic circle, and began to chant -

"—"

The obscure sentences and tones made people feel confused for a moment, and then a dazzling red bloomed.

Red light emanated from the magic circle, and Muzan Kibutsuji's blood automatically floated out of the bottle and wrapped around Ubuyashiki Yoshiya's hair. No one except Yun Ci could see that there was a black line connecting the two substances in the middle. Strands of dark purple substance followed the line, from Ubuyashiki Yoshiya's hair to Muzan Kibutsuji's body.

The next moment, Muzan Kibutsuji, who was fighting with Rengoku Kyojuro and had the upper hand, suddenly trembled, and bruises appeared on his face. Although he would soon recover to his original appearance due to the demon's super recovery ability, the curse would cover his face again at a speed that was not inferior to his recovery ability.

Muzan Kibutsuji was terribly confused.

He mobilized all the ghost blood in his body to resist the mysterious energy that appeared inexplicably in his body, but he was unable to suppress it.

Muzan Kibutsuji glared at Yun Ci fiercely with his blood-red eyes: "What did you do!"

As he spoke, a sky full of flesh whips were waving towards Yun Ci. Rengoku Kyojuro hurried to block them, but before the flesh whips could hit the barrier, they were covered by the purple curse marks and eventually dissipated.

Blood was oozing from the corners of Muzan Kibutsuji's lips, and his entire body was showing signs of collapse.

He didn't dare to delay any longer: "Mingnu!"

‘Zheng——’

With the sound of a pipa, Muzan Kibutsuji disappeared on the spot.

Tomioka Giyu's surprise attack failed.

The next moment, Yun Ci trotted out of the barrier and wandered around collecting the blood, flesh, and hair dropped by Muzan Kibutsuji...

"There are so many. With so many, we can definitely figure out why Muzan Kibutsuji turned into a demon!"

Yun Ci's eyes sparkled, and she wanted to study it right away, but with the Kamado family nearby, she could only hold back and go retrieve the formation plate first to resolve the doubts of the Kamado family and Tomioka Giyuu.