"Yiya-!" Wildfire threw six shuriken, aiming directly at the vital points on Zuiyan's body. "Mist!" Zuiyan didn't make any evasive moves, instead, he exhaled a cloud of intoxicating alcohol mist. Droplets in the air condensed, turning into purple throwing weapons. Twelve mist shuriken were launched simultaneously, countering the attack while restricting his opponent's movements.
To engage in a prolonged battle with shuriken? No, the reserve of strength was inevitably stronger in Zuiyan. Wildfire cautiously performed a triple backflip in response, but "Foolish." This was exactly what the elder ninja had anticipated. Zuiyan, having predicted this, took action first, delivering a flowing-water-like kick at the very moment the backflip ended, striking Wildfire's knee. "Guwa-!"
