The scales between both sides flipped the moment the Ronsos arrived. These dozen or so monsters dashed and leaped from ghost to ghost, rending them apart and burning their ghostly forms with cold flame chakra. Even the D-rank reapers weren't spared.
Once subjected to the flames their bodies would sizzle and burn away rapidly depleting their energy reserves. They couldn't even harm the Ronsos either.
Though they were made out of flesh and blood and susceptible to their ethereal weapons, death magic and curses the Ronsos would cover their bodies in cold flames blocking their scythes and eliminating their death magic. Hell even when an ethereal managed to pierce their bodies the cold flames would work internally, swiftly eliminating the curse energy that wreaked so much havoc on the other dungeon monsters.
These Ronsos were truly the antithesis of the ghosts. They were now the ones at an elemental disadvantage .
