The unhallowed stare gave Ujauja pause. The thought to slash at the thing's face occurred but seemed futile now.
It didn't seem like there'd be much more energy for slashing. The slowing venom had made its way into his nerves somehow, having no veins and skin unable to absorb moisture usually kept most pesticides at bay but he wasn't so lucky this time. Ujauja had seen it's opportunity of escape though and clambered slightly further, beyond the creature's gaze. He reached out into the distance, clawing trough the sand saturated with slime and venom.
Almost there. Not sure if this was a good plan, he'd never heard of someone trying it. But then again, Hollow's weren't really the story telling type and it was too late for another idea.
Got it! He found the smallest little opening, and with all his leftover energy he tore space open.

[b]Kūmon[/b]

Everyone in Karakura town able to see souls felt a sudden shake and spike in spiritual pressure. One they'd never have felt before.
As they looked up they'd see a crack in the sky, a Garganta, expanding rapidly in size as white sand poured out like a broken hourglass.
Tons and tons of sand came streaming from the sky as the earth trembled with power unknown. 
The torrent of white was reduced when a massive black object blocked the hole. Long tendrils stuck out waving and writhing in the air.
The Garganta was ripped further under the weight of the massive thing whose immense weight was pressing down upon the tear.

This was the image Ujauja saw as he plummeted to earth along with tons and tons of sand, with great effort he'd managed to drop to the side.
When he landed he caught a glimpse of the face again before rolling down a sandy hill, into a building and finally giving in to unconsciousness.