But this wasn't over yet.
The thin needles were crushed, losing all their effect, and gathered together to form a crescent-shaped scimitar, swiftly slicing towards Yan Xiaobei's throat, one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body.
Once hit, blood would gush out like a fountain.
Yan Xiaobei admitted that with his current physique, he couldn't block the attack with his throat, so when the invisible force swept across his throat, he sharply lowered his head, dodging the attack.
The stone pillar supporting the abandoned factory behind him was cleanly cut, the wall was sliced, and a patch of grass outside was toppled.
The most dangerous part of Telekinesis is its invisible attacks.
Invisible and formless; if not for the wind stirred by the use of Telekinesis, Yan Xiaobei would be unable to grasp the rhythm of such attacks.
Nonetheless, even so, Yan Xiaobei was still no match for the number one member of the Skull Party.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang...
