The Branding Iron Clown seemed to have been thoroughly driven into a dead end by the rat swarm.
It seemed that only by using "Spirit Realm" could the Branding Iron Clown possibly break this hopeless impasse before him.
Yet in truth, Sainsai still had no intention of using his final trump card.
On the contrary, Sainsai proceeded to make another series of moves that far exceeded Weimeng's expectations.
He raised an arm.
From within the Clown Bracelet, he summoned a slender object.
He balanced it in his palm.
Then he gave it a light flick toward Weimeng's position.
At that moment, every movement Sainsai made was exceedingly simple, gentle, and unhurried.
However, the instant the slender object left Sainsai's hand, it turned into a blurred afterimage, broke the sound barrier in an instant, pierced through the air in an instant, and shot straight toward Weimeng, a hundred meters away!
Swoosh------------------!
Weimeng's pupils abruptly widened. Startled, he immediately dragged his mangled body into a roll to the side.
However, Weimeng's physical and mental condition was ultimately far too weak. His will was there, but his strength could not keep up; his movements simply could not match his thoughts, leaving him unable to perfectly evade the afterimage's attack.
Thud!
Weimeng then stumbled and rolled onto the ground nearby.
A cold sensation immediately arose from his flank.
Something Sainsai had thrown had stabbed Weimeng.
But at that instant, Weimeng had no time at all to care about his injury.
Because Sainsai turned toward the many little black rats that were about to touch him and, at last, dispelled the relic effect of "Reference Branding Iron" from his body in one breath!
The abrupt development filled Weimeng's eyes with shock.
(Huh!?)
(*He didn't choose to activate "Spirit Realm," but instead voluntarily canceled his own