Hisoka's speed reached its absolute limit.
Using the severed remnants of Nen Aura scattered across the rooftop as anchor points, he kept launching himself back and forth.
Beneath the moonlight, his figure left trails of blurred afterimages, ghostlike and impossible to track.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
At the same time, his hands became a blur.
Countless playing cards infused with Hardening swarmed toward Lin Yan like black clouds of lethal hornets, shrieking through the air from every treacherous, bizarre angle!
This was a saturation attack from every direction, without a single blind spot!
Faced with this storm of attacks, Lin Yan did something that surprised even Hisoka.
He closed his eyes.
Giving up his sight?
Abandoning the most immediate source of information in a fight this fast was asking to die!
But Lin Yan had his own way of fighting.
Sometimes, sight was nothing more than a distraction.
He pushed his Divine Sense to its limit.
Across the entire rooftop, within a hundred-meter radius, every disturbance-even the movement of air and the paths of dust motes-was reflected in his mind with perfect clarity.
In this world of the mind, Hisoka's ghostlike movements and those treacherously angled playing cards all became traceable.
"Go."
With a thought, Lin Yan parted his lips.
The Gengjin Sword Pellet hovering before him moved again.
It traced intricate golden paths through the air.
Those golden paths intertwined and connected, weaving an enormous golden sword net of pure, razor-sharp energy before Lin Yan in an instant!
The sword net seemed full of wide gaps, as though a single poke would break it.
Yet the instant the incoming playing cards touched it, something inconceivable happened.
Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang!
A dense succession of crisp metallic rings sounded!
Those playing cards, infused with powerful Nen Aura and capable of