Facing Hisoka's terrifying Nen pressure as it crashed toward him like a tsunami, Lin Yan stood without so much as a flutter of his clothes.
He did not even release his own presence to oppose it.
He simply stood there quietly, as though he were strolling through his own back garden rather than caught in a clash of wills between elite Nen users.
When the pink Nen Aura, steeped in malice and distortion, reached within three feet of him, it struck what seemed to be an invisible, utterly impassable wall and automatically streamed off to either side.
Rumble-!
Under the impact of that Nen Aura, the abandoned factory behind Lin Yan groaned under the strain. Weblike cracks instantly covered its walls, and countless fragments of stone rained down.
Lin Yan himself remained as calm and unruffled as ever.
"Hmm~?"
The smile on Hisoka's face stiffened slightly.
His narrow eyes flew wide, a flicker of shock and doubt crossing his pupils.
"How could..."
Although that blast of Nen pressure had only been a probe, he had used seventy percent of his strength.
Never mind a person-even a heavy tank would have been crushed into scrap beneath that pressure.
Yet Lin Yan had casually stopped his Nen pressure without even using the most basic technique, Ten?
No, he had not "stopped" it.
Hisoka could clearly feel that once his Nen Aura came within a certain distance of Lin Yan's body, it seemed to enter an entirely different "domain."
Within that domain, his Nen Aura had been... "repelled" by a purer, higher-order power.
Just like oil and water, which could never mix.
"Is this your 'world'?" Hisoka's shock quickly gave way to even more feverish excitement. "A domain with its own 'rules'... just how far have you evolved? ♦"
"Don't embarrass yourself with