Tang Mo, holding Jingjing, hid behind a semi-circular gravel structure. She condensed her spiritual power into two solid orbs and sent them speeding toward the two guards' temples.
It was clear the people of Sand Town had some rudimentary spiritual power. When the two orbs of spiritual power were only a meter away, the guards sensed something strange approaching.
But it was clearly too late.
Tang Mo's current spiritual power was overwhelming. She had become incredibly flexible in its offensive applications, creating a whole series of derivative abilities like Wind Blade, wind needle, Wind Sword, and even Wind Ball.
Forming two Wind Balls to deal with two ordinary guards was trivially simple.
The Wind Balls slammed into their temples with pinpoint accuracy, causing the two guards to collapse instantly.
Seeing the two of them collapse like boards, Tang Mo recalled the Wind Balls with satisfaction.
"That's... a bit too brutal."
