Icy
While the other swords had made as much noise as objects of their size possibly could, the last sword was frighteningly silent in comparison. That along with its size and speed made it almost impossible to see, let alone dodge.
Stasa's eyes narrowed as he directed the sword with his forefinger for more accuracy. He was hell-bent on finishing the fight with this one move. Showing any more hidden cards to people that could be his foes tomorrow was not an option for him.
It moved faster and with more precision than any of the others to appear right behind Hao Xuan's head.
Stasa smiled automatically. He could already visualize the blade going through skin and bone to pierce his brain and snuffing out another life. Unfortunately, that was not what came to pass.