Rae

"I need to say that from what I saw, your strength is above someone who's ranked 69." Rae smacked her lips and turned back to face him. "Want to fight me?" 

"The blood will clot if we don't bleed the body." Arthur pointed at the coyote as he diverted her attention. It seems that worked as she turned panicky. "We'll a need a blade for that," Arthur said. 

"We don't have that here and there's no need," Rae waved her hand and white light, that danced around like fabric, emerged from her hand. 

The ethereal fabric seemed to be controlled by her. It wrapped itself around the coyote's feet and held it upside down in the air. With another wave, the fabric turned into a blade and cut off its heads cleanly from the base of its neck. 

"You could've just cut off its blood vessels." 

"As if I know where they are. It's not like we're eating its head."