“That’s right I’m an ancestral spirit and my name is the Gray Soul.” He let out.
“An ancestral spirit!”
“It seems Otake was right that an ancestral spirit will attack today.” Tahara said.
Tahara stared at the ancestral spirit and gasped.
“This ancestral spirit is different from the other ancestral spirit I fought. His aura alone is on a different level.” Tahara let out.
Otake without wasting much time quickly dashed towards the Gray Soul and withdrew his sword and aimed for his neck.
“What speed!” The Gray Soul let out as he raised his hand to block Otake’s attack.
Otake quickly switched his sword from his right hand to his left hand and sliced off the Gray Soul’s neck. The Gray Soul’s head fell off from its neck and began to roll and got in front of Otake. Otake kicked the head away as he started to walk away.
“So fast! I didn’t even witness the time he moved.” Tahara let out.