Forest Dweller

You turn around, swinging at him hard. The blade passes right through at the same time a blade slices your back. You wince and turn, but Elk is gone.
"Fleeting Needles! Parallel Judgment!" It feels like you are being torn apart- you feel him cutting you from every direction without actually seeing him. You fall to the ground and he lands on you.
"Get up." You smile- he deliberately cut you with harmless cuts and missed all the vital pressure points.