“What are you going to do with that, Jedi?” she snarled. Vernestra said nothing, just twisted the bezel so the blade transformed into a whip. Then—her eyes locked on the human woman’s—she flicked the hilt just so. The blade whispered over the hand holding the vibroblade, the stink of burning skin filling the space. The human woman screamed, and her hand fell to the deck of the ship, the wound cauterized.

Star Wars The High Republic Tales of Light and Life "The Force Provides"