The little Daoist, Su Chaoyang, stood outside the light wall, his rosy lips curved into an arc.
"Hmph, you dare look down on me? Today, I'll give you a rude awakening!"
Su Chaoyang suddenly spoke, incessantly chanting incantations.
Instantly, the symbols on the Talisman Paper peeled off from the light wall one by one, pressing down on the Malicious Ghost, Bai Qingshui.
Those symbols were more formidable than sharp swords; once they touched the Malicious Ghost's body, she tasted what it was like to be scorched by fierce flames.
The indifferent Malicious Ghost, Bai Qingshui, saw a symbol approaching. She neither dodged nor moved aside. She wanted to use her power to show the pesky kid before her that he'd need decades more experience to deal with her. Little did she know that once the symbol touched her arm, it felt as if Samadhi fire had ignited it, causing her to howl in pain.
"AAAAAH! It hurts, it hurts! You little bastard, I will kill you!"
