In the ancient well, black smoke surged forth, forming a white-robed ghostly woman.
Tangled black hair danced wildly, covering a pallid face, revealing only a pair of crimson, terrifying eyes.
A piercing scream echoed, deafening.
Then, the ghostly woman bared her claws, lunging towards Master Verdant.
In an instant, the desolate forest stirred with gusts, filled with sounds of wails and wolf howls.
Scott Anderson hid behind a tree, his eyes rolling up as he saw the ghost emerge, fainting on the spot.
"Damn it, so useless!" Brian Anderson cursed under his breath.
Master Verdant's face changed color, letting out a cold laugh, "A bit of mystic practice! Too bad you ran into me! Wicked creature, submit!"
He shouted, pinched his fingers, flicked them, and a Yellow Talisman flew out, striking the ghostly woman, exploding into a blaze of fire.
The ghostly figure paused, letting out a scream.
