A Li injected her spiritual energy into the talisman, which ignited into two balls of flame. Crossing her hands in front of her chest, A Li pressed the two talismans directly onto the faces of the two children.
The next moment, the two children were astonished to find that they could now see things in the pitch-black living room.
At this moment, the two children also saw that on one wall of the living room, dark energy swirled, and then, a figure over a meter tall appeared by the wall. This figure was none other than the little ghost, A Le.
Seeing the little ghost's ferocious face, the two children were so scared they almost wet themselves. However, Xiao Shuai was still very brave. He raised his hand abruptly, and the iron ball the size of an apple in his hand whistled towards the little ghost.
With the enhancement of internal energy, the iron ball flew at an extremely high speed, comparable to a baseball hit by a baseball bat.
However, the iron ball hit the little ghost's face, but the little ghost acted as if nothing had happened. The iron ball passed directly through the little ghost's body and embedded itself heavily into the wall behind the little ghost!
"Sister A Li, my attack... didn't... didn't work..." Xiao Shuai stammered.
"Of course it didn't work. I told you, ghosts are spiritual entities. You can't harm them with physical attacks like an iron ball.
However, if you were to condense your special ability into a fist and strike directly, you could actually cause some damage to this thing, but you can't do that yet!"
"So that's how it is." Xiao Shuai was a bit dejected, but he quickly cheered up. He secretly resolved to cultivate diligently until he could beat ghosts into submission.
Xiao Shuai's attack enraged the little ghost, A Le. Such little ghosts, entangled with resentment, kill living beings as an instinct.
They could even absorb the soul energy and resentment of their victims after killing them to strengthen themselves.
Although the mission this time was to kill Ling Tian, this little ghost didn't mind killing any living person it encountered.
The little ghost, A Le, extended its hands. A Li and the others saw that sharp, two-centimeter-long nails instantly grew on the little ghost's fingers. These nails looked somewhat like crocodile claws.
The little ghost also opened its massive mouth, revealing its sharp teeth, which were exceptionally terrifying.
Immediately after, the little ghost extended its arms, its claws forward, and lunged directly at the sofa.
In the process of this pounce, the little ghost A Le's body gradually transformed from an ethereal energy form into a physical one.
Xiao Ling covered her eyes in fright, while Xiao Guai desperately tried to get up to shield his sister and A Li. However, A Li pinned him to the sofa, rendering him immobile.
Just as the little ghost's claws were less than half a meter away from A Li and the others, A Li, who had been sitting on the sofa, suddenly vanished. The next moment, a fist whistled through the air and smashed directly into the little ghost A Le's face!
This fist was imbued with a special energy, which was A Li's spiritual power. Some cultivators referred to the spiritual power possessed by monsters cultivated from animals, like A Li, as demonic power!
This was a very special kind of energy. The attributes of demonic power were often closely related to the attributes of its original body.
This demonic power could not only be released as energy to cast spells, but it could also inflict additional damage on humans and other living beings or spiritual entities.
At this moment, A Li's fist was filled with this demonic power. Even if the little ghost transformed into its spiritual form, it would likely still suffer severe damage.
The explosive power of felines was top-tier among all mammals, and the explosive power of the thousand-year-old cat demon, A Li, was also incredibly terrifying.
The little ghost A Le was sent flying directly backward and crashed heavily into the wall. Its body, condensed from Yin Sha Qi, suffered severe damage.
Meanwhile, Sen Nuo, the sorcerer who was controlling the little ghost from a room dozens of meters away, suddenly let out a scream and fell backward.
The two female disciples rushed forward to check on him, only to find Sen Nuo bleeding from his nose and mouth, a terrifying sight!
In the living room, the little ghost A Le, which was embedded in the wall, struggled desperately. It immediately fell to the ground from the wall. Although ghosts theoretically felt no pain, such severe damage made the little ghost extremely uncomfortable.
The little ghost A Le's ferocity was ignited. The ghost raised its head and glared fiercely at A Li. Its body suddenly sprang forward, lunging directly at A Li, its sharp claws aimed at A Li's eyes.
"Thump!"
Another heavy punch landed on the little ghost's face. The little ghost was sent flying backward again, crashing heavily into the wall, causing a large patch of plaster to fall to the ground.
In the nearby room, before the sorcerer Sen Nuo could wake up, he screamed again and fell backward.
The little ghost's successive severe blows also caused damage to the sorcerer's spiritual world. He felt as if two large mallets had smashed into his head, as if his skull had been shattered!
After suffering two severe blows in succession, the little ghost A Le sensed that something was wrong. The monster turned and prepared to flee!
A Li let out a cold laugh. Trying to escape after showing off? It wouldn't be that easy!
A Li formed a hand seal and chanted incantations. A surge of immense demonic power emanated from her body. This demonic power formed a giant palm in mid-air, approximately one cubic meter in size.
Although this palm appeared transparent, it was solid and extended out, directly grasping the little ghost.
The little ghost struggled desperately but found itself unable to move an inch!
A Li's spell was obtained from the Myriad Laws Pavilion in the Spiritual Realm. However, the original Myriad Laws Pavilion did not have a name for this spell. Ling Tian had named this spell the Palm of Tathagata!
Now, the little ghost was like the Monkey King trapped in the Palm of Tathagata, unable to escape no matter how much he struggled!
A faint cold smile appeared on A Li's lips. With a flash of thought, a sheep horn hammer appeared in her hand.
A Li, holding the hammer, approached the little ghost. The sheep horn hammer, the little devil, reappeared in the martial world. She raised the hammer and unceremoniously slammed it heavily onto the immobile little ghost A Le.
A Le desperately adjusted its body's state, transforming its materialized body back into a spiritual form. However, it was useless. The invisible giant hands still held it firmly.
The sheep horn hammer struck A Le. To deal with this little ghost, A Li had thoughtfully concentrated a portion of her demonic power onto the head of the sheep horn hammer. This way, even if the creature was a spiritual entity, it couldn't escape the fate of being beaten.
"Bang... Bang..."
The sheep horn hammer rained down on the little ghost. Even a small hammer costing forty yuan, when swung repeatedly, was unbearable for the little ghost.
The spiritual entity struggled desperately, trying to resist and break free, but all of it was in vain.