The yellow-robed ghoul was determined to kill the three of us.
We were trapped inside this sealed warehouse with no escape.
To leave here, we had to kill this yellow-robed ghoul.
We had almost killed the ghoul just now.
This meant the three of us still had a chance to kill her.
I spoke,
"Let's cooperate one more time. This time, we'll make sure to kill her!"
Brother Chen, having inhaled the ghost miasma, was panting and felt dizzy.
But he still tried to clear his head:
"Okay, okay!"
"Damn it, looks like I have to use my ultimate move."
Mo Ting suddenly spoke.
After saying that, he started to undress.
Brother Chen and I were both stunned when we saw him.
"Xiao Mo, what are you doing taking off your clothes?"
"Old Mo, what the hell are you doing? Don't tell me you think the 'honey trap' will work?"
Brother Chen and I both chimed in.
We couldn't understand what Mo Ting was up to.
We were in a ghost-fighting battle, not a sauna or bath, so why was he undressing?
While we were confused, Mo Ting had already bitten his right index finger:
"Heh, I am the Son of Destiny, the urban demon hunter, Mo.
If I don't unleash a great move and use my peerless power, am I a pushover?"
Old Mo's chuunibyou spirit was reignited,
It left me bewildered, let alone Brother Chen next to me.
With his finger bitten, Mo Ting quickly drew three circles on his chest.
"Brother Qin, Brother Chen, you guys buy me some time."
Mo Ting spoke in a low voice.
After saying that, he clapped his hands together.
He stomped his right foot hard.
With a "snap," he shouted loudly:
"I invoke the Ancestral Master to possess me..."
After speaking, he began to stomp his left foot repeatedly, making "snap, snap, snap" sounds.
Brother Chen and I watched, and instantly understood.
We understood what Mo Ting was doing.
He was inviting a deity.
This was also the Taoist magic that Old Mo's master, Master Tang, excelled at.
We had seen him use it when dealing with the red-robed ghost and Miao Nanzi.
It was a very powerful Taoist spell.
Meanwhile, the yellow-robed ghoul opposite us had broken free from the yellow-robed female ghost's restraint.
Once again, she threw the yellow-robed female ghost away.
And glared menacingly at the three of us:
"You stinking men, I'm going to drink your blood dry..."
After saying that, she raised her ghost claws.
And lunged straight at us.
We had to buy Old Mo time now.
Even if we knew we couldn't block her or defeat her, we had to face her head-on.
"Hmph!"
I grunted and raised my peach wood sword to meet her.
Brother Chen, still swaying, also rushed forward to help.
In an instant, the female ghost and I were engaged in a fight.
The terrifying Yin Sha aura made me extremely uncomfortable.
I didn't dare to attack proactively, because the female ghost was faster and stronger than me.
If I attacked first, I would definitely be exploited by her.
But if she attacked, and I just defended, I had some confidence that I could last for a few moves.
With a "swish," the female ghost swiped a claw.
I quickly dodged.
But the claw was too fast and tore through my chest armor.
A bloody gash appeared on my chest.
It was a burning pain.
But it wasn't over yet, the ghoul pressed her attack.
This time, she swiped another claw.
I raised my peach wood sword to block.
With a "bang," I was forced to one knee, and my tiger's mouth felt sore.
I almost lost my grip on the peach wood sword.
The female ghost showed no intention of letting me go and continued to swipe.
But this claw was blocked by Brother Chen, who had rushed over.
Brother Chen was also sent flying by a swipe, and his wrist was dislocated.
The female ghost let out "wuwuwu" roars and swung several more claws at me.
With "bang, bang, bang," they hit me with overwhelming force.
Finally, my hand went soft, and the peach wood sword was knocked away.
Seeing this, the female ghost let out an excited low growl:
"Die!"
She said, swiping her claw towards my neck, preparing to finish me with one blow.
But how could I let her succeed?
I pulled down with my left hand, gripping the fox claw that had caught my wrist.
At the moment she swiped down, I thrust upwards.
The fox claw pierced directly into the female ghost's palm.
"Ah!"
The female ghost cried out in pain, and blood splattered.
She never expected me to have such a move.
Seeing this, I panted and showed a cold sneer:
"Our lives aren't so easily taken."
The female ghost looked at her pierced palm, her body trembling.
Her face became even more ferocious with endless rage:
"Die, die..."
She said, and lunged forward fiercely.
As the female ghost lunged, an icy aura instantly surged.
At that moment, I felt as if I was frozen.
I couldn't move at all.
Seeing the female ghost getting closer and closer, about to end my life.
Old Mo, who was invoking the deity behind me.
Suddenly leaped up and bravely stood in front of me.
At this moment, I only saw a strong, bronze-colored back, with bulging veins.
Broad-shouldered and stout, panting, his chest heaving.
I was somewhat shocked.
Is this Old Mo?
He looked a whole size bigger than usual.
The female ghost lunged forward.
Her claw aimed directly at Mo Ting's chest.
But Mo Ting didn't dodge or evade.
The moment the female ghost hit him.
Old Mo clenched his fist and grunted.
His entire body assumed a lunge stance.
He threw a powerful punch towards the female ghost's face.
The sheer force of this punch produced a "buzzing" tearing sound.
Before the female ghost's claw could even land on Mo Ting, he hit her in the face with his fist.
With a "bang."
The female ghost was sent flying by Old Mo's punch.
She fell heavily into a pile of wooden crates not far away...