"Xiuer, what does your sister do? She looks so formidable," a girl behind Shen Xiu'er tugged at her sleeve, asking curiously.
Hearing the sound, Shen Xiu'er paused for a moment before replying, "My sister... is a Heavenly Master, specializing in catching ghosts..."
"Wow! That sounds so cool!"
Shen Xiu'er: "..." No matter how cool, she's still my sister!
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Seeing the hint of pride on Shen Xiu'er's face, her classmates' mouths twitched.
Over there, Ming Li glanced at the gathering ghost energy around her. A flash of white light in her hand, and a silver sword appeared. With a slash, the ghost energy before her dispersed completely.
Seeing this, the Ghost King's heart skipped a beat. He frowned and asked, "Who exactly are you?! Where did this sword come from! Why can it break this king's ghost energy!" This woman is definitely not an ordinary evil spirit! She can manifest objects out of thin air, her cultivation must be on par with mine. How could this woman achieve such cultivation in just a few years?!
Ming Li looked at the Ghost King speechlessly, holding the silver sword aloft in the air. "Are we going to fight or not? Can you stop with the nonsense?"
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The Ghost King's face darkened upon hearing this. How dare she speak to him like this, the audacity!
Ming Li looked at the Ghost King with a blank expression, unwilling to listen to his babbling anymore. The next second, the silver sword in Ming Li's hand left her grip, floating in mid-air. In an instant, it multiplied into a hundred, stabbing fiercely towards the Ghost King...
The Ghost King, seeing this, flashed his ghost energy. A giant hand formed from ghost energy quickly appeared behind him, attempting to block the incoming swords. However, it blocked nothing but air, as the swords pierced directly through the giant hand and continued towards the Ghost King.
The Ghost King, seeing this, flicked his robe and leaped to the side, trying to dodge these swords. However, he was still injured, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Can you kill him?"
The System glanced at the system display screen and paused before saying, "Host, he's still the male lead. If you want to take him down, you need to first remove his halo..."
Halo?
Ming Li glanced at the shimmering object above the Ghost King's head. The next second, she directly threw a Immortal Binding Rope, tying the Ghost King up securely.
"How dare you! What do you think you're doing!"
The bound Ghost King was completely bewildered. For some reason, he felt a sense of panic, as if he was about to lose something very important...
Ming Li reached out, and the silver sword returned to her hand.
Watching the woman slowly walk towards him, the Ghost King panicked even more.
"What do you want! This is this king's ghost domain! If you make a move, none of you will survive!"
Ming Li's lips curved into a slight arc, and she said in a faint voice, "You don't need to worry about that. You should worry about yourself right now."
Ghost King: "..."
Before the Ghost King could react, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and then his entire body began to ache excruciatingly, as if something was being forcibly stripped from his body, causing him unbearable agony...
Half an incense stick later, Ming Li glanced at the halo in her hand and then crushed it without hesitation.
The next second, the halo shattered into golden light, scattering onto the earth...
At that moment, in that very second, the Ghost King felt as if he had completely lost something.
"Give it back to me! You give it back to me!" the Ghost King roared at Ming Li, somewhat maniacally, his eyes filled with rage and ferocity.