Seeing it, Wen Jiaren's heart leapt with joy, and she reached out to pick it up. Just then, a streak of red suddenly rushed out from the pearl and lunged towards her, an eerie, shrill scream echoing by her ear, "It's mine, you can't take it away." This figure moved quickly, but as a Seven-level Dark Practitioner, Wen Jiaren was not slow either.
She sidestepped easily, dodging the attack. Turning back towards the red color, she saw a face full of sores, with small fish and shrimps seemingly wriggling in each hole—not terrifying, but profoundly disgusting, making one's skin crawl.
Wen Jiaren immediately recognized that this was the ghost of a woman who had died decades ago.
The female ghost, stunned to see Wen Jiaren dodging its attack, immediately lunged at her again with sharp nails, "Die."
Wen Jiaren countered by unleashing a Void Talisman with a backhand strike.
