Little Taotie, like a pack of wolves breaking into a flock of sheep, showcased the imnse power she had just gained.
The gloves shielded the golden light that would normally appear, making it look to those who couldn’t see Ghost as if Little Taotie were rely fighting the air, or practicing a set of boxing moves.
In the past, the appearance of stunning golden light would lead to endless speculation.
But now the gloves covered the golden light, effectively hiding her secret.
Even if a passerby accidentally ca across her, they would only see a little child practicing boxing at night, perhaps approaching to advise a few words, urging the child to stop fooling around outside in the middle of the night.
After Little Taotie had defeated all the Ghost’s minions, either making them disappear or turning them into Evil Spirit Chocolate, she then focused on attacking the Ghost King.
The Ghost King felt ancient despair, initially thinking he was lured by so delicacy, a deadly temptation that made him rush over, but indeed, the temptation was deadly.
The Ghost King repeatedly begged for rcy, telling Little Taotie about several hidden treasure locations he knew of, hoping to exchange for a chance to escape.
Little Taotie didn’t give him that chance, she didn’t believe a word the Evil Spirit said.
Teacher Ma had said, the king among Evil Spirits is akin to a demon.
A demon always seeks to tempt humans into making a deal with them.
But how many deals with a demon can be honored?
A demon is inherently untrustworthy.
So the Ghost King, equated with a demon, was just as unreliable; Little Taotie wouldn’t make deals or trust the words of soone unreliable.
Little Taotie struck punch after punch, just as she did every morning while practicing the Horse Stance.
The Ghost King scread in agony, begging and crying out.
Little Taotie was utterly unrciful.
Touching that black aura, feeling the maliciousness of the Ghost King, and seeing his mories showed that he was a thoroughly vicious person.
Before him was a man who had committed countless misdeeds, died in a gang fight before becoming a Ghost, and then deceitfully devoured his friends, and preyed specifically on old people and children’s ghosts on the streets, gradually becoming stronger, began to control other Ghosts, devouring those who disobeyed.
He seed to particularly relish devouring the pure Spiritual Bodies of those who had just turned into Ghosts, specifically targeting the souls of infants.
These infants rightfully had a chance to be reincarnated, but because they were young and needed guidance to reach the Reincarnation Palace, and it took ti on the road, he specifically lay in wait on that essential path to devour the passing infants’ Spiritual Bodies.
Those poor infants were already unfortunate enough, dying young and then being devoured, their souls utterly dispersed, becoming part of the Ghost King.
It had been too long, difficult to separate out from a Ghost King.
Only if the Ghost King himself abandoned the butcher’s knife to instantly attain Buddhahood could those Spiritual Bodies be liberated.
Little Taotie pulled back her fist, hesitating slightly.
But seeing that the Ghost King seed about to seize the chance to resist, Little Taotie hardened her heart, and her fists pounded down again, blow after blow.
The Ghost King had already found a chance to escape but still missed the opportunity.
Every ti Little Taotie’s punch landed on the ethereal body of the Ghost King, his form beca even fainter.
Finally, the Ghost King beca very transparent, shattering like a bubble.
Little Taotie reached out and caught a golden light-emitting chocolate appearing in the air.
Little Taotie didn’t eat it, but instead pocketed the chocolate.
Little Taotie’s mood was not good, her head drooping, "Hua Jinyan, let’s go back."
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