The "spirit" with long arms and a long tongue moved incredibly fast. Hobart realized he no longer had time to run.
However, the abilities of the Spirit Medium Necklace and the Lawyer quickly let him discover that this spirit's weakness was water.
Water! There was water on the table over there! But it was too late. It had already raised its long arm, which transformed into a scythe, as though the God of Death had come to reap a life.
Ptooey~ In his desperation, Hobart spat at it.
Then, through Hobart's Spirit Vision, an utterly comical scene unfolded: the fierce-looking spirit carefully avoided the saliva on the ground.
It was as though there were a landmine in front of it that it had to cautiously avoid.
Although Xue and Aputon could not see all this clearly through Spirit Vision, their spirituality allowed them to sense that the danger seemed to have suddenly stopped.
Aputon looked utterly incredulous. "Damn it, this is the first time I've ever seen Holy Water like this."
By then, the spirit had already gone around Hobart's saliva. Hobart hurriedly spat again, the spirit went around it again, and Hobart spat once more.
Thus, the fight from just now turned into Xue and Aputon watching Hobart continuously spit on the floor.
Soon, Hobart's mouth and throat were dry. He shouted at Xue, "Quick, spit toward two o'clock!"
Xue keenly realized that saliva could drive away the invisible danger. But although she was usually rather carefree, she was still a girl, and she retained some basic modesty.
Hobart could only force himself to gather another little bit of saliva and spit toward the Long Arm Spirit, blocking its advance once more. "Hurry up, I really don't have any left!"
Only then did Xue hurriedly spit toward two o'clock.