As my ability surged, I immediately felt a force resisting it.
It was different from before. Previously, after I used my ability, I had felt that my power was insufficient to completely reverse Ghost Talk's ability. This time, I could feel another force counteracting mine.
Was it Ghost Talk's power?
No, it was coming from somewhere else...
I turned to look at the crystal ball.
Ghost Talk's power was flowing into it.
Only then did I realize that her power wasn't flowing into the crystal ball—the crystal ball was draining her.
My appearance had triggered a reaction from it.
I felt countless hands pulling at my power, trying to stop me from killing Ghost Talk.
Ghost Talk's wails grew hoarse, dwindling into faint moans as her body went limp. She looked like she was about to die.
But she wouldn't die just like that.
I could feel it clearly. I could also sense that the countless hands tugging at my ability were the yin energy of different ghosts.
Just how many ghosts had Ghost Talk summoned?
I was filled with dread.
Watching my ability go to waste like this, I changed tactics again.
If I couldn't kill Ghost Talk, I'd destroy the crystal ball that connected them!
I struck without hesitation. The moment my fingers touched the crystal ball, my power erupted.
In an instant, the crystal ball vanished!
It worked!
"Ahhhhhhh!" Ghost Talk screamed even more horribly.
I turned around in shock and saw her eyeballs fall out of their sockets.
Her scream cut off.
But yin energy poured out of her eye sockets and mouth in a torrent.
I recoiled in fright.
Blood soaked Ghost Talk's black clothes. I couldn't see its color, but amid the yin energy and ghosts pouring out of her body, I thought I