Four Gambling Ghosts, Not One Escapes

The four ghosts were blasted to the ground by the power of the talismans.

Since they hadn't been hit directly, none of them died.

I picked up my speed and charged over.

Wu Zhizhi looked on the verge of tears as she hurriedly tugged at the little ghost clothing she had left, looking deeply upset.

For the moment, I didn't comfort her.

With a leap, I planted my foot on one gambling ghost's chest.

These gambling ghosts barely had any cultivation at all. They didn't even qualify as white-clothed ghosts.

With a bang, my foot came down. He didn't even have time to beg or scream before exploding into ghost fire, turning into a wisp of true qi that I absorbed.

The other three gambling ghosts were terrified at the sight. Scrambling and crawling, they tried to flee.

"Run! Run!"

"You want to run? Too late!"

I snarled, darting after them. I grabbed one ghost by the hair and slammed him hard into a car beside us.

With a bang, his head burst open. He turned into ghost fire and black smoke. Another one down.

The remaining two fled in different directions. I accelerated and caught up with one of them.

I sent him flying with a kick, knocking him to the ground.

"Daoist, spare me! Daoist, spare—"

Before he could finish, I stomped on his head.

Another bang rang out, and the third gambling ghost was utterly destroyed.

When I turned back, the fourth gambling ghost was already nearly out of sight.

I couldn't let him escape.

I drew in a fierce breath of true qi and chased after him without regard for my reopened wounds.

A ghost like this had to be wiped out completely.

He had been badly injured by the talismans and had little cultivation to