Slain by the Sword-An Immortal Body?

I shouted and tried to yank back the Tong Ghost, covered in purple scriptures, with three faces and four arms.

But when I pulled with all my strength, I made a startling discovery.

It was incredibly strong. I could barely move it, managing only to drag it two steps backward.

The Snake Bone Whip creaked and cracked under the strain, as though it were about to snap at any moment.

Seeing that it could not return to the female star's body, the Tong Ghost snarled furiously with its three crowded faces, letting out low "Awoo, awoo" growls.

Blackish-purple energy continuously seeped from its body, along with a faint but hateful aura of resentment.

Its four arms, each different in length and thickness, kept clawing and flailing.

Two hands gripped the Snake Bone Whip around its neck, while the other two seized the whip, trying to tear it away.

It did not care in the slightest as the runes on the Snake Bone Whip scorched it with sizzling sounds...

As for Xiao Shuang, the female star on the other side, she regained consciousness once the Tong Ghost left her body.

Her yang energy was extremely weak, and since the Tong Ghost had been stripped from her body, she could still see the purple-skinned, three-faced, four-armed resentful ghost by the moonlight shining in from outside, even with the villa lights extinguished.

She was terrified beyond measure and kept screaming, "Ah! A ghost, a ghost..."

She collapsed limply to the floor and kept scooting backward...

Master, seated on the other side, clearly had no intention of helping.

He simply sat by the door without moving.

The flickering glow of his cigarette showed just how calm and steady he was.

As for the middle-aged woman beside Master, her yang flame was not weak, so