At those words, Ghost Mask revealed a chilling smile.
"This vermin is too troublesome. I'll need you to wear him down. You're going to die anyway, so make yourself useful one last time."
With that, Ghost Mask controlled Luo Tong's body and launched a frenzied assault on Lin Luo.
To inflict damage on Lin Luo, it did not even care whether Luo Tong lived or died.
Lin Luo, however, had no intention of showing mercy either. He swung the Hell Torch, unleashing vast amounts of Hellfire that could burn all things.
Even with his tough flesh and thick skin, Luo Tong howled as he burned.
In the blink of an eye, he resembled a ruined lump of charcoal.
At this sight, Ghost Mask's expression darkened. This vermin really showed no mercy when he attacked. Even if it controlled Luo Tong to take him down together, it would probably only manage to injure Lin Luo.
At that thought, a vicious gleam flashed through Ghost Mask's eyes. The next second, it detonated the resentment within Luo Tong, and a terrifying blast of Ghost Power instantly engulfed Lin Luo.
The move was so sudden that even Mandragora, who was secretly protecting Lin Luo, had no time to help.
Fortunately, Lin Luo had already been on guard against such a move from Ghost Mask. He activated Ghost Shadow Trace beforehand and narrowly evaded it with dazzling footwork.
Even so, Lin Luo was still grazed, and the shock left him in extreme discomfort.
Meanwhile, stripped of his resentment, Luo Tong slumped to the ground like a puddle of mud.
The flesh throughout his body dissolved.
At a glance, his torso was nothing but skin and bones.
He looked utterly spent, as though he would breathe his last the very next second.
"I can't accept this.