Lin Luo could not help frowning at the sight.
It seemed that this Little Red-Dressed Female Ghost possessed some sort of ability. To defeat her completely, he would have to figure out the rules.
Otherwise, simply remaining on the defensive would accomplish nothing.
But the Little Red-Dressed Female Ghost gave Lin Luo no chance to catch his breath. Swinging her large scissors, she launched a frenzied assault on him.
Using Ghost Shadow Trace, Lin Luo deftly avoided her attacks.
As he tangled with the Little Red-Dressed Female Ghost, Lin Luo discreetly observed her every move.
The Little Red-Dressed Female Ghost held her large scissors, but never let go of the Koala Plush Toy in her arms.
This alerted Lin Luo that something was amiss. Then the Hell Torch in his hand suddenly spewed flames.
The target of those scorching flames, however, was the Koala Plush Toy in her arms.
Her expression darkened at his action. Instinctively, she shoved the Koala Plush Toy behind her and endured the burning Hellfire herself.
Although he had not burned the Little Red-Dressed Female Ghost, a meaningful smile appeared on Lin Luo's face.
"So you do have a weakness."
At these words, the Little Red-Dressed Female Ghost grew even more troubled. Still clinging to a shred of hope, she stiffened her neck and snapped, "You pest, I don't know what you mean. Trying to be clever will only get you killed faster!"
The Little Red-Dressed Female Ghost was clearly rattled. Unlike her earlier nonchalance, she now resembled a wildcat whose tail had been stepped on.
Seeing this, Lin Luo became even more composed. Her behavior clearly betrayed a guilty conscience.
Lin Luo could not be bothered to waste more words on her. Holding the Hell Torch, he unleashed a great torrent of Hellfire at the