She wondered what on earth was happening. Holding her bruised waist with one hand, the woman in sunglasses dodged to the side.
The teenage fierce ghost who appeared out of nowhere continuously pulled out handfuls of talismans from his pocket, smashing them against the Soul-locking Chain and sending sparks flying. The piercing, metallic screeches almost ruptured the woman's eardrums. No matter how bewildered she was, she knew this teenage fierce ghost was protecting her. But why were the yin messengers ambushing her? She couldn't figure it out, but now was not the time to overthink.
"Run first!" She pulled out a Magic Artifact and blasted a hole through the Yin Soul Barrier set up by the yin messengers. The tightly locked door could finally be opened. Grabbing the teenage fierce ghost, the woman and the ghost fled toward the stairwell.
