Yang Xiao pitied the female ghost's fate, but she used her crafted Ghost Dream to cruelly kill many innocent people, which was unforgivable. If the female ghost still had any sanity, she would also want someone to end it all.
Puchuan Xiaoman was a kind person, but the female ghost was not.
In the next second, a figure suddenly appeared beside Yang Xiao. The female ghost raised her bloodstained palm to grab Yang Xiao, and this was the moment Yang Xiao had been waiting for.
He did not dodge; with a fierceness even greater than that of the female ghost, he swung the stone in his hand and smashed it hard at the female ghost's head. The speed of both was almost identical. Yang Xiao's shoulder was torn apart by the ghost, and Yang Xiao also smashed the female ghost's ragged head with the stone, causing brain matter to splatter everywhere.
