But the monster hadn't died yet.
Its vitality far exceeded Su Nanzhi's imagination.
By all logic, the Ice Bow given to her by Jiang Yu had tremendous power.
Although it was a gift from a ghost, Su Nanzhi could feel that there wasn't the slightest trace of ghost aura on it.
It was suitable for her use.
And if she allowed herself a touch of vanity, she would think that it must have been crafted by Jiang Yu specifically for her.
Clearly, Su Nanzhi was a qualified heavy spender.
Aside from her endless supply of Paper Talismans, she had no shortage of useful weapons.
She moved step by step towards the monster on the wall.
Three Ice Arrows also turned blood red, nailing the ghost to the wall, rendering it motionless.
Su Nanzhi stopped about three steps in front of it.
The monster before her hung its head under her gaze, and while Su Nanzhi couldn't see its expression, she caught the fleeting upward curl of its mouth corner.
