With the final word of the incantation, the Buddha's light surged violently, sweeping away the surrounding black mist like dry weeds and smashing wood. It dragged the expanding radiance like a tongue of flame splashed with high-grade oil, lightning-fast as it wrapped itself around the Ghost Mother suspended mid-air, who looked rather like a woman with a great protruding belly.
This was a top-tier Dark Talisman spell driven by immense willpower. Once its might erupted, it would make ghosts and deities tremble alike.
The Ghost Mother shrieked in agony, transforming on the spot into a gigantic bat that spread a pair of pitch-black wings and shot straight into the highest firmament.
Chapter 191