With a furious scream, the ghost ripped the talisman off and charged again, this time swinging its shadowy claws in rapid succession.
Yu Holea dodged with ease, sidestepping gracefully as if in a choreographed dance.
She even had the audacity to check her nails mid-spin.
"You're predictable," she said, tossing another talisman like a Frisbee.
It sliced through the air and stuck to the ghost's arm, causing it to wail in pain.
"ARGH! STOP DOING THAT!" the ghost roared, flailing its arm.
"Why? It's fun," Yu Holea replied, her tone dripping with mock innocence.
She pulled out a handful of talismans and fanned them out like a deck of cards. "Want to see my rapid-fire technique?"
Before the ghost could respond, Yu Holea launched the talismans one after the other with uncanny speed and accuracy.
"Left shoulder. Right shoulder. Forehead again. Oops, missed the elbow—there we go!" she narrated with exaggerated cheerfulness.