Demise?

Xue Fang was betting it all. As long as the head was destroyed, she would win this. 

Grasping with this hope, she dashed forward, taking out her own weapon, a long staff that could be split in the middle.

At the end of the tip, a round metal was attached, allowing Xue Fang to perform bashing attacks.

She utilized all her qi, going all out on this offensive.

BAM!

A shockwave exploded, dispersing the smoke.

All her effort provided results; the ghoul's head was completely smashed, leaving behind only a part from the nose down. The whole forehead and eyes had disappeared.

Xue Fang should have felt relieved, but instead, her despair was growing. The ghoul's lips moved, letting out a snarling growl as his half-destroyed hand raised his bone sword toward her neck.