The little Daoist, Su Chaoyang, stood outside the light wall, his rosy lips curved into an arc.
"Hmph, you dare look down on ? Today, I’ll give you a rude awakening!"
Su Chaoyang suddenly spoke, incessantly chanting incantations.
Instantly, the symbols on the Talisman Paper peeled off from the light wall one by one, pressing down on the Malicious Ghost, Bai Qingshui.
Those symbols were more formidable than sharp swords; once they touched the Malicious Ghost’s body, she tasted what it was like to be scorched by fierce flas.
The indifferent Malicious Ghost, Bai Qingshui, saw a symbol approaching. She neither dodged nor moved aside. She wanted to use her power to show the pesky kid before her that he’d need decades more experience to deal with her. Little did she know that once the symbol touched her arm, it felt as if Samadhi fire had ignited it, causing her to howl in pain.
"AAAAAH! It hurts, it hurts! You little bastard, I will kill you!"
Bai Qingshui, howling in agony from the burns, no longer dared to let any symbols get close. As fast as lightning, she tried to dodge the incoming symbols and break out of the light wall. However, as soon as her body tried to pass through, an impenetrable force repelled her.
What’s going on?
Alarm bells went off in the Malicious Ghost Bai Qingshui’s mind. She charged toward another section of the light wall, only to be bounced back again.
By this ti, more and more symbols were flying toward her. The Malicious Ghost, Bai Qingshui, wanted to dodge but couldn’t escape. She was struck by several symbols: on her arms, thighs, back, calves, and even her belly...
"AAAAAAH..."
The Malicious Ghost, Bai Qingshui, scread pitifully. Her screams were more grating than the squeals of a pig being slaughtered.
"Shut up! Stop chanting, or I’ll kill Ye Siyuan! I’ll kill her right now!"
Bai Qingshui was in such tornt she wished she could be remade. Driven to desperation, she wanted to take Ye Siyuan down with her. But whereas she could easily suppress Ye Siyuan before, now she couldn’t get close to her at all.
A light wall had also appeared above Ye Siyuan’s blanket. As soon as Bai Qingshui approached, she was repelled, hit by another symbol, and burned...
Standing outside the light circle, Su Chaoyang seed like a general directing a battlefield. The incantations from his little pink lips abruptly stopped. He stood with his hands clasped behind his back, squinting his eyes.
Although he was only a five-year-old, his presence was stronger than that of a man in his twenties.
"You dare bully my aunt? Today, I’ll make you dissipate into smoke and ash!"
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts... I’m going to kill you! I will kill you! AAAAAAH... Help , help ..."
"BOO HOO HOO... Please let go, Little Cutie. I was just montarily bewitched; I just made a montary mistake. I realize my wrongdoing now. Please give a chance to turn over a new leaf. Don’t let those symbols near anymore! I’ll change, I’ll change..."
Su Chaoyang turned a deaf ear. "Hmph, Third Master said it’s better to believe that pigs can climb trees than to believe a Malicious Ghost can redeem herself! Those who can redeem themselves wouldn’t have beco Malicious Ghosts. Just enjoy this fiery bath thoroughly. You don’t have a next life!"
Instead of properly reincarnating after death, she chose to beco a Malicious Ghost and harass people. She deserved to be burned to ashes like this.
At this mont, Ye Siyuan awoke.
She abruptly opened her eyes. Vaguely, she saw light walls appearing above her head. A woman, who looked sowhat like Bai Qingshui but was unrecognizable and had a fierce expression, seed to be entirely engulfed in raging flas.
Ye Siyuan was startled, "Bai Qingshui?"
She saw it; she actually saw her! It was Bai Qingshui! Even if Bai Qingshui turned to ash, she wouldn’t mistake her!
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