In the face of continuous persuasion, Ming Ying tightened her hold on her daughter even more. This was the flesh that had fallen from her own body; she would rather lose her life than let go.
Changying felt a pang of regret; this situation meant she would be responsible for dispersing two souls, accumulating significant karmic debt. The blood talisman had already flown forward, making a crisp sound as it hit Ming Ying and her daughter. Even though Ming Ying tried to shield the little fourth miss with her own body, the talisman's power enveloped them both. The red light penetrated their bodies, threatening to tear apart their souls.
Ming Ying felt intense pain throughout her body and screamed, cold sweat pouring off her. The little fourth miss, in her arms, cried even louder, her cries shaking the heavens.