Black Wind Village is a backward and impoverished place. The Ma family is spoken of by everyone in the village. After having five sons, the 40-year-old woman of the Ma family became pregnant again....
The Black and White Impermanence were momentarily stunned by her sudden madness, and their reaction was a beat slow.
Ma Hehua seized the opportunity and stabbed them fiercely with her dagger, managing to succeed.
Black blood splattered out, blooming like a sinful flower in this eerie atmosphere.
"Jingle bells, jingle bells..."
The Soul-Capturing Bell was being shaken wildly in Ma Hehua's hand, its rapid and chaotic sound seemingly venting the madness and desperation deep within her heart.
The bell left afterimages in the air, its silver body shimmering eerily in the dim light.
Ma Hehua gripped the Soul-Capturing Bell tightly, her eyes wide open, revealing an almost obsessive certainty in her gaze.
In her mind, this Soul-Capturing Bell was her winning weapon. Regardless of whether it worked or not, if she thought it was useful, then it must be.
The Soul-Capturing Bell seemed to be infected by her madness, and the sound it emitted became increasingly shrill.
It would be a shame if it were useless, given such high expectations.
"You two are just troublemakers who don't serve the people. Don't worry, I'll be quick to act."
Ma Hehua's voice sounded as if it were squeezed out from between her teeth, carrying a hint of coldness.
A curved knife appeared in her hand without her noticing, its blade gleaming with a cold light.
She stared intently at the Black and White Impermanence, slowly moving forward with each step carrying an air of desperate resolve.
Ma Hehua wasn't really sure either; she didn't know if the knife could kill the Black and White Impermanence, but at this moment, she had no way to retreat.
He gritted his teeth, steeled his resolve, and decided to just go ahead and stab it.
With a loud shout, she charged towards the Black and White Impermanence like a tiger pouncing on its prey. The long blades sliced through the air, making a "whooshing" sound.
The Black and White Impermanence were taken aback by her madness and were momentarily flustered.
Seizing the opportunity, Ma Hehua swung her knife and thrust it forward. The blade went straight for the Black and White Impermanence. In that instant, time seemed to freeze, leaving only Ma Hehua's frenzied figure and that knife full of murderous intent.