"She's just a girl. If she dies, she dies. If you want, I can bear one for you too." Xiao Yue said with a smile, a hint of madness in her expression.
Fang Hong was stunned, looking at the woman in front of him in disbelief. He immediately shook his head; it seemed this woman was truly insane.
Afterward, Fang Hong inserted the silver needle Spiritual Artifact into Xiao Yue's head with swift, clean movements, silently chanting a spell as he began to cast the Seven Ghost Soul Reading Technique.
The incantation was low and eerie, echoing within the stone house, making the surrounding air feel sinister!
"Ahhh…" As the spell was cast, Xiao Yue's eyes rolled back, a painful expression appeared on her face, and she let out a series of shrill screams.
Above Xiao Yue's head, faint red lines continuously emerged.
These lines followed the skull-shaped silver needle, coiling and drilling into Fang Hong's glabella.
