The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 318 If you cannot be saved by the ritual, then destroy the evil.

Upon entering the main house, Lang Jiuchuan's gaze fell upon the master bedroom, from which came the shrill and piercing cries of infants, as if thousands of babies were wailing in unison in a doorway. The resentment in those cries was irritating and infuriating.

Inside the room, two people could be heard growling in anguish: "Stop yelling! Stop crying!"

But as the plea was uttered, the whole room began to darken, as if the sky outside had also darkened, making the room gloomy. Suddenly, a strong wind arose, howling and making the talismans pasted all over the room crackle.

"Father! Mother!"

The cries were mournful and plaintive, yet filled with resentment and bitterness.

Bai Maoxing's eyes were bloodshot, and he frantically clawed at the tumor on his head with both hands. His blackened fingernails gleamed coldly as he scratched with all his might, each scratch tearing off a piece of flesh mixed with scalp and hair.

Dark red blood dripped down his forehead, quickly covering his face, but he seemed numb, continuing to scratch incessantly.

Not far from him, Madam Bai stretched out one hand strangely behind her, as if being pulled by someone. Her arm bone had already dislocated, and because of the force of the pull, her clothes were already torn, revealing the skin underneath, which was red and stained as if the flesh had been forcibly torn apart.

Looking at her abdomen, it was growing larger and larger, tearing her clothes and revealing her round belly covered with dark red and black lines, making it look like it was about to burst open at any moment.

When Lang Jiuchuan saw the two people's miserable state, his brows furrowed and his expression turned fierce and resentful, even more so than the infant ghosts he had seen before. Why was that?
It's unlikely that she would be so violent just because she was forcibly aborted and had her placenta removed, preventing her from giving birth at full term. Is there some other reason behind this?

"You wicked creature, how dare you commit such a heinous act!" Yi Ce Daoist entered the room at some unknown time. Upon seeing the scene, his eyes turned cold, and his entire body radiated righteous energy. He threw the yellow talisman in his hand at Bai Maoxing and his wife, while simultaneously forming a hand seal with his left hand and chanting an incantation: "Penetrating the mysterious and profound, summoning gods and controlling ghosts, subduing demons and suppressing evil, I obey the ancestral master's decree, and I surrender!"

Two yellow talismans shot out, emitting a blue light imbued with aura, and landed on the two people.

Bai Maoxing and the other man both let out a sharp scream, but the scream sounded like the cry of an infant.

Lang Jiuchuan was too late to stop Yi Ce. If he caught the ghost and suppressed the evil spirits and interrupted the incantation, the sorcerer would suffer a backlash. Yi Ce should be glad that he had merit and righteous energy, otherwise she would not care if he died!

"You brute!" Lang Jiuchuan cursed coldly.

One strategy: "?"

Is she insulting me?
He's a master ghost hunter... wait, why isn't his Azure Nether Talisman working?

The two people hit by the talisman did not recover; instead, they became extremely ferocious. The blood-red evil energy enveloped them, forming a cocoon, which then transformed into fine threads that tore them apart.

Yi Ce's expression changed drastically, and he took out his magic sword, intending to step forward.

Lang Jiuchuan stretched out a foot and kicked him away: "Get the hell out of my way!"

Yi Ce stumbled from the kick, thinking to herself, "This is too much! How can he be so rude? He's older than me!"
Also, how does she have such strength?

But none of that was what he should be concerned about. What he was really focused on was how fast the girl moved. She flung the string of beads in her hand toward Madam Bai, and with her other hand, she threw a talisman pen at Bai Maoxing. At the same time, she made hand seals and chanted the Vajra mantra: "Ah Ah Xia Sa Ma Ha..."

As soon as the incantation was uttered, the magical artifact she had offered to the two of them suddenly shone brightly with golden light, enveloping them and powerfully cleansing them of their bloodlust and evil aura.

Bai Maoxing and the others froze, their faces initially filled with hostility and pain, but gradually calmed down under the baptism of the golden light. However, the vengeful spirits within them fared much worse. Under the suppression of the golden light, their ferocious bloodlust could not emerge. Lang Jiuchuan's incantation was like the Five Finger Mountain of Buddha, preventing them from escaping its encirclement. They were forcibly cleansed by the incantation, their hostility being eliminated.

Yi Ce was dumbfounded. Wasn't she a Taoist? How did she know the Vajra Mantra of Buddhism?

Most importantly, she knows how to use this Buddhist mantra.

However, it cannot be denied that her curse was gentler than his previous forced exorcism, and it did not need to arouse the malevolent spirit of the fetus, so the two good people would be less in danger.

This mantra universally saves all sentient beings and has immeasurable merit. It can eliminate karmic obstacles from the three lifetimes and can also liberate deceased beings. Its merit is even greater. Even beings like wombs and vengeful spirits, who have fallen into evil realms, can be liberated and reborn in the Pure Land under the blessing of this mantra.

Looking over, Yi Ce saw Lang Jiuchuan's hand seals changing. As she murmured incantations, her face turned pale. Using the merits of incantations to save all living beings was not so easy, especially when her strength had not fully recovered.

The vengeful spirit of the Yin fetus was still struggling, but the blood evil that had been binding the two of them had already dissipated. Yi Ce could clearly see the top of Bai Maoxing's head. His pupils contracted, and he gripped his magic sword tightly, but dared not make any rash moves.

He was afraid of interrupting Lang Jiuchuan.

Lang Jiuchuan also saw the top of Bai Maoxing's head, where a huge tumor had a strange baby face, with only a head and no body. She immediately looked at Madam Bai, whose belly was curled up with the body of a headless baby.

As they watched the scalp sprout from the baby's head above Bai Maoxing's, the two seemed to see the eyes of the vengeful spirit, a grayish-white expanse without even pupils. It even grinned at them, its mouth stretching almost to its ears, displaying an arrogant "what can you do about it?" attitude.

This is a provocation!

"You're asking for it!" Lang Jiuchuan changed his hand seals, no longer chanting the Vajra Mantra, but instead using the Taoist Nine-Character Mantra: "Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Zai, Qian, Zhu Xie!"

An even more intense golden light transformed into a golden sword and stabbed towards Bai Maoxing's head. The vengeful spirit finally let out a terrified howl, trying to hide in his skull, but how could Lang Jiuchuan give him that chance?

With a thought, she shot the Jade Bone Talisman Brush toward Madam Bai's belly, transforming it into golden light that pierced the heart of the infant curled up inside her.

"Awooo!" The vengeful spirit howled sharply, finally unable to resist bursting out from the top of Bai Maoxing's head.

puff.

Bai Maoxing screamed and fell to the ground, a stream of blackish-red blood spurting from his head, and the vengeful spirit infant head rushed out.

Lang Jiuchuan immediately unleashed a Five Thunder Talisman: "Social Command Thunder and Fire, Thunderclaps Across the Land. Divine Power Unleashed, Annihilate Evil Spirits, Thunder Rise!"

boom!
The Five Thunder Talisman struck the infant's head with a tremendous roar, blasting the vengeful spirit to ashes.

Madam Bai spat out a mouthful of black, foul blood and collapsed to the ground, unconscious. Her enormous belly, as big as a basket, deflated rapidly like a punctured sheepskin ball.

The cold wind suddenly stopped, and the room became brightly lit.

Lang Jiuchuan snorted, his knees buckled and he knelt down, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth. His face was deathly pale. He had tried both Buddhism and Taoism, but this time he had suffered a huge loss!
Yi Ce stared blankly at her, thinking, "Master, whose family is this prodigy?"
Belatedly, I have to ask: are there any pregnant women reading this? I feel guilty, so please forgive me!