The Whip of Punishment attacked the phantoms of Aunt Pearson and Waylon Pearson, and in an instant the whip shone with a brilliant light, emanating a sacred aura that cannot be violated.
The whip, with its strong force, flogged the two souls, and their previously healthy phantoms quickly became transparent.
"Pain——"
"Pain, pain, my body hurts so much!"
Aunt Pearson and Waylon Pearson stopped beating Serene Crisp, grabbed their heads in agony, and shouted in pain.
They felt as if they were being torn apart, the pain becoming more and more intense, as if their bodies were going to be split in half the next second.
"Pain, pain, why is my body in such agony? You little bitch, did you curse us on purpose?"
"I should've killed you earlier, you're a harmful spirit that can't even bear children!"
The two of them went from shouting in agony to falling on the ground, rolling around. Their clothes were covered in dust, but their pain didn't lessen in the slightest.
