Song Yiping lowered his gaze and breathed a sigh of relief. However, his whole body tensed up when he saw what happened next.
He saw Madam Ling seal Ye Ling's acupuncture points with silver needles, then with a sharp knife in her fair and slender hand, she sliced through her abdomen and waist. Blood gushed out quickly, and the strong scent of blood rushed into his nostrils making his heart clench tightly.
"Wipe the blood clean." Feng Jiu said softly. She pressed down on Ye Ling's dantian with one hand and used her spirit intent to sense the Yin Spirit's location. At the same time, she opened the cut on Ye Ling's abdomen and changed the knife in her other hand to a pair of tweezers instead.
