The immense fear caused Princess Consort Yang to suddenly lose her voice, her breath stuck in her chest, unable to go up or down, unable to make any sound at all.
Before her eyes, the snow-white spirit with a cat's nose, accompanied by billowing thick smoke, had already arrived at the bedside. Its lake-green eyes stared indifferently at Princess Consort Yang, as if wanting to suck away her soul.
Suddenly, the cat-like spirit curled its small red lips and gave a wicked smile.
With a lift of its hand, it raised a giant Yellow Talisman, slowly burning it with a candle, then tossed it towards Princess Consort Yang's face.
Princess Consort Yang's entire body trembled violently, her expression extremely ferocious, and finally, the breath stuck in her throat dissipated. She let out a shrill scream, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted.
