"Whew!"
Mahali let out a long breath, and his heart finally settled a little. This Mother and Child Ghost was truly formidable. If he had not possessed so many methods and prepared so early, he might have been in danger today!
The Sarira relic sacred object in his hand was no longer its original size, nor did it retain its original dazzling brilliance. It had shrunk from the size of a pigeon egg to the size of a soybean.
It had become so much smaller after being worn down against the Mother and Child Ghost's resentment.
A soybean-sized Sarira relic was simply incomparable to one the size of a pigeon egg!
A pigeon egg-sized Sarira relic was the nemesis of every evil entity in the world. Naturally, all evil entities wished nothing more than to destroy one the moment they saw it.
As for a soybean-sized Sarira relic, it no longer possessed that kind of power. It could only dispel some resentment, but against something evil like the Mother and Child Ghost, it had no effect whatsoever.
"Ah! What a pity!" Mahali looked at the soybean-sized Sarira relic in his hand, his heart aching terribly. Damn it, this thing had cost him more than half his fortune, sending him straight back to being penniless.
Like an eggshell blown away by the wind, once gone, it would never return!
Now, he could not even recover his losses. This tiny soybean would not help him regain much at all.
A Sarira relic of this size was not exactly abundant, but it was still commonly found in certain temples.
However, Mahali thought that even if he had returned to square one, exchanging it for a Mother and Child Ghost was absolutely worth it!
With that thought, he looked at the ruins before him