
After regaining Asmi's soul, Hasyeem prince rushed back to Ki Anom's house. Together with Ki Anom, Prince Hasyeem reinserted the soul of Asmi who had been taken by force by the white snake demon lord Lipan hill.
" hm, now that Asmi's soul has returned, now it's just to wipe out the woman's mouth."
" right, my lord."
" get ready, you take care of Asmi while I'll teach you a little lesson for that damned witch doctor and those two wicked and greedy women.!! "
" servant, my lord, " replied Ki Anom.
A moment later both of them were seen meditating to concentrate on facing the pain that had been sent by the female shaman.
" My lord, look at the black aura that enveloped Asmi. It was the aura of the evil mouth that was in Asmi's body. "
" How do we get that mouth out, Ki? "
" There is no other way, my lord. My master has to deal directly with the sender teluh. " replied Ki Anom.
" what are you waiting for. I'm going there to teach the shaman a little bit of science for a moment now! "
Ki Anom nodded as he followed the direction of Hasyeem prince who had now sped flying to the place where the female shaman lived. It looks like the female shaman is apparently now starting to prepare again to launch an attack.
Smoke was seen billowing in front of him. The woman's mouth was about to cast a spell. Both hands are in front of the chest.
Just as the woman wanted to send out her attack, a white beam shot towards her. The woman swiftly dodged the white light attack.
The female shaman became furious as her work became interrupted.
" hm, apparently there are vandals who want to ruin my work.! " snaps the lady's shaman.
" hahaha, your work is really bad and harms others, for that it needs to be taught a little, in order to get better!! " snake prince Hasyeem.
" fuck, show me your form. Don't hide like a sissy. If you dare to show your true form! " take the lady shaman.
" hm, I doubt if you're ready to face me. "
" Who are you to dare to underestimate me?" snarled the lady shaman.
The atmosphere for a moment of silence, suddenly an object was thrown and fell right in front of the female shaman.
The female shaman who was sitting in front of her censer gasped. A head whose face he knew so well was lifelessly strewn before his eyes.
" Nyi Sanca!! " sneaky with a very surprised and pias facial expression.
Yes, it was the head of Nyi Sanca, the white serpent Siliman who became his worshipper. Now the ruler of Lipan hill was only a piece of the head that chuckled motionless before him.
" fuckers! do you think I'm afraid just because you've managed to kill Nyi Sanca !? " snaps the lady's shaman. He who was initially angry, now began to get angry because he felt someone had dared to interfere in all his affairs.
" You still don't realize who you're dealing with. Soon you will catch up with Nyi Sanca!! " collapse of that voice.
" A lot of bacots. Just show me your form, and we'll solve our problems! " challenge the female shaman, no less loud his voice with the voice of prince Hasyeem.
" Well, if that's your last wish. You will see your true form, " replied Prince Hasyeem.
After saying so, in front of the female shaman appeared a large tall creature with a form like a giant gorilla with a makhota on his head. The creature's face was horrifying with a pair of long fangs poking out from both of its wide lips.
The female shaman was aghast in disbelief at what lay before him.
" fuckers!! For the sake of the demon of hell, apparently I was dealing with a jinn creature who likes to interfere in people's affairs! " the hardik of the lady's shaman.
" hm, I wouldn't interfere in your affairs if you hadn't bothered me. "a cold and sinister voice sounded from the creature's mouth.
" Bah, .. Don't just accuse me. I've never felt bothered or dealt with your people, so how could I possibly bother you!" answer the lady.
The face of the female shaman turned deathly pale. ' What is this connection between the genie before him and the woman he sent out loud a few nights ago. Does this also have something to do with Nyi Sanca's death? ' thought.
The thought of this female shaman was a little bit of a fret. If it is true that the woman he sent out yesterday had anything to do with this genie then he should now be careful.
" I'm just doing my job. I have nothing to do with you or with that woman. He is just my target and it just so happens that I need a soul mash to increase my strength" replied the female shaman.
" It's my business with you, because the woman you killed was my lover. She's the future queen of my kingdom!! " snaps the creature. He growled with a terrible voice.
The woman's shaman's guts are now shrivelled. It turns out he took the wrong victim. The woman he sent out was the lover of the creepy creature who was now standing angrily before him.
But what can be done, it's all done. After all, he was not afraid of the genie creatures before him. He was just an invisible creature that could be easily expelled, he thought.
" All right, then. Then what do you want, you fucking genie! " ask the woman in a defiant manner.
" Take back the mouth you sent it, or...! " prince Hasyeem did not continue his sentence.
" or WHAT? " ask the lady shaman.
" or I will not forgive you. I'm gonna finish you off now. Because that's the only way to get that terrible influence gone.! " the creature snaps rough.
" Huh, do you think I'm afraid of you? " the shaman's taunt of the woman.
" well, that seems to be your choice! " finished saying so the creepy creature attacked the female shaman with her Halilint, making the female shaman surprised.
" The Science of Thunderbolts ? whoareyou? What is your relationship with Ki Pranajaya?" ask the lady shaman. As far as he knows, the owner of Halilintar Science is Ki Pranajaya.
" You don't need to know who I am. Now prepare to face your death! " answer the creature.
The female shaman did not remain silent. Now he did not want to underestimate the opponent in front of him. Evidently he was almost dead if he did not quickly avoid the attack of the science of the Thunderbolt of the creature.
The science of lightning is not just any science. The owner of that knowledge must have a powerful inner power. Because it is actually very difficult to control the power of the thunderbolt if it does not have the magic and power in a high level.
The sorcerer exerted all her wisdom to defeat the creature. But still, his knowledge and magic far below the creature, until finally he gave up defeated with a mouth that released fresh blood due to the impact of the energy in his chest.
" Give me, forgive me. I admit defeat. I-i'm sorry.! " the hibanya on the creepy creature that is now ready - ready to launch its final attack.
" hm, where is the arrogance you just showed me. Why do you now grope like a dog asking for a bone from his master? " said the creature.
" I'm sorry, forgive me, sir. I will immediately withdraw that from your woman, sir, "he said in a clear voice.
The creature urgently raised his hand, and now walked up to the female shaman.
" do it now. Or I'll kill you.! " her word.
" ba. good. Soon, sir"
The female shaman immediately sat down cross-legged as her hands sowed incense on the coals of the incense fire. The smoke of incense mingled with the sound that came out from the mouth of the female shaman while reciting the spells.
Not long after, a light seemed to fly in from the window of his private room.
Then the beam turned into the form of a terrible creature that was wrapped around with a body full of mucus. The woman then reinserted the sinister and disgusting creature into a earthen vessel and sealed it off immediately.
" Already, sir. The servant had already retracted the sting" said the woman's shaman.
" well, this time I will spare your life" said Prince Hasyeem.
" But remember, if you still dare to bother my woman again, I will not hesitate to kill you again! "
After saying so, The creepy creature embodiment of the Hasyeem prince vanished from the face of the female shaman who was now sitting with a stiff body.
Apparently before leaving, Prince Hasyeem had revoked the wisdom of the witch doctor, until now the shaman woman was no longer able to use her knowledge to commit crimes.