I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Seeing that escape was no longer an option, Che Yinyou cursed under his breath and decided not to run anymore.

Even now, Che Yinyou still could not understand why the Eternal Day Goddess would be so reckless!

And what the hell was the identity of that K-faced person?

But it didn't matter anymore!

He looked up at the rooftop, the pupils in his bloodied eye sockets gradually recovering, a cold, mocking sneer emerging from the depths of his eyes,

"Do you really think that a mere Fourth-order can deal with me?"

Even though he was seriously injured right now, with only about 50% of his strength remaining, he was still not someone that a little Fourth-order who didn't even know how to use A-grade Spiritual Clothes could handle.

He had fled purely because he needed to get away from the Eternal Daylight Pillar first, as the area around the pillar was the domain of the Eternal Day Goddess.

Now that he had left her domain, the danger had naturally diminished greatly.

Thinking thus, circles of Fire Spirits suddenly rose beneath his feet, and countless dense Spiritual Particles poured out from his brow, swirling around him and rapidly constructing a giant half-body that stood ten meters tall.

The giant's body was made of turbid white flames, with six arms and a shark-like blade protruding from its forehead, its eerie eye sockets and gaping mouth spewing white flames.

"A-grade Spiritual Clothes·Fire Holding Dead Spirit"

However, due to his severe injuries, his Spiritual Particle quantity had also dwindled to less than 30%, so the giant's body could only manifest as the upper half.

But that was enough!

Che Yinyou's lips curled into a sneer as he stepped into the void with his remaining left foot, appearing above the high-rise building with the giant half-body of the Fire Holding Dead Spirit, closing in on the K-faced person.

A bloodthirsty light flickered in the depths of his cold eyes.

But the next instant—

The cold K-face slowly lifted, and around the black robe, countless Spiritual Particles appeared out of nowhere, quickly constructing a giant body twenty meters tall, suddenly standing between heaven and earth!

"Miyamoto Tengu!"

Miyamoto obscured the sky, its eyes swirling with Netherworld black flames like those of a god—indifferent, looking down from above.

Che Yinyou's upturned lips came to a halt, his expression one of utter shock, A-grade... Spiritual Clothes?

Wasn't this guy a Fourth-order Spirit Master?!

How could a Fourth-order possibly have enough Spiritual Particle quantity to operate A-grade Spiritual Clothes?

No, damn it, that's not the point—the point is how the hell does a Fourth-order know how to use A-grade Spiritual Clothes!!

Che Yinyou roared inside his mind, hastily maneuvering the Fire Holding half-body to retreat swiftly.

Xia Feng did not pursue, still continuing to draw the bow; even in the True Martial Second Realm with a body full of injuries, his physical condition remains quite frightening and he wasn't so easily killed.

He was aiming for a fatal blow.

The brown hunting rifle was loaded on the bow, a gold and white beam flickering with terrifying speed, gathering into a whirlwind, with thunder roaring as the world changed color.

B-grade Ten Dragon Spear consumed a large amount of Spiritual Particle quantity to Gather Spirit to Form a Dragon, creating a dragon-shaped high-energy beam, combined with the Nash Saint Bow to boost its power by 500%, and the B-grade Spiritual Prohibition coin increased his Spiritual Particle quantity at least twofold.

The synergy of the three Spiritual Artifacts along with his already substantial reserve of Spiritual Particles far exceeding that of a Fourth-order, allowed him to unleash an incredibly terrifying force.

"Buzzzz!!!"

The air emitted a sharp, piercing hum.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Che Yinyou retreated in panic, intimidated before the battle even began.

"What the hell is this?"

How did this guy have so many Spiritual Artifacts?!

He even found he could no longer use his own Spiritual Artifacts, the connection completely gone! Those were B-grade Spiritual Artifacts!

What kind of absurd abilities did this K-faced person have!

Under normal circumstances, with his Spiritual Clothes proficiency, he would have had no issues countering this attack, but now, both his Spiritual Particle quantity and physical condition were in a dire state.

Escape was the only option.

No longer daring to bluster, he turned around with trembling legs and ran!

Roar—

Four beams of dragon-shaped light cannons, flickering with scarlet madness, roared forth!

The tops of three large buildings were devoured by the Dragon Roar, shooting up into the sky, instantly shattering the flustered Fire Giant!

At the same time, the heart of the young man with grey hair, in the center of the giant's abdomen, was annihilated, his face bleeding from all features, crying out in agony as he looked up to the sky.

The fire dragons dispersed, and he tumbled through the air, barely alive!

A small arrow with little power shot through the sky and pierced his right arm.

Che Yinyou, thus unsteady on his feet, let out a roar as he fell from the sky, staring at the dim sky dome with venomous pupils filled with unwillingness!

How could this—happen!

This is not fair!

If it weren't for that Eternal Day bitch, he would never have ended up in such a predicament! He could have easily tortured these bastard K-masked people to death!

"Do you feel it's very unfair?"

The K-masked person's indifferent voice was tinged with mockery and teasing, "Isn't your Burning Heaven always dedicated to creating injustices for the people of the world, to make them accept your foolish beliefs?"

A second whooshing sound—pierced Che Yinyou's left leg, causing Che Yinyou, who tried to flee again, to scream in agony and slap down to the ground.

"Now that I've accepted it and am practicing it on you, do you feel happy?"

The man in the black robe, with the crescent moon hanging behind him, stood high in the air, coldly looking down from above.

He drew his bow again, and the light shone brightly as it condensed.

"Do you now agree more with your Burning Heaven philosophy?"

Che Yinyou's eyes were filled with fear and despair, crawling with the remaining strength of his left hand while shivering and growling, "I agree with you—"

"Boom!"

The curse was abruptly cut short as his left hand was also blasted through by the arrow, completely losing all his limbs.

The last arrow aimed at his brow, Che Yinyou trembled all over, peeing his pants in fear, with nothing but despair and begging in his eyes, "Bro, I, I was wrong! Don't kill me, don't—"

Boom!

The arrow pierced through the gray-haired young man's brow, unwillingness in his empty eyes as he stared at the sky, his soul scattered and unable to close his eyes in death; it seemed he still had words of pleading in his mouth.

But there was no more chance.

At this moment,

An angry man's voice, filled with murderous intent, came from an endless distance, bursting into Xia Feng's mind:

"Seeking death!!!"

Xia Feng frowned slightly, stepping back half a step, covering his head.

"Kid, you're dead for sure." The man's voice quickly regained its calm, indifferently saying the phrase before dissipating into nothingness.

The voice was about seventy percent similar to Che Yinyou's; it should be Che Yinyou's twin brother, Che Taixian.

Xia Feng didn't pay it much attention,

First, he burned the gray-haired young man's corpse until it was clean, then immediately set off, hurrying northward.

According to Sister Yi's guidance, Che Taixian was in a building to the north, cultivating, preparing for Ascension.

However, Xia Feng did not run far before he suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He glanced around and then slipped into an alley.

A woman in a black dress stood in the darkness; her dress stained with blood, silver hair framing her cold small face, adorned with scarlet blood, clearly having been through a bloody battle.

"Yo, Miss Mu, haven't seen you for a moment, and you've become such a mess?" Xia Feng smiled slightly.

He had known that Miss Mu had come nearby, through the continuous assassination updates from the Evil Demon Heart.

Mu Qingtong scanned Xia Feng's entire body, seeing he was uninjured, and nodded:

"I killed all of Jiang Qiue's subordinates again and also snatched her Promotion Spiritual Material; she's a bit angry now and has sent more forces to chase me."

Xia Feng: "..."

Are you sure she's just a bit angry?

"Mr. Xia, it seems you do not need my help?"

After landing in Area 41, she had fought her way out from the Black Moon Fleet, originally planning to rescue Mr. Xia, but it seemed it wasn't really necessary.

"No, Miss Mu, Mu Shen!" Xia Feng's pupils gleamed, hastily saying, "I need you!"

"Hmm?"

"Life Trace Path. Miss Mu, I am ready to perform the second stage of Holy Release!"

He was only a Fourth-order Spirit Master, and with the boost from the Vermilion Bird Demon Armor, his strength and agility attributes could reach Fifth Rank.

But Che Taixian was ultimately a Venerable about to undergo Ascension, not like the seriously injured Che Yinyou of the True Martial Second Realm who was easy to deal with,

Before seeking trouble with Che Taixian, naturally, he needed to enhance his power as much as he could!

To perform the Holy Release, to get the third Holy Release ability!

Undoubtedly, it would grant him a significant increase in power!