I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 115. Close Combat with Miss Mu

The scarlet-haired maid embraced the woman in the black dress, her clear pink eyes intently scanning the surroundings.

The master's kind could appear from anywhere, so caution was necessary—hmm? She suddenly felt her spirit body distort, clearly sensing a man's body instantly coalescing within her, filling her completely—

Suddenly—due to the incompatibility of spirits, her spirit was forced to teleport back one body length!
Xia Feng took the maid's place, grabbed the woman in the black dress by the neck, and with a smirk, leaned close to her small earlobe. "This...is that...?"

The man's deep, teasing murmur reached her ear, and in an instant, two pale golden mist tails emerged from behind, releasing sharp, spike-like spiritual pressure that pierced through Mu Qingtong's heart. The intense pain caused her to instinctively arch her back forward.

But her calm, beautiful eyes behind the half-rimmed gold-rimmed glasses curved slightly, and an unprecedented, frenzied excitement suddenly shone through.

"Mr. Xia, what are you so smug about?"

A soft, whispering woman's voice echoed in the darkness. Xia Feng looked down in confusion and discovered that the woman he was holding had somehow turned into a maid. His two tails pierced the maid's heart!

The maid's spirit suddenly disintegrated. At the same time, a slender hand reached out from behind, clamped his chin, and lifted it upwards. Soft lips pressed against his earlobe, and a clear, cold female voice carried a hint of teasing, "Is this your limit?"

Can we switch spaces with the maid? Xia Feng tilted his head back, wondering in his mind. At the same time, Mu Qingtong used the same move, and two pale golden pointed tails suddenly stabbed towards his heart!
Boom! He used his two tails to protect his chest and block the attack. Golden flames splashed around the two of them, creating waves of energy.

Seeing your stubborn resistance, Mu Qingtong had a thought and further analyzed the spiritual particle structure of the 'Six-Tailed Fox,' greatly improving your understanding of the spirit garment.

Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes and released his third tail first! But just as the long tail formed from his tailbone, about to pierce the woman's abdomen pressed tightly against his back, he suddenly felt—

Its own tail was quickly wrapped around Mu Qingtong's outstretched tail!
Xia Feng's pupils dilated and contracted rapidly, his back instinctively arching forward—for some reason, the third tail was tangible! He could clearly feel his tail tangled haphazardly with Mu Qingtong's, as Mu Qingtong suddenly pulled it tighter!!

Xia Feng couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

In the darkness, the atmosphere of battle suddenly became quiet and deathly still.

Mu Qingtong glanced at the man's profile with a puzzled look, her gaze strange: "What's your name?"

"I didn't call out!"

"You called out."

"You hurt me, and I can't even cry out?" Xia Feng's tone was stiff.

"But your calling sounds very strange."

"Strange?" Xia Feng sneered, his tone filled with contempt. "A filthy person has filthy thoughts. Miss Mu, what are you thinking?"

"Heh~" Mu Qingtong chuckled with interest, and then pulled hard again!
"!!!!!!"

The coccyx is connected to the spinal nerves, and a fine electrical current is conducted to the brain nerves. Xia Feng's neck jerked back, and he almost cried out in pain again—

Mu Qingtong quietly watched Mr. Xia's strange expression—gritting his teeth, sweat beading on his forehead, and annoyed in his eyes—in the dim light. She narrowed her beautiful eyes and smiled slightly. Yes, that's it! This expression is truly delightful.

But at this moment, her smiling eyes froze, her golden pupils dilated, and Xia Feng, taking advantage of her unpreparedness, suddenly pulled her back sharply!
Mu Qingtong's legs suddenly went weak, and she almost fell to the ground.

"Miss Mu, what are you thinking? You dare to compete with me in spiritual pressure with a mere second-tier cultivator?" After discovering the technique, Xia Feng took the initiative and began to toy with the woman behind him.

Mu Qingtong keenly sensed that Xia Feng was increasing the output of spiritual pressure. She gradually lost the strength to Xia Feng in the struggle with her tail, her body went limp, and she groaned as she collapsed onto Xia Feng's back.

"That's all?" Xia Feng patted the soft little face on his shoulder, his arrogance returning. "Miss Mu, you're not good enough for this either. I thought you were so amazing~"

"..." Mu Qingtong tried to back away, but this time Xia Feng wrapped his arms around her tail and wouldn't let go, pulling it from time to time, causing the electric current to constantly numb her spinal nerves, making her unable to move.

Seeing that he was gradually gaining the upper hand, Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief and turned around. The swaying woman in the black dress immediately collapsed into his arms.

The two people's long tails were still intertwined beside her legs. Xia Feng would tug at them every two seconds, leaving Mu Qingtong twitching and having no chance to resist.

Seeing this, Xia Feng remained calm. He deliberately leaned close to the woman in the black dress's flushed ear and asked in a soft, puzzled voice, "Eh, Miss Mu, what's your name?"

"!!!!" Flames flared in Mu Qingtong's golden eyes, and the symbols began to rotate again.

Xia Feng froze, his expression blank. Seeing this, Mu Qingtong tried to back away, but a woman suddenly appeared behind her and pressed her down, pulling her back into Xia Feng's arms.

She suddenly became the sandwich between Xia Feng and the princess.

"Madam, please admit defeat. You cannot defeat Master." The princess's melodious voice reached Mu Qingtong's ears, and she couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Madam?

Just then, Xia Feng's vision cleared. He was now at the third level, and his mental strength had been greatly enhanced. Although he could still be controlled by Mu Qingtong, he could now only be controlled for a maximum of three seconds before regaining his senses.

The princess's domain has long since disappeared, but as a contracted creature capable of free movement, it is perfectly suited to be used to restrain Mu Qingtong when he is hypnotized and controlled.

Mu Qingtong's control ability has a cooldown period. According to Xia Feng's estimate, it takes about 20 seconds to use it again after using it once.

Therefore, during the 20-second cooldown, Xia Feng could do whatever he wanted again. He looked at the world-destroying witch sandwiched between himself and the princess, and gently rubbed the woman's head.

"Tsk tsk, Miss Mu, you're nothing special after all~ I thought you were so amazing~"

His tone was dismissive and disappointed.

To be honest, he was indeed somewhat disappointed.

After the battle, the two-tailed creature only evolved into the three-tailed creature, and it didn't learn any new spirit clothes.

Staring at Xia Feng's infuriatingly arrogant face again, Mu Qingtong's gaze darkened slightly. For some reason, she even sensed a hint of disappointment in Xia Feng's arrogant tone.

That wasn't a deliberate provocation, but a genuine expression of emotion!

Seriously, does this guy think he's already won?
Tsk~ Mu Qingtong's slightly dehydrated voice was flat and emotionless: "Mr. Xia, I must say, you have successfully angered me."

"Oh?" Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, his dark eyes looking down at her disdainfully, and reached out to gently pat her cheek. "So what? Miss Mu, it seems you can only resort to incompetent verbal attacks now."

No sooner had she finished speaking than a purple light suddenly shone from the center of Mu Qingtong's disheveled, damp forehead!

It is a purple faceted stone with countless facets. Its texture and luster look like an amethyst scattering starlight. The moment it emerges from between the eyebrows, it dissipates into a swastika-shaped stream of purplish-red mist, which then gathers back into the purple faceted stone, repeating this cycle endlessly.

The moment Xia Feng saw this thing, he felt a chill run down his spine and a terrifying sense of crisis. His expression changed, and he quickly stepped on the lightning and flew backward.

A chaotic stream of purple light raged through the dark room. The woman in the black dress tilted her slender neck back, opened her arms, and slowly rose into the air, her soft silver hair dancing wildly behind her.

Under Xia Feng's astonished gaze, Mu Qingtong's aura began to rise rapidly, and her spiritual pressure also began to surge wildly.

She didn't advance in rank, but her spiritual pressure surged to the third rank, buzzing—

And there's no sign of it stopping!

Directly reach the peak of the third tier!

Whoosh—The silver-haired woman in the black dress opened her eyes, her pale gold eyes looking down at Xia Feng with an air of imperial majesty.

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Xia Feng's face stiffened as he slowly backed away, bumping into the sturdy door frame with a soft thud.

His hands, behind his back, frantically groped for the doorknob, but to no avail.

"Warning! Warning! Unauthorized personnel who attempt to open the door will be subject to electric shock—Warning! Warning! Unauthorized personnel."

As the security door alarm sounded, the purple light in the room suddenly vanished, leaving only darkness.

Silence reigned. Against opponents of the same level, Xia Feng was utterly powerless against Mu Qingtong's control over her spiritual artifact; this was a weakness stemming from insufficient mental strength.

Now that the Guiyu has been used, there are no more means of countermeasures.

clatter--

clatter----

The woman's unhurried footsteps gradually approached in the darkness. Xia Feng took a step to run away, but found that his body was no longer his own.

He was completely unable to move.

Suddenly, a soft, slender hand reached out from the darkness and gently pressed against his left chest.

Thump! Thump thump—

"Mr. Xia, your heart is racing. Are you scared?"

My fingertips slid up his neck and shoulders, and my index finger pressed against his chin, gently hooking it up.

Xia Feng had to raise his head to see clearly that a pair of majestic golden eyes were looking down at him from the darkness, and said in a calm voice, "If you are afraid, Mr. Xia can choose to admit defeat."

[Mu Qingtong was extremely excited, and thus had an epiphany about matrix-type spirit particle structures, further analyzing the 'Six-Tailed Spirit,' greatly enhancing your understanding of spirit garments.]

Swah——

Four pale gold tails swayed behind the woman in the black dress.

Xia Feng's dark pupils widened, a slight joy rising in his heart. Had he actually had another epiphany? It seemed this battle couldn't end so easily!
Xia Feng could only move his face, but he didn't speak. He just stared at the woman with his dark eyes, a disdainful sneer on his face, as if to say, "Come and hit me if you dare."

The woman in the black dress narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

[Your expression is about to elevate Mu Qingtong's joyful mood to a high level, thus giving her a sudden insight into the linear spirit particle structure. Your understanding of spirit garments has slightly improved, and you have successfully mastered the N-level spirit garment 'Tail Touch'.]

【N·Tail Contact】

[Can amplify perception of spirit garments materialized in the shape of a tail; sensations such as pain, itching, tingling, and soreness are amplified by two times.]

Xia Feng: "???"

Miss Witch, why are you learning to wear this kind of spirit robe at a time like this?
And what about feeling happy? What are you happy about?!

In a panic, Xia Feng tried to recall the three tails, but he couldn't control them at all. Once the three tails were released, they didn't need spiritual pressure to maintain their form; they just lost their ability to attack and defend.

“Mr. Xia, I am very pleased that you are indeed a worthy opponent to me.”

The woman in the black dress had a cool and calm expression. As she gripped Xia Feng's chin with her slender hand, the long, misty tail at her feet quietly wrapped around Xia Feng's ankle.

Xia Feng's face stiffened. What was this witch up to?!

"No! We can't keep playing like this!" Xia Feng quickly said, "Wait, wait a minute! I admit it—"

His voice abruptly stopped; he suddenly realized he couldn't speak! Even his spiritual pressure was blocked, and he couldn't even transmit his voice.

His pupils dilated rapidly as he watched the woman in the black dress approach with her cool, aloof face, leaning close to his ear and whispering, "Mr. Xia, what were you trying to say just now?"

In the darkness, Mu Qingtong's beautiful eyes seemed to curve slightly, a fleeting hint of amusement flashing across them, before quickly returning to their usual calm and gentle expression. She asked with a hint of doubt, "Hmm?"

Seeing that Xia Feng remained silent, only glaring at her angrily, Mu Qingtong said softly and helplessly, "It seems Mr. Xia is still not convinced. Well, there's nothing I can do but let you—"

Her tone turned icy, her golden eyes radiating authority: "Truly submit to me!"

Three minutes later.

[Your humiliation has propelled Mu Qingtong to a fever pitch, leading to a profound understanding of linear spirit particle structures. Your comprehension of spirit garments has greatly improved, and you have successfully mastered the D-rank spirit garment 'Super Tail Tentacle'.]

five minutes later.

[Your 'never beg for mercy' attitude greatly impressed Mu Qingtong. Your understanding of spirit garments has improved significantly, and you have successfully mastered the D-rank spirit garment 'Unyielding'.]

【D·Unyielding】

When you are humiliated, your physical attributes, including but not limited to your five senses, blood production ability, speed, and strength, are doubled.

Xia Feng was filled with despair. He had already allowed Mu Qingtong to humiliate him like this, but what kind of trashy spirit armor was this?! Couldn't this perverted witch have learned to wear a more useful spirit armor?!

Xia Feng felt he couldn't wait any longer; if he waited any longer, he wouldn't get any useful spirit garments.

It's time to let this foolish witch know that she's actually not strong enough at all!
Xia Feng's dark eyes were empty. He slumped against the door, panting heavily. The woman in the black dress stood before him, her pale golden eyes looking down at him with a slightly rough hook at the tip of her eye: "Well, are you convinced now?"

Xia Feng found himself finally able to speak, but he still didn't say anything. He simply raised his empty black eyes, deliberately revealing a hint of mockery in his cold gaze, as if he were mocking Mu Qingtong's arrogance and ridiculousness.

"Copy!" The thought flashed through my mind.

Instantly, a flood of information about the Black Crow's magical artifacts rushed into his mind.

[Target: Spirit Artifact Space]

[Detected to have been attacked by the spirit artifact space; copying successful—]

[Current artifact slot is full. Overwrite?]

[Successfully covered by N·Listening to the Wind Ring——]

[Current Spirit Artifact Slots: Forest Scepter (C), Vermilion Bird Armor (B), Spirit Artifact Space (A)]

【A·Spiritual Artifact Space】

[Absorb the target's soul into this space, defeat the artifact's avatar, and the target can awaken their spiritual power.]

[Note 1: This space can forcibly absorb the soul of a target. The absorption effect will vary depending on the difference in spiritual pressure between the user and the target.]

[Note 2: The absorption effect is enhanced when the target is looking into your eyes.]

After thoroughly humiliating this obnoxious man, Mu Qingtong felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

She was about to force Xia Feng to reveal the truth about Anubis's death when she suddenly noticed that beneath Xia Feng's listless, languidly raised eyelids, his dark eyes still held a mocking glint.

Still not convinced? Her beautiful eyes were calm, but she subconsciously met Xia Feng's gaze, and her expression froze.

"What—" She suddenly felt a wave of dizziness, a terrifying feeling that her soul was about to leave her body.

Oh no! This guy actually had a trump card up his sleeve! Mu Qingtong quickly realized the problem and hurriedly looked away, but it was too late.

The soul suddenly left the body!

pat-

The woman in the black dress, her eyes vacant, instantly went limp and collapsed into Xia Feng's arms.

(End of this chapter)