I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 325. The Weeping Witch
Jiang Qiu'e?
Xia Feng knew this name. Among the four saintesses of the Black Moon Church, this saintesse's cultivation speed in the 'Moon God Domain' was the slowest, and her talent was the most mediocre.

Of the four holy maidens, two cultivate the 'Double Moon' technique, and two cultivate the 'Lone Moon' technique.

The cultivators of Lonely Moon are Cha Nai Xue and Jiang Qiu E, but Cha Nai Xue's cultivation speed is a bit faster than Jiang Qiu E's.

Jiang Qiu'e has always been at the bottom.

Xia Feng had heard about these things when he went with Mushroom to participate in the selection of holy maidens by the Holy See.

It sounds like Jiang Qiu'e is the least capable among the four holy maidens.

Upon seeing the masked man reveal his identity, the woman in the green dress frowned slightly, her expression seemingly surprised.

She tilted her head, her gaze sweeping questioningly over the masks on the faces of the two men in black robes. "You can see through my disguise?"

Disguise? You disguised yourself? Xia Feng blinked, but then realized that he and Miss Mu had been using the Eye of Deconstruction the whole time.

Therefore, in their eyes, the mask on the fox woman's face did not exist.

It was a lifelike blue fox mask. Wearing it on the head made it look like a fox-headed monster with a human body. However, this monster had an excessively good figure. Even the simple blue dress could not hide its curvaceous figure, and six long fox tails swayed behind its buttocks.

Huh? Wait, six tails? Xia Feng was puzzled. Why was one missing?

There were clearly seven just now.

Xia Feng stroked his chin and boldly guessed, "So, you can be resurrected six more times?"

Jiang Qiu'e hadn't expected her true identity to be exposed so easily. A cold glint flashed in her ethereal eyes as she said softly, "It seems I can't keep you here."

As she spoke, a terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly surged forth from her body.

Xia Feng raised an eyebrow. How could it be True Martial Spiritual Pressure?
This woman was clearly only at the fifth level of spiritual pressure just now, but now, after being resurrected, her spiritual pressure has skyrocketed to the True Martial Realm!?

"Mr. Xia, run!" Mu Qingtong's thoughts suddenly came to Xia Feng. He was puzzled, but without thinking much, he turned around and ran.

Two masked figures, their black robes fluttering, sped through the thick purple mist.

"No, why should we run?" Xia Feng asked, puzzled. "Zhenwu is tough to deal with, and she can revive, but can't we just kill her six times?"

"The blue fox, the regeneration of the severed tail, and the explosive increase in strength—from these three elements, we can roughly deduce that this woman should possess the abilities of the Nine-Tailed Star God."

Mu Qingtong's voice echoed in Xia Feng's mind, "Every time she regenerates after severing her tail, her strength, agility, spirit, and essence all increase dramatically. If she dies a few more times, her strength could very well soar to the peak of the Venerable realm."

"!" Xia Feng was shocked after hearing Mu Qingtong's explanation. What kind of heaven-defying ability was this?

Also, the Nine-Tailed Star God. It's still a star god name I've never heard of.

This is normal, though. After Ragnarok, a large number of eighth-order star gods perished. The lucky ones might have left behind divine relics, and only a handful survived to this era.

As a result, the names of many star gods have long been buried deep in the river of history, forgotten by everyone.

Mu Qingtong's intelligence network is practically all over the world, and the information about the Nine-Tailed Fox was probably gathered from some obscure corner.

Xia Feng glanced back; the woman in the green dress was hot on their heels, moving incredibly fast and closing the distance between them bit by bit.

"Miss Mu, our strength is sufficient, but our speed needs improvement, otherwise we won't be able to escape."

Xia Feng had a headache. He couldn't kill this fox woman, nor could he shake her off. She was even more disgusting than a dog skin plaster.

Jiang Qiu'e is already moving fast enough; he doesn't even dare to imagine how awesome it would be if she were to die again.

Fortunately, Xia Feng had already figured out Jiang Qiu'e's personality. Judging from the trap they'd just encountered, this woman was extremely cautious and wouldn't waste a resurrection attempt unless absolutely necessary. "Bang!"

A beam of green light struck behind Xia Feng, who narrowly dodged it.

"No, I mean, Jiang Qiu'e, we can talk things over properly."

Xia Feng emerged from the smoke, too lazy to run anymore. "Why bother with this life-or-death struggle?"

The woman in the blue dress had ethereal, beautiful eyes that showed no emotion: "Fine, kill the Q-masked man, and I won't kill you."

"?" Xia Feng rolled his eyes. "You're dreaming."

The woman in the green dress nodded coldly, "Then there's nothing to talk about. You can't escape."

As she spoke, she stomped her snow-white feet on the void, transforming into a green shadow and attacking once more.

"Green fox, do you really think we're afraid of you?"

Xia Feng sneered and transmitted his voice at the same time, "Miss Mu, since we can't kill her, we'll just tie her up and use her as experimental material for you."

Mu Qingtong smiled and nodded.

However, just as the two were about to make their move, the woman in the green dress suddenly stopped and stood motionless in mid-air, her ethereal eyes staring intently behind Xia Feng.

Xia Feng's dark pupils suddenly contracted, and a tingling sensation ran down the back of his head as he abruptly turned his head to look.

A woman's face, deathly pale, suddenly appeared less than half a meter away.

She was wearing a white dress, but both her body and dress were made of sculpted silver-white material. She raised her hands to cover her eyes, a strange smile on her lips, and stood motionless in front of Xia Feng.

Xia Feng felt a chill run down his spine. What was going on?
When did this thing appear behind me?
Through his deconstructive vision, Xia Feng did not discover any spiritual energy circulating within the female sculpture.

About twenty meters behind the female sculpture, there was another female sculpture, taller than the one in the sculpture, covering her eyes and remaining motionless.

Startled and confused, Xia Feng frowned and was about to back away when Jiang Qiu'e's cold voice suddenly came from behind, "I suggest you don't move and don't look away, or you'll die."

"Hmm?" Xia Feng was suspicious, but he listened to her and didn't move.

Just as the two were talking, another sculpted woman appeared in the thick fog to the side. It was as if the scene had paused and then returned to normal. After that, she changed her position and got a little closer to Mu Qingtong, approaching her very quickly, as if in a frame-dropping motion.

Mu Qingtong turned around and stood back to back with Xia Feng, her beautiful eyes slightly narrowed as she looked at the sculpted woman.

As her gaze fell upon them, the third female sculpture stopped moving, covered her eyes, and curled her lips into a strange smile.

"This is the Calamity Realm power of the Witch's Great Calamity, the Weeping Witch."

As Jiang Qiu'e spoke, she suddenly turned around, freezing another pale-faced woman covering her eyes behind her.

"When she appears, you must keep her within your line of sight and prevent her from moving, otherwise she will approach you rapidly in a way that ignores the limitations of time, space, and formations. Once she touches you, you will be infected with the calamity poison, assimilated into the Weeping Witch, and your soul will be imprisoned in the witch's statue for eternity, becoming the energy source for her actions."

"If we can't move them, then how about we just use our spirit armor to smash these things to pieces?"

"If you know how to use an S-rank spirit garment, it can indeed be effective; you can give it a try."

Jiang Qiu'e said calmly, "And they will turn into obsidian after they die."

(End of this chapter)