I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 335. Bondage
For Xia Feng, Erli Waterfall was even gentler than ordinary waterfalls.

Protecting Mu Qingtong's body and soul, he plunged straight into the waterfall and disappeared.

Yasutoshi Gokudera was taken aback, his expression puzzled.

The two Grand Knights hesitated for a moment, then flashed toward the Water Curtain Cave. However, the descent of the Calamity rippled out circles of gray light, causing them to instinctively stop in their tracks.

I dare not go any further.

The burly man with the dark face slowly closed his eyes, and then clearly sensed the presence of three life forms in the Water Curtain Cave. The two masked men were not dead and were unharmed.

"How did he do that?" The burly man with the dark face asked solemnly.

The white-haired old man, his face cold but equally puzzled, shook his head: "It seems we underestimated their methods."

"With only the fourth-level strength, the Holy Maiden will likely have a hard time dealing with these two evil people."

Yasuto Gokudera snapped out of his daze, his eyes narrowing slightly; he didn't think so.

Although the teacher is not of high rank, he has strange methods and various trump cards.

Anyone who tries to harm her will not get away with it.

So, everything will be alright!

As soon as Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong stepped into the cave, two cyan flying swords pierced through the void and went straight for the two of them between the eyebrows.

At the same time, a stream of azure light spun beneath their feet, like countless vines binding their bodies, imprisoning them, and sealing off the space.

As the tip of the flying sword pierced between their brows, K and Q's masks began to fluctuate erratically.

In the distance, a woman in a green dress stood beside a platinum treasure chest, her ethereal eyes cold and indifferent.

But in the next instant, a blood-red scythe appeared out of thin air, shattering the two flying swords with a whirlwind of motion, and then—

The scythe instantly appeared before the woman in the green dress in the distance, its blade sweeping across the air in a crescent arc.

“Bang bang bang!!”

Nine layers of indigo barrier lit up in front of the woman, but they shattered one by one. In less than an instant, a blood-red arc sliced ​​straight across the neck of the woman in the blue dress.

The silver-haired loli, gripping the hilt of a knife, appeared behind the woman in the green dress, her body swirling with blood energy, as if charging forward.

Beautiful human heads flew into the sky, and headless corpses gushed blood like a spring.

The bodies collapsed, and all died instantly.

The vines on Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong turned into spiritual light and vanished completely.

Unexpectedly, Mu Qingtong suddenly teleported to the gray-white rock wall on the right. The rock wall was rugged and damp with condensation, but it did not look abnormal at all.

But as a golden cross light shone in Mu Qingtong's eyes, a protruding female figure slowly emerged on the rock wall.

Her figure transformed into a green dress and she sprang from the rock wall. Jiang Qiu'e's face turned pale and blood trickled from the corner of her lips. Mu Qingtong grabbed her by the neck and held her in mid-air.

"Faced with absolute power, your schemes are futile," Mu Qingtong said calmly.

As the woman in the green dress appeared, the sounds of the corpse and head falling to the ground turned into velvety white hair.

The woman in the blue dress lowered her beautiful eyes, which remained vacant and devoid of any emotion, as she quietly looked down at the Q-mask.

She was indeed very surprised.

She had never failed like this before; every spiritualist who entered her trap zone died without exception.

These two masked men repeatedly broke through the multiple traps they had set for themselves, using very bizarre methods.

She could sense that not only the K-mask man, but also the woman wearing the Q-mask was extremely terrifying, with true strength far exceeding her current rank.

Unfortunately, she was affected by the Eresh Falls, which damaged her sanity and left her severely injured. Otherwise, with her True Martial Realm strength, she could have easily dealt with those two.

Jiang Qiu'e felt regret, but she didn't panic. Her neck was clamped in the air, six blue fox tails appeared behind her buttocks, her ethereal eyes remained aloof, she didn't speak, but just quietly watched the two masked men, waiting for death.

His eyes seemed to be openly provoking: Come on, kill me!

Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and Xia Feng also frowned, lost in thought.

This demoness is indeed troublesome. Every time she revives after severing her tail, she becomes stronger. She can't be killed, and her abilities are too abnormal.

However, the two of them did not necessarily want to kill the saintess. Xia Feng seemed to be thinking, and reached out to pat Mu Qingtong's shoulder, "How about this, tie her up first and seal her spiritual pressure."

After dealing with Jiang Qiu'e, the two arrived in front of the platinum treasure chest. The chest was surrounded by twelve golden runes formed by the aggregation of spiritual particles, resembling some kind of seal.

There is a latch in the center of the box, which looks like it requires a specific key to open.

Xia Feng looked at it with a deconstructive eye, but frowned.

This treasure chest contains various rare spiritual materials, as well as the Witch's Key, which exudes a divine aura.

But there's no obsidian.

"The obsidian isn't here?"

Xia Feng was puzzled. Miss Jianzhu's candlelight sensing indicated that the obsidian was clearly here, and in extremely large quantities, at least two hundred pieces!
He looked around, using his Deconstruction Eye to peer through layers of rock and into the outside world, but he still couldn't find any trace of the obsidian.

Where could it have gone?

There was none on Jiang Qiu'e's body, nor in the crevices of the cliff rocks.

However, when he looked down into the ground, he suddenly noticed something unusual!
The obsidian reaction actually originated from beneath the earth's surface! Right beneath the feet of those knights!
This is a bit tricky. The outside is blocked by the Black Moon Church. Once we go out, we will be surrounded and killed.

Xia Feng frowned in thought, but at that moment, a commotion broke out outside.

The purple mist has increased its movement speed!
Within the purple mist, sculpted witches, their eyes covered, appeared and disappeared, a smile playing on their lips.

Ten, twenty, forty
Gather more and more.

The nearly one hundred Black Moon Knights remained calm. They formed three square formations, and with the connection of spiritual particles, three majestic goddess statues radiating golden light hung above the forest.

The statue emitted golden light, illuminating the group of knights.

The weeping witches halted their advance, seemingly fearing the statue and daring not to go any further.

Seeing this, Xia Feng's expression became serious.

"At this rate of expansion of the purple mist, the Water Curtain Cave will be swallowed up in less than half an hour."

Jiang Qiu'e lay on the ground, bound by red ropes in a tortoise shell style. She slightly raised her eyelids and said, "You two, the Weeping Witch is not afraid of the Eresh Falls. You have nowhere to escape."

"Shut up." Mu Qingtong pulled the rope in her hand upwards, and the woman in the green dress immediately arched her back. With her hands bound behind her hips, she was powerless to resist.

Jiang Qiu'e bit her lip, her expression remaining calm, though her ears were slightly flushed. It was alright that the Q-mask was a woman, but the K-mask standing beside her was a man. Although he wore a cold mask, she could feel his gaze fixed on her.

She frowned slightly.

Fortunately, the man seems to like the woman, so he probably won't do anything to me.
"Miss Mu, what is the maximum number of witches you can currently deal with?" Xia Feng asked in his mind.

"Maximum 40, requires three hours to cool down after each use."

"40? That's going to be tricky." Xia Feng looked out through the waterfall.

There are already 50 weeping witches in the purple mist, and before long, there may be more, possibly over 100.

Those Black Moon Knights possessed special A-grade spirit armor protection, which prevented them from being attacked.

But Xia Feng and his companion couldn't be protected; the Water Curtain Cave couldn't safeguard them.

(End of this chapter)