I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 363. Resurrect, My Lord!
What am I waiting for?
This is a good question.

While pondering this, Xia Feng tossed the [B·Spirit Forbidden Coin] in his hand and finally got it heads up, gaining a 20% increase in spiritual energy.

While waiting, he kept flipping a coin, but his luck was extremely bad; all three flips came back tails.

The opposite will seal 20% of his spiritual energy for 20 seconds.

Fortunately, we arrived at the front for the fourth time.

At the same time, he could clearly sense that the energy in the Yin-Yang Mirror was bursting, and a large amount of spiritual particles and mental energy were being transformed into Yin-Yang Tai Chi power.

That was the result of Cha Tae-hyun's hard work over two years.

Xia Feng was very polite and silently expressed his gratitude.

[Successfully separated the false from the true]

As the message flashed by, the gray-haired man under the Xuanwu Heavenly Image slowly froze, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Where's my magical artifact?" He rubbed his brow in confusion.

The Tai Chi mark between the eyebrows had disappeared without a trace.

Cha Tae-hyun discovered that his connection with the Yin-Yang Mirror had also disappeared.

It's as if it never existed.

This filled him with inexplicable fear, but he remained calm on the surface.

He looked at the masked man with a stern face, seemingly lost in thought: "Interesting. You can prohibit the use of magical artifacts?"

"You guessed that, you're so smart~" Xia Feng said with a smile.

If this guy is willing to make that guess, then he will naturally agree with it.

Indeed, without conclusive evidence, no one would believe that there is such a thing as the ability to steal someone else's spiritual artifact, especially an extremely rare A-grade spiritual artifact.

It was taken away in a single thought, so easily.

That's too incredible.

Cha Tae-hyun checked his soul state again and shook his head after confirming that he could not sense the connection with the Yin-Yang Mirror.

Well, neither of the Yin-Yang Mirror's abilities are combat-related anyway, so it's not a big deal if we can't use them for the time being.

He twisted his neck from side to side, put his hands behind his back, and slowly walked forward, saying sarcastically, "Kid, if all you can do is disable magical artifacts, then I'm really disappointed in you."

Now, all the materials needed to become a Venerable One, such as the Heaven-Mending Stone Embryo and the Taiji Fruit, have been gathered, and the Taiji power of the Yin-Yang Mirror has also been accumulated to a sufficient level. Everything is ready, except for a safe environment for advancement.

So now all we need to do is get rid of this arrogant brat.

Once he becomes a Venerable One, he will immediately return to Burning Heaven Island and report this matter to Destruction! He will make that bitch goddess Gong Changyi pay the price!
Seeing that Cha Tae-hyun was finally about to make a move, Xia Feng narrowed his dark eyes and his vision blurred.

"Whoosh-"

In the blink of an eye, the gray-haired man, who was originally 20 meters away, appeared mysteriously in front of Xia Feng, his feet flashing with lightning.

Xia Feng reacted quickly; as soon as the thought crossed his mind, the surrounding space rippled, and he shrank into a star and disappeared.

As he entered the Holy Knight Space, he mounted the Ten Dragons Magic Cannon onto the Ten Holy Bow.

His current cultivation level is only at the fourth level, although his spiritual energy is at the common fifth level after consuming a large amount of spiritual fruits.

Both the A-grade spirit armor and the Ten Dragons Magic Cannon require a large amount of spirit particles, which he simply cannot afford with his current amount of spirit particles.

Dealing with someone at the True Martial Realm Level 2 is a pipe dream.

This is like having a top-of-the-line sports car, but without fuel, it simply won't run.

Fortunately, he has many ways to increase the amount of spiritual particles.

The Spirit Imprisonment Coin also contained twice the amount of his own spiritual energy, which was then poured into the Ten Dragon Cannon.

A crimson light flashed wildly at the point where the cannon muzzle and the bow tip met, gradually coalescing into the shape of two dragons.

However, as Xia Feng expected, Cha Tae-hyun's strength and agility attributes were high enough to attack the spatial barrier.

Agility refers to physical speed and spatial perception. Spirit masters with high spatial perception can touch the 'substance' of space (spatial barriers).

Of course, even with high strength attributes, one cannot attack the physical space. However, if combined with some rare auxiliary spirit armor, one can damage the spatial barrier with their attacks. Xia Feng controlled the Holy Knight to retreat rapidly through space, but the gray-haired man followed closely behind with a cold smile, shaking the space with each punch.

"Kid, you do have some skills, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, spatial magical artifacts are useless."

"Crack, crack—" The transparent, thin-film-like barrier cracked, and Xia Feng's expression hardened slightly.

"Bang!!"

As the gray-haired man's final punch landed heavily, space shattered!

The image of the K-masked man with a gun and bow came into the man's view, and the three-headed thunder dragon flashed with a crazy light, as if it was about to fire at any moment.

Cha Tae-hyun frowned slightly, and a Xuanwu (a mythical tortoise) image suddenly rose above his figure as he raised his right hand.

The floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the building shattered all at once as he raised his hand. With a crisp clang, they seemed to be drawn by a powerful force, flying towards the K-faced man in the center and attacking him!

Countless sharp shards of glass seemed to be imbued with power, gleaming with an eerie, blood-red light.

"Sizzle—" The black-robed man in the center was instantly split into countless pieces and disintegrated.

But this masked man was just a spatial afterimage, vanishing completely.

Seeing this, Cha Tae-hyun frowned even more and turned around to look.

The K-masked man appeared behind the woman in the cheongsam, seemingly using some powerful spatial technique. The dragon cannon on the bowstring emitted boundless energy, and the fourth dragon shape began to condense.

Cha Tae-hyun sensed danger from him.

Is this kid still a fourth-tier spiritual master? He wondered.

And most importantly, why do all these methods look like magical artifacts?
"Never mind," Cha Tae-hyun clicked his tongue, ready to get serious.

As the thought crossed his mind, he raised his right hand, and as he clenched his fist, two drops of blood spilled from the space between his thumb and forefinger and rose into the air.

The green figure shrouded by the Xuanwu giant tortoise simultaneously emitted a blood-red spiritual light.

The spiritual light soared into the sky and coalesced into two three-meter-high blood-red tombstones, each inscribed with:

[My beloved younger brother: Cha Eun-woo's grave]

[My beloved younger brother: The Tomb of Che Xuanming]

『Rank A Spirit Robe - Supreme Undead』

Seeing this, Xia Feng was puzzled. What was this? Were these two tombstones also A-grade spirit garments?

Even if a True Martial Second Realm Spirit Master reaches the peak, their spiritual pressure is not much higher than that of a True Martial First Realm Spirit Master. However, their strength lies in the fact that such Spirit Masters possess two A-grade Spirit Robes!
Most True Martial Realm Second Stage cultivators choose one offensive and one defensive strategy, and Cha Tae-hyun will most likely be no exception.

Xia Feng was curious about how this tombstone-shaped spirit garment would attack and what its effects would be.
The tombstone floated in mid-air.

Cha Tae-hyun opened his arms wide and spoke in a low, gentle voice: "Resurrect, my brother."

Xia Feng: "?"

The tombstone shattered with a cracking sound, and two humanoid streams of light slowly coalesced into a physical form.

The gray-haired man's face was almost identical to Cha Tae-hyun's, only younger, with a pale, bloodless complexion and pale pupils.

Xia Feng recognized one of them; his limbs looked like they had been pieced together, and his hands and feet were uncoordinated. It was clearly Cha Eun-woo, whom he had killed.

"Yin You!" The beautiful woman in the cheongsam immediately stepped forward with delight, but her beautiful eyes dimmed again in the next instant.

Cha Eun-woo stiffly turned his head to glance at the beautiful woman, then looked at the sweet girl who was staring at him indifferently. He opened his mouth and whispered, "Xiao Chan."

Clearly, he still possessed memories and emotions from his previous life; however, once he died, he was simply dead.

Xia Feng estimated that the summoning conditions for this kind of spirit garment that pulls the dead back to the present world from the river of time would be very harsh, and it could not exist for long. When the spirit garment dissipates, the dead person will also dissipate.

"Yinyou, Xuanming! Go and kill this man!"

As Cha Tae-hyun gave the order in a deep voice, the two gray-haired men with identical faces turned their gazes away.
Cha Eun-woo clearly remembered Xia Feng. The moment he saw Xia Feng, an overwhelming hatred surged within him, his eyes filled with venom, and a smirk appeared on his lips.
"Kill you!!"

He unleashed an unprecedentedly terrifying aura!
The speed was abnormally fast! Before the afterimage had even dissipated, the real body was already standing quietly behind Xia Feng!

(End of this chapter)