I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 442. Bad Things
With her fair and sexy swan neck held high, Yi Nanxi's hair was styled in a bun, and the crystal beads of a holy crown sparkled, making her look noble and arrogant.

Xia Feng frowned slightly, ignoring the princess's words, because he realized that his copying ability still hadn't succeeded.

If you want to copy a spirit weapon without using the Mingde Domain, you need to be attacked by the spirit weapon or touch it.

Now that Yinanxi has merged with the Eye of Mistake artifact, theoretically, Yinanxi has become an artifact.

However, when Xia Feng touched this spirit, he still couldn't replicate it.

[Replication anomaly - Consciousness rejection -]

This time, it wasn't a prompt about an error in the subject, but rather a rejection from consciousness.

Xia Feng roughly guessed that it was because the magical artifact was being controlled by a powerful consciousness. The only way to deal with it was to eliminate this consciousness or knock it unconscious.

However, the racial talent of the Enchantress race is mental, and their mental strength is powerful, so it is not easy to knock out an Enchantress.

Alternatively, one could use a spirit-sealing technique to seal the soul.

This prevented Yinanxi from feeling any resistance.

Seeing that the man behind her made no further move and seemed lost in thought, Yi Nanxi's lips curled into a disdainful sneer, and she said in a low voice:

"If you feel fear, release this princess. Of course, this princess assures you that you can leave this place unharmed—mmm~~" The man pulled her heart-shaped tail upwards forcefully, and she couldn't help but let out a sweet, seductive moan.

This unprecedented feeling of exhilaration made her pupils dilate in disbelief.

"Your Highness, it seems you haven't grasped the situation yet?"

The man's cold laughter beside her sent chills down Yi Nanxi's spine. This, this feeling, so this is what it's like. Her phoenix eyes unconsciously glazed over, and her crimson pupils suddenly narrowed, vaguely forming a heart shape.

In order to become the second Enchantress King after Elena, she had suppressed her desires for hundreds of years. At this moment, it was as if the inner demons were backfiring on her, whispering in her ear, tempting her to turn around and meet the man behind her, begging him to be rougher to her.

"!" Realizing she had such disgusting thoughts, the heart shape in her pupils narrowed sharply, turning cold and indifferent. Damn it! This princess must never be defiled by this lowly human!

She reached out again, trying to lift the curtain and plead for help from the man in the white suit who was walking away.

But her delicate fingertips were only a centimeter away from the gauze curtain before she could reach it no further. She could only lean back against the man's chest behind her, her fair neck arched, her nose filled with the man's exceptionally pleasant scent.

Her slightly pointed pink tongue unconsciously licked her red lips, her legs under the gorgeous wedding dress pressed tightly together, her knees turned inward and rubbing against each other, her heart burning with rage.

—Useless! Hanazawa Taku! You piece of trash!
Unfortunately, that idiot Hanazawa Taku couldn't hear her angry curses; she only felt her body getting hotter and hotter, and the man holding her from behind had such a strong chest.
Xia Feng was actually quite surprised. He hadn't even used the Excitement Ring yet, and the Enchantress Princess was already breathing so rapidly. What would happen if he used the Excitement Ring?

"Yi Nanxi, how about this? If you obediently let me cast the Spirit Sealing Technique on you, I'll let you go, okay?"

"Human, do you think I'm stupid!" Yi Nanxi said coldly, the bright red goat horn on her forehead glowing, and waves of sound rippled outwards.

Xia Feng suddenly felt a ringing in his ears and a dizzying sensation. This should be one of the racial talents of the Enchantress Clan, 'Horned Spirit Voice'.

By releasing a special sound wave through the Spirit Horn, enemies can be stunned to a certain extent. The closer the enemy is, the stronger the stun effect.

Xia Feng was undoubtedly stunned to the maximum extent at such close range, but at the same time as he activated the Horned Spirit Voice, he also found Yinanxi's fatal spot and activated the Excitement Ring.

Before Yi Nanxi could understand what was happening, her pupils widened slightly and her red lips parted unconsciously. She suddenly tilted her head back, her beautiful back arching like the crescent moon in the sky.

The elegant off-the-shoulder wedding dress hugged her full figure, perfectly showcasing her smooth, slender shoulders and sexy collarbones. However, at this moment, the lace sleeves of the dress had been pulled up to her forearms.

"Human, I, this princess, will tear you to pieces!!"

Yi Nanxi never expected Xia Feng to be so unrestrained. Her long, snow-white legs, draped in layers of pure white wedding dress and wearing crystal high heels, stood with her toes pointing inwards, trembling slightly.

The terrifying damage inflicted on her by the mysterious artifact had left her completely dazed.

Slumped limply in Xia Feng's arms, he still muttered insults under his breath, "Rat, ant, pig, you're dead. Dead."

"This spirit hasn't fainted yet?" Xia Feng frowned and roughly grabbed Yi Nanxi's delicate chin.

As Yi Nanxi swayed her hips, she turned to look at him. Beneath the shimmering white crystal crown, the pupils of her beautiful phoenix eyes had already turned into clear red hearts. Her pretty face was flushed, and her lips twitched into a smile, overflowing with saliva.
"Just you wait, you lowly human! If my Hanazawa Taku could kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"

"Really?" Xia Feng raised an eyebrow and increased the activation of the excitement ring. He refused to believe it; five minutes had passed and this guy still hadn't fainted!
Although Yi Nanxi's mental strength was also quite high, compared to Miss Mu's almost inexhaustible mental sea, it was like the difference between a fishpond and the ocean.

Therefore, it's normal for Miss Mu to be able to last for several days and nights under the effects of the stimulant, but Yi Nanxi, a mere spirit, shouldn't be able to last more than a few minutes.

Xia Feng increased the intensity of the stimulation.

Di Si had already returned to the Pale Seal, but she could still see the outside world. Her vertical pupils stared unblinkingly at the believer's unrestrained actions towards the Enchantress Princess in his arms.

Although the believer told her that this was the simplest way to knock out the Enchantress Princess, and that it was a legitimate matter, she didn't believe such nonsense.

This believer's only intention was to take revenge on the human named Hanazawa Taku.

Bad believer!
"Moon Red Carp, did Xia Feng often do such bad things before?" she asked calmly to another being within the believer's soul.

"Such a bad thing?" Yue Hongli asked blankly, her tone indifferent. "Eh, is this a bad thing?"

"Is not it?"

“The master said that this is a just act of punishing evildoers.”

Di Si: "."

—Bad believer!

Xia Feng naturally overheard the conversation between Miss Evil Dragon and Yue Hongli, but he had no time to pay attention to anything else at the moment.

Because not only did Yi Nanxi not faint, but she turned her head, her phoenix eyes sparkling with alluring red hearts, her twitching red lips sticking out her slightly pointed pink tongue as she panted heavily.

"Human, what kind of ability is this? It's amazing! Can you... can you do it again for this princess?"

Her wedding dress was disheveled. Yi Nanxi's hands, clad in a lace veil, lazily hooked around the back of his neck, her full breasts pressing against his chest. Her alluring breath whispered in his ear, "Hurry up~ before that good-for-nothing Hua Zetuo comes back."

Xia Feng looked up and glanced outside the wedding curtain.

Hua Zetsu had completed the ceremony. He was dressed in a sharp, elegant white suit, a faint smile playing on his lips. He walked step by step up the golden steps in his white leather boots toward the wedding curtain.

(End of this chapter)