I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 587. Miss Mu, critically injured and on the verge of death.
A pink peach mask?

He's still a powerful figure from the Fourth Realm!
Xia Feng's dark eyes narrowed slightly. Damn it, who is this guy?
The pink peach people were also stunned when they saw Xia Feng and his companion.

His gaze swept over Xia Feng, then settled on Mu Qingtong's red peach mask. His deep, unintelligible voice asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

He originally came here according to the plan given by Kenshin, to kill the big guy Bajitian, and then rescue the puppet Xia Feng, so that he could later use Xia Feng and his wife to carry out a deeper level of humiliation.

I was delayed by some things on the way, which is why I arrived half a minute late.

But something outrageous seems to have happened in that half minute?
He gazed into the distance, where black holes were appearing in the sky, spreading wildly toward him.

Damn, what happened?
Is this red heart person in front of me also sent by Kenshin?

He narrowed his eyes, deep in thought. It was unlikely; if the Red Hearts' mission was the same as his, Kenshin wouldn't have needed to hide it from him. That left only two possibilities.

Or, he might become a pawn of that idiot Jianxin, just like that Bajiji.

Either something unexpected happened, or this Hearts person is an unexpected presence sent to sabotage Mr. Dongjun's shameful plan!
"Om-!!"

A murderous intent suddenly surged.

"Damn it!" Xia Feng was horrified. He and Mu Qingtong flew backward and returned the way they came.

He could clearly sense that Bajitian was not even in the same league as the guy in front of him.

He and Miss Mu have now been forced to withdraw from their combined state due to death, and their strength has been greatly reduced, making them no match for him at all.

All they could do was run for their lives.

However, Xia Feng still greatly underestimated the strength and physical attributes of the four Venerable Ones.

Even though they were still quite far apart, just as he and Miss Mu were leaping backward, two shadowy hands reached out from the ground and grabbed his ankles, instantly freezing him in place.

The next instant, the pink peach-shaped figure appeared in front of Xia Feng, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand gripping Xia Feng's chin and lifting him high.

"Mr. Xia, finger bone." A cold thought rang in his mind. Xia Feng understood and let his finger bone fall down his trouser leg. With a thought, he disappeared from the spot.

He instantly flashed behind Miss Mu, who had already run far away.

But he had barely landed.

The space on the right shattered as if a piece of thick glass had suddenly broken, and transparent cones of light with a cloud-blue hue burst out from between the cracks!

It emits a sharp, piercing screech that hurts the nerves.

[Grade A Fruit Position - Light Touches the Boundary]

The two stood one in front of the other, and their bodies were surrounded by crisscrossing beams of light with a tangible form, like a transparent sixteen-sided die, sealing and restricting their movements.

Xia Feng felt completely unable to move, and his thoughts were stuck in a quagmire, running very slowly.

The world seemed to be in a slow-motion moment.

The surrounding light flow was clearly visible, and in his peripheral vision, he could clearly see the transparent light cone that broke through the glass wall on his right, like a dazzling bullet trailing light, spinning rapidly and slowly approaching his shoulder.

But there was nothing he could do. He could only watch helplessly as the cone of light approached, his mind reeling, and he felt death so close, chilling him to the bone, as if he were falling into an icy hell.

Mu Qingtong was quick-witted. She first glanced at the light cone on the right and clearly realized that if Mr. Xia was hit by this object, his meager spiritual power would go berserk and he would explode and die.

Thinking of this, she glanced again at the pink-robed man in the distance, a short, pale finger bone falling at his feet.

With a thought, Mu Qingtong used the [Green Bone Tracking Technique] to teleport the [Collapse Particles] to the area above her finger bones.

The collapsing particles were obtained by exchanging the last remaining life force of her Destiny Stone. Their effect was naturally less than one ten-thousandth of that of the collapsing slab, but they were just enough to accelerate the expansion of the black hole.

"Om-"

The grayish-brown particles, the moment they appeared above the finger bone, instantly ignited the already unstable space around them, tearing spatial rifts into giant black holes. The pink-haired man's expression changed slightly; he never expected to be tricked like this. He tried to use his spirit armor to dodge, but being at the center of the giant black hole, he couldn't resist the terrifying suction force.

In a dizzying spin, they were swallowed up by darkness and vanished without a trace.

At the same time, Mu Qingtong suddenly turned to the right and then around!
"Uh--"

The light cone pierced through his heart, and the slowed-down world suddenly returned to normal. Xia Feng's dark pupils slowly dilated.

Everything happened so suddenly!

He watched as Miss Mu suddenly turned around and stood in front of him, the terrifying cone of light piercing straight into Miss Mu's heart!

The silver-haired woman was forced to stumble forward half a step, her slender hand pressing down on Xia Feng's shoulder.

The mask that concealed her face turned into specks of light and floated into the air. Blood spilled from the corner of her lips. Mu Qingtong's cold and pretty face turned pale, but her expression remained calm.

The slender hand reached out hesitantly, and Xia Feng's mind went blank as the cold, icy hand slowly touched his cheek.

"You—" Xia Feng felt as if a stone was stuck in his throat, and his mind was in a chaotic state of mind, like a nuclear explosion. This attack shouldn't be enough to kill Miss Mu, right?
After all, she's so amazing.
A few strands of silver hair danced in the wind. Mu Qingtong smiled faintly, her beautiful eyes calm yet revealing a hint of helplessness.

"Mr. Xia, I'm tired. Can you help me?"

Her bleeding lips twitched slightly. She murmured softly, unable to hold on any longer. Her gaze glazed over, her eyelids drooped wearily, and she slowly...
close.

She gently nestled her face against his neck, her breath catching in her throat.
Xia Feng's dilated dark pupils suddenly shrank to starlight, his scalp tingled, and he felt a strange, sharp pain in his heart, accompanied by spasms.

Ok?
Something seems off?

Xia Feng suddenly snapped back to reality, realizing that the synchronization state of the Demon Heart had not been deactivated, which meant that Mu Qingtong was not dead!
He quickly helped Miss Mu up and checked her condition.

Breathing had indeed stopped, but the heart was still beating faintly.

Thank goodness, he's not dead yet! Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was still pounding in his chest, because just because he wasn't dead now didn't mean he wouldn't die later.

He must be treated immediately!

Let's get out of this dangerous place first.

Xia Feng frowned deeply. Without delay, he turned around, carried the unconscious Miss Mu on his back, and with a swift step, sped away into the darkness.

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the other side.

Jin Yanghong stood in the main warship, looking at the vast black hole of Ye Mu in the distance, his eyes full of doubt.

He really couldn't understand it.

It's just acting, why make such a big fuss?

Baji didn't tell him the whole plan; he just said it was all part of the plan and told him not to ask too many questions.

So, was Bajitian's death here also part of the plan?

If that's the case, then Mr. Dongjun's plan is probably not just for the Holy Liberation Ceremony, but likely has other aspects as well.

side.

Upon hearing Jin Yanghong say that Ba Ji's life signs had disappeared, the Elemental Saintess's fingers, which had been tightly gripping the edge of her sleeve, loosened slightly, and her pale fingertips regained their color.

Therefore, it seems that they have successfully escaped.

How could someone with the True Martial rank kill a Venerable Three-Powerful expert?
They are as formidable as ever. Beneath the golden mask of the Elemental Saintess, her beautiful eyes were slightly lowered, her gaze complex.

(End of this chapter)