I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 676 World-Destroying Witch, You're Finished!

Chapter 676. World-Destroying Witch, You're Finished!

The two saintesses exchanged glances subconsciously, seemingly conjuring up some indescribable image at the same time. They lowered their eyes, turned their faces away, and ignored Mu Qingtong's suggestion.

Xia Feng didn't notice the exchange of glances between the three women, because he was secretly making a decision: World-destroying witch, you're finished!
As the headquarters of the Black Moon Church, Black Moon City is filled with powerful figures and numerous treasures. He really didn't believe that there wouldn't be any treasures here to restrain the World-Destroying Witch!
Moreover, he had a strong premonition that this trip to the Black Moon Headquarters would definitely bring him unexpected gains!

At that time, he would not only make this evil witch lie face down with her back and buttocks sticking out, shaking her hips at him, but he would also do some more outrageous things! He would humiliate her severely!
Let this wicked and perverted witch know what true humiliation is!

After reaffirming his lofty ambition to fight evil, Xia Feng snapped out of his reverie and steered the conversation back to the main topic, asking:
"Chana Yuki, by the way, why did you conclude that Leng Xiu is the owner of the Naraku artifact?"

"Owners of Naraku artifacts can sense each other's presence when they are a certain distance apart."

Cha Nayuki snapped out of her daze and explained, "Leng Xiu possesses the aura of Naraku."

So that's how it is. Xia Feng frowned, but after successfully copying Leng Xiu's spiritual artifact, Blood Breath Mark, he discovered that this spiritual artifact did not require faith power to be used.

This indicates that Lengxiu is not the owner of Naraku.

Therefore, it is highly likely that another life form is hidden within Leng Xiu, and this life form is the actual owner of the Naraku artifact, and for some reason, it was not detected by Xia Feng's Mingde Domain.

This is what led Chana Yuki to make a misjudgment.

"Boom-"

A crashing sound came from outside the safe house. Leng Xiu was getting bored and was kicking the outer shell of the safe house.

"Hey, those two black-moon sows inside."

"To be honest, so many people within Black Moon want you dead right now. Rather than being killed by your own people, you'd better obediently suck my blood a few times."

Leng Xiu grinned, revealing his blood demon fangs. He lightly licked his upper lip, then lazily twisted his neck with his hands in his pockets. "Maybe if I'm in a good mood, I might even take you two as blood slaves and spare your lives."

Cha Nai Xue frowned, about to speak, when Xia Feng gently pressed her slender shoulder, walked to her side, and looked up: "Judging from your expression, you know quite a bit about the inside story of the Black Moon Headquarters?"

Cold Repair could only vaguely see the spiritual pressure reaction in the safe house.

When the only male among the four orbs of light spoke, the two holy maidens seemed to obediently remain silent, standing behind the man.

"That's interesting. Kid, who are you, and what's your relationship with these two Black Moon sows?"

“I’m your father.” Xia Feng rolled his eyes and said bluntly.

The vampire man's smile vanished; he really knew how to court death.

A bloodthirsty glint flashed in his eyes as he sighed, "Kid, cherish your time, it's running out."

"Om-"

Just then, a buzzing sound suddenly arose from the fluctuations in space.

The expressions of the four people inside the safe house, as well as the apostles present, instantly turned serious, and they looked up.

Anji Holy Pastor has arrived!
According to the Black Moon Church's rules, if a Saintess fails to meet the training standards for an S-rank Spirit Robe within a certain period of time, her Saintess qualification will be revoked.

However, since they were once saintesses and qualified to learn S-rank spirit armor, their spiritual cultivation talent is actually quite high. As long as no accidents occur and they are given enough time, even saintesses who have been disqualified can generally advance smoothly to the fourth level of the Venerable Realm, or even the Saint Realm.

Anyone who can advance to the fourth level of the Venerable Realm will be eligible to be nominated for the [Three Holy Shepherds].

According to Xia Feng's limited knowledge of the Black Moon Church's history, Holy Shepherd Angie was once a Black Moon Saintess of unparalleled beauty, enjoying immense prestige and popularity a thousand years ago. However, now...
It was an old woman wearing a gray-white robe, with sparse gray-white hair flowing out from the hem of the robe. Her face was covered with wrinkles and dark brown spots, and her pale blue pupils were cloudy and grayish. She was so old that she was even somewhat ugly.

But the holy cross on the robe's hood shone brightly, adding a touch of holiness to it.

She held a mysterious black and gold scepter in her hand, with a dark crescent moon at the top.

With a resounding clang of her scepter, she gracefully landed in the center of the high platform, her white robes billowing as she looked down at the crowd below.

She glanced around casually, then her gaze locked onto the safe house, as if she could see everything inside. A hint of surprise flashed in her dull pupils.

Noticing her gaze, Fencheng said indifferently, "Logically speaking, this was something I, Fentian, obtained by chance, but for the sake of Lord Shengmu, I can release Jiang Qiu'e. As for the other three, they must die."

Angie's cloudy old eyes remained calm, showing no outward emotion. He shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "No need. The fewer people who know about our deal, the better."

This surprised not only the Burning Angel disciple, but also Xia Feng, who looked at Jiang Qiu'e with a puzzled expression: "Isn't Anji your mentor? How can he be so heartless?"

The woman in the green dress shook her head: "I am different from the other saintesses. After Chana Xue entered Black Moon, she was raised by Master Miao and carefully taught for five years."

Olivia, and the deceased Yulina, were both saints personally and carefully taught by Moro.

However, when I entered the Black Moon, Holy Shepherd Angie had already been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and we had only met twice in between. But precisely because of this, Holy Shepherd Angie didn't discover that I was actually the Nine-Tailed Star God, which saved him a lot of trouble.

"So that's how it is," Xia Feng nodded. "It seems that the master-disciple relationship between Anji Shengmu and Jiang Qiu'e is just a title; the two are not familiar with each other at all."

They received neither the nurturing grace of Master Miao and Chanayuki, nor the teaching grace of Moro and Olivia.

So in Anji's view, it's no big deal that such a cheap apprentice is dead.

"Thump, thump—" Angie raised his Black Moon Scepter and tapped the floor tiles: "Did you bring the Divine Faith Fruit?"

"nature."

Leng Xiu raised the back of his hand and grinned, his scarlet eyes narrowing slightly. "However, Lord Holy Shepherd, before we make the deal, may I ask what your real reason for defecting from Black Moon is?"

The old woman in white robes glanced disdainfully at the blood demon with her cloudy eyes, seemingly unconcerned. After a moment of silence, she turned her head to look at the cold moon hanging alone in the sky outside the window, her voice hoarse and aged:
"The previous Holy Shepherd, Hathaway, was ambushed and killed by Holy Shepherd Moro, who coveted the fourth flame, after she found it. However, Holy Shepherd Moro did not obtain the fourth flame, and its whereabouts remain unknown."

"Hathaway?" Xia Feng looked at Chana Xue with a puzzled expression.

“Anji the Holy Shepherd’s sister,” Chana explained in a low voice. “A thousand years ago, she went to Mount Qitian with Holy Shepherd Moro. Two months later, only Holy Shepherd Moro returned to the main court, saying that Hathaway had been ambushed and killed by the Nightmare Clan.”

"I see," Xia Feng nodded, having a rough idea in his mind. He guessed that after Anji Shengmu discovered the truth, he meticulously planned to assassinate Moro in order to take revenge, but failed, so he could only run away. However, he also took the Sumeru King's Token before running away.

"Thank you for your explanation, Holy Shepherd." Leng Xiu smiled faintly and gave a gentlemanly bow. "As for the question you asked about the ultimate whereabouts of the Fire Seed..."

"Based on the intelligence we at Burning Heaven have gathered so far, the Fourth Flame has been secretly controlled by the Tushan Cha Clan of the 50th District."

"However, ten years ago, the Tushan Cha clan was wiped out overnight by a mysterious person, and the fourth fire disappeared again."

"Oh, right." Leng Xiu seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at the safe house with a light laugh. "It seems that Saintess Cha Nai Xue is the only survivor of the Tu Shan Cha Clan."

His voice was soft and gentle.

Inside the room, Chana Yuki and Xia Feng suddenly looked up, their pupils shrinking simultaneously.

(End of this chapter)

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