I'm bound to the World-Destroying Witch

Chapter 678. The Old Madman

Everyone, including the four people inside the safe house, felt a chilling sense of death!
Angie's mental state appears to be very abnormal.

After a low laugh, she twisted her neck like a zombie, looked around, and then fixed her gaze directly on Leng Xiu.

Leng Xiu was terrified! He instantly transformed into ten blood bats and scattered in all directions.

But countless thin red threads suddenly shot out from the four directions, quickly binding the ten blood bats at the same time and pulling them tightly—the blood mist exploded into the air!
The blood mist was forced to reform into the shape of a vampire, then flew backward and crashed into the tall pillar supporting the Holy See, causing the pillar to crack with a crack.

His pale face was simultaneously tinged with a dark purple hue, and he suddenly vomited a mouthful of dark blood.

In just one round of combat, he was seriously injured!
Perhaps it was because Leng Xiu had expended too much energy to break the seal on the safe house, but after all, he was a fourth-level spiritual master. He should have been able to withstand a few attacks from a Saint-level expert without any problem. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be so helpless.

Unless, Angie the Holy Priest is truly too strong!

The dense red lines in the air, like tangled yarn, swung wildly before quickly coalescing into a bizarre humanoid shape and charging straight toward Leng Xiu!
"Buzz—!" The space in front of Leng Xiu trembled and rippled with a red glow of molten lava. Fen Cheng stepped out from the red glow of molten lava, and the red line humanoid rushing towards him was instantly twisted and melted. It was sucked into the scorching lava that formed a vortex on Fen Cheng's face and dissolved and dissipated.

A muffled, suppressed voice, emanating from within the vortex, said, "Your Excellency, Holy Shepherd, please calm down."

He also wanted to kill Leng Xiu, that good-for-nothing.

But this person is still somewhat useful, so he can't just die like this.

"Heh~" On the high steps, the gray-robed old man hunched over, leaning on his scepter and grinning eerily as he looked down. "Heh heh heh~~ Since there are no Divine Faith Fruits, Burning Heaven's brats, you will become nourishment for the resurrection ritual!"

As she spoke, the terrifying aura emanating from her surged even higher! It was actually approaching the aura of a sage!
"!!" Inside the safe house, Xia Feng stared wide-eyed at the scene outside, his heart filled with shock.

Although he guessed that Angie the Holy Priest would be strong, he didn't expect him to be this strong!

But this is for the best.
Let them fight! Let them all fight! Xia Feng was looking forward to it. The reason he stole the Divine Faith Fruit at this moment was to cause a conflict between the Burning Angel Disciple and Angie Holy Shepherd.

This way, he and the three women could take advantage of the chaos and have a chance to escape.

"Your Excellency, Holy Shepherd."

Suddenly, Burning City fell silent. With a casual wave of his hand, a fruit surrounded by crimson-gold runes floated out from the giant hand formed by molten lava and rushed straight toward Anji the Holy Shepherd.

It was none other than the Divine Faith Fruit!

Not a buddy? How come you have him?

Xia Feng was stunned, and subconsciously checked his storage space. The Divine Faith Fruit was indeed with him.

In other words, this fruit belonged to the city of Fencheng itself.

"This is a personal treasure that I acquired by chance seven hundred years ago."

Burning City's voice was muffled, "Your Excellency, Holy Shepherd, could you please calm down a bit now?"

Anji Shengmu's surging momentum stalled and slowly subsided, the eerie blood-red light in his turbid eyes also faded, and he raised his hand to catch the Divine Faith Fruit.

Fencheng glanced at Leng Xiu, his majestic gaze icy cold: "Blood Demon, you owe me a life."

The Divine Faith Fruit cultivated by Leng Xiu was originally obtained through a collective action of the Burning Heaven Temple. It is public property and does not belong to Leng Xiu personally. However, Leng Xiu can use the merit of cultivating the Divine Faith Fruit to exchange for the treasures he wants within the Burning Heaven system.

As for the loss, the loss of the Divine Faith Fruit is a minor matter; the real issue is the failure of the Sumeru King's Decree transaction caused by the loss of the Divine Faith Fruit!
Leng Xiu understood that if the transaction failed because of him, His Majesty Tianci would not forgive him easily after the Burning Heaven!

He spat out blood, twisted his neck, got up, completely abandoning his lazy and arrogant demeanor, and respectfully bowed to Fencheng.

"Hehehe~ This is the Divine Faith Fruit." In the distance, the gray-robed old man held up the wondrous fruit and examined it closely in the moonlight.
As she grinned and tilted her head back, her hood fell off, revealing her withered, gray hair, which danced wildly in the night like rotten branches. Her lips stretched wider and wider, and the fading, manic red light in her eyes flared up again at its peak. Her thin, ugly hands clenched tightly!

The divine fruit instantly disintegrated, transforming into a crimson-gold spiritual stream that flowed into her mouth and nose.

Wow——!
"What are you doing!" The apostles' expressions changed slightly, and they hurriedly tried to rush over to stop him, but it was too late.

The Divine Fruit is usually used in conjunction with the [Statue of the Divine King] to obtain authority from the deity one believes in, but this process involves a great deal of disturbance.

Using it now is no different from blatantly telling the Holy Priest of Morocco that there is something unusual here.

Although these Burning Angels dared to enter Black Moon City, they still had to act in secret.

If we were to expose our tracks, we would be handing our lives to the Sage Moro.

They thought that even if Angie was crazy, he wouldn't do anything too reckless in order to escape Black Moon City.

But I never expected him to go this crazy!

"Anji, are you looking for death?!" Fencheng suppressed his anger. "Why didn't you wait until you were outside the city to use it!"

"Hehehe~~~ What do you know!"

"I can wait! But my sister can't!" Her withered, sparse hair, like rotting willow branches, whipped against her maniacal, ugly face. Her initially declining momentum surged again with an astonishing speed! A faint divine light shot into the sky.

“Buzz——!!!”

The pews and altars of worship inside the Vatican were completely reduced to dust, and shockwaves surged forth!

"You old madman!" Leng Xiu cursed, then turned and ran away.

Both Burning City and Silent Shadow quickly retreated from the Vatican's high-rise building.

However, the three did not actually intend to escape. Instead, they quickly positioned themselves in three directions outside the Vatican, formed spells with their hands, and created a spiritual barrier to seal the area.

At the same time, a holy light suddenly descended from the sky, forming the shape of a person of light, who was none other than the Light Disciple.

He raised his hands and formed a hand seal, also joining in the construction of the sealing barrier.

Fortunately, with the help of the Lightbringers, the barrier was formed very quickly, stopping the divine light from shooting into the sky inside the building.

Inside the Vatican.

Xia Feng felt numb and helplessly looked at the scene outside.

He was truly impressed; he had originally thought he would see the priests and apostles fight to the death.

Unexpectedly, the city of Fencheng was secretly hiding a Divine Faith Fruit, and even more unexpectedly, the mental state of Holy Shepherd Anji was too abnormal.

What is she trying to do?
She just said she could wait, but her sister Hathaway can't wait. But wasn't Hathaway dead?
Could it be that she has some means to revive Hathaway? Xia Feng's mind raced as he speculated.

Angie, the Holy Shepherd, whose body was filled with divine golden light, rolled his cloudy eyes, paused for half a second, and then suddenly looked down at the safe house below!

A chilling sense of death descended upon the four souls!

The old woman's dark-spotted face in the air shone in the golden light, making her appear exceptionally sacred, yet her indifferent laughter was utterly chilling.
"Perfect timing, we're just missing an offering."

(End of this chapter)