I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Chapter 351: 326. The Witch's Great Disaster is really awesome



"Yao Stone?"

Xia Feng's dark pupils suddenly brightened, "Are you sure?"

He subconsciously wanted to turn his head towards the direction of the fox woman, but fortunately, he held back and stared straight ahead with wide eyes.

"What attribute do the Yao Stones have?" he wondered.

Jiang Qiue didn't understand the thought process of the masked man. Was this really the time to think about such things?

However, she casually explained, "Depending on the spiritual attribute that the Crying Witch had when she was a Spirit Master, the Yao Stone will have the same attribute."

"How many Crying Witches are there on this island?" This time, Mu Qingtong spoke up, her voice faint with doubt.

"Over thousands of years, as many Spirit Masters have come to the island, I estimate that's how many Crying Witches there are. Of course, if we exclude those who have already died and become Yao Stones, the number would be much reduced."

Already dead? Xia Feng didn't understand, "Didn't you just say that without an S-class Holy Suit Crying Witches can't be killed? Are there other ways to deal with Crying Witches?"

"Ladies and gentlemen, we are currently enemies, and I'm not obliged to answer all your questions," the woman in the green dress said, her voice ethereal.

Xia Feng clicked his tongue, "Fine, then don't say anything. We might as well all just wait to die."

He had spoken only halfway when he suddenly stopped. Damn, that fox woman can resurrect, she truly isn't afraid of death.

But he and Miss Mu could not.

At this moment, however, Mu Qingtong spoke up calmly, "The method is quite simple. Crying Witches consume energy when being stared at. So, we just need to keep staring at the Crying Witch until the energy of the soul she has imprisoned is exhausted, and she will automatically perish and turn into a Yao Stone."

"?" The woman in green frowned, "You know this and still ask?"

She was puzzled, as the method to counter Crying Witches was a core secret, known only to a handful of forces throughout the Empire. Who exactly were these two people? They seemed to know many secrets.

"....." Xia Feng gestured, implying that they shouldn't include him; he genuinely didn't know.

Mu Qingtong's expression remained calm, and she spoke no further, as she actually only knew the general idea.

"So how long do we need to stare for the Crying Witch's energy to be exhausted?" Xia Feng felt that since there was a solution, it would be easier to deal with now.

Now they just needed to wait for the Crying Witch to perish on her own.

"Between seven and 7000000 days."

"....how, how few?"

"The energy contained by different souls varies, and often the higher the tier of the Spirit Master, the more energy they possess. Once the Crying Witch has exhausted the energy transformed from a soul, she will naturally perish and become a Yao Stone."

Xia Feng had a bad feeling, "Then how long can these four Crying Witches in front of us last?"

"You can look at the back of her hand; it will display the number of days she can still exist."

Xia Feng's gaze sharpened, then he saw a string of small black numbers [66000]

Sixty-six thousand days, nearly 180 years!

You can't blink while staring at a Crying Witch, because blinking means your field of vision momentarily disappears, allowing the sculpture-covering-eye woman to teleport far away in that instant.

So was he supposed to stare like this for 180 years?

Xia Feng felt that even if he strained his eyes to the point of bursting, he might not live to be 180 years old.

However, while one's physical gaze must not deviate, the perspective formed by the ability of the Spiritual Artifact could still be used.

Nash Saintly Armor's Forest Protection could merge Spiritual Sense into the forest, allowing one to see all scenes within a thousand-meter radius.

The trio was currently near the edge of a forest. Xia Feng had already activated Forest Protection, and he shifted his gaze to the other three Crying Witches.

[59001][50921][65700]

Good, all starting from fifty thousand days, utterly preposterous.

The circle formed by four Crying Witches trapped the three of them like a cage, and they had been imprisoned for over a hundred years.

Xia Feng furrowed his brows, a thought moved him, and his figure entered the Holy Knight Space.

However, unfortunately, the Crying Witch could indeed ignore the limits of time and space, and their sculpted figures also entered a strange state with faint black cracks flickering, seemingly ready to traverse time and space at any moment.

Xia Feng had no choice but to exit Holy Knight Space.

However, he was not panicky at all because he had just thought of a very easy solution, but Mu Qingtong asked him to not act rashly for the time being.

"Mr. Xia, I have roughly gathered the necessary information. Please summon Yue Hongli."

Mu Qingtong's voice resounded in his mind, "Let Yue Hongli stand at a distance, ensure all three Crying Witches in front of you and me are in her view. Remember, do not let Yue Hongli include the Witch in front of Jiang Qiue."

The Crying Witches wouldn't move as long as someone was watching them.

If two people were watching, then naturally one person could move their gaze freely and move as they wished.

So the solution was quite simple, just let Yue Hongli choose a position that could encompass all the Witches in her view.

The area was shrouded in Purple Mist, severely obstructing the view, but the Witches were not far from each other, and Yue Hongli could barely manage to keep all the Witches within sight.

However, after listening to Mu Qingtong's message, Xia Feng did not act immediately but said,

"Miss Mu, Yue Hongli is in slumber; why don't you summon your maid, Fei? It would work just the same."

Mu Qingtong furrowed her brows, helplessly responding, "...No, Fei is a Spiritual Body without physical eyes. And Fei is also in slumber now."

"Then can't you use your cloning ability?"

"...No, I've already reached the limit on the number of clones."

"Really? You aren't fooling me?"

"...?" Mu Qingtong's delicate brows creased slightly, quickly sensing something amiss.

Her beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, "Mr. Xia, what are you trying to do?"

"What do you think?" Xia Feng hooked up the corner of his lips, "Foolish Miss Mu~"

He chuckled maliciously and directly summoned the Gui Blade.

The Gui Blade transformed into a woman in a red dress suspended in the air, her gorgeous eyes fixed on the two Crying Witches ahead of Xia Feng.

"Hmm?" Jiang Qiue instantly sensed the movement behind her, a new life presence springing into existence.

This surprised her somewhat, and her heart sank slightly, the light in her eyes tensing.

Unexpectedly, this C-wearer was carrying a contracted Life Form with a physical body!

The means to contract such a Life Form were very few in the world, and most were only able to contract Spiritual Bodies.

Jiang Qiue hadn't expected her bad luck to run into someone capable of such feats.

Xia Feng stepped forward, and in an instant, he soared into the air. Indeed, because Yue Hongli's gaze was fixed, the two Crying Witches didn't budge at all.

Moreover, Yue Hongli executed Xia Feng's orders perfectly and did not include the Witches in front of Mu Qingtong and Jiang Qiue in her view.

Xia Feng chuckled softly and simply closed his eyes, his feet landing firmly on the ground.

Although he had lost his physical sight and all was dark before him, his Spiritual Sense formed by the Spiritual Artifact still clearly perceived the surroundings.

For instance, Mu Qingtong's face was slowly tightening, her beautiful eyes lightly focused.

For instance, Jiang Qiue's six fluffy fox tails stood erect and tense, her ethereal eyes showing alertness.

The Witch statues in front of the two women still covered their eyes, corners of their lips bearing a smile not quite a smile, seemingly locking the two women's movements in place like a cage while the four stood motionless.

Tap... Tap...

With his eyes closed, Xia Feng strolled leisurely around the two women, the corners of his lips bearing a smile, "I must say, the Witch Disaster is truly fantastic, I love it."


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