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Bound to Witch of Destruction – Chapter 335

Chapter 335.335 Binding

To Xia Feng, the Calamity Force Waterfall was gentler than a normal waterfall.
Protecting Mu Qingtong’s physical body and soul, he directly entered the waterfall, disappearing without a trace.
Yuji Pao paused, his expression filled with doubt.
The two Papal Knights, with slight suspicion, flashed forward towards the Water Curtain Cave, but the oscillating gray light from the descending Calamity Flow made them instinctively halt their steps.
They dared not advance any further.
The Dark-faced strong man slowly closed his eyes, then clearly sensed the auras of three living beings within the Water Curtain Cave. Those two Masked Men were not dead; they were perfectly fine.
“How did he do that?” The Dark-faced strong man’s expression was solemn.
The White-haired old man’s cold expression was equally puzzled. He shook his head, “It seems we still underestimated their methods.”
“The Saintess is only at the Fourth-stage. Facing these two Evil Disciples will be difficult for her.”
Yuji Pao regained his senses, narrowing his eyes. He didn’t think so.
Although his teacher’s stage was not high, her methods were peculiar, and she possessed various trump cards.
Anyone who intended to harm her would not fare well under her.
Therefore, she would definitely be all right!

As Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong stepped into the cave entrance, two Blue flying swords pierced through the void, directly targeting their foreheads.
At the same time, an Azure light flow began to swirl under their feet, like countless vines binding their bodies, restricting their movements and sealing space.
As the tips of the flying swords entered their foreheads, unstable fluctuations appeared in the K-Masked Man and Q-Masked Man.
In the distance, a woman in a green dress stood beside a platinum treasure chest, her ethereal eyes indifferent.
But in the next moment, a blood-colored scythe appeared out of thin air. After a single spinning flourish, it shattered both flying swords, and with a *swish* —
The scythe instantly appeared before the neck of the woman in the green dress, its blade arcing through the air in a crescent.
“Bang! Bang! Bang!!”
Nine layers of indigo barriers appeared in front of the woman, but they shattered one after another. In less than a moment, the blood-colored arc directly severed the woman in the green dress’s neck—
The Silver-haired Loli, holding the hilt of the scythe, with blood surging around her, appeared in a charging stance behind the woman in the green dress.
Her beautiful head flew into the air, and blood gushed from the headless corpse.
The body toppled, and she died instantly.

The vines on Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong’s bodies turned into spiritual light and dispersed.
However, unexpectedly, Mu Qingtong suddenly teleported to the grayish-white rock wall on the right. The wall was rugged, with damp moisture condensing on it, appearing completely normal.
But as golden cross-shaped light lit up in Mu Qingtong’s eyes, a protruding female figure slowly appeared on the rock wall.
The figure transformed into a green dress, emerging from the rock wall. Jiang Qiue’s small face was pale, and blood leaked from the corner of her lips. Mu Qingtong, with a grasp on her neck, held her suspended in the air.
“In the face of absolute strength, your schemes are futile,” Mu Qingtong said calmly and softly.
As the true form of the woman in the green dress appeared, the previous corpses and heads turned into velvet white hair with a *bang*, fluttering to the ground.
The woman in the green dress, with her beautiful eyes cast down, remained ethereal, showing no emotion as she calmly looked down at this Q-Masked Man.
She was truly surprised.
She had never failed like this before; every Spirit Master who entered her trap zone had died, without exception.
These two Masked People, however, had repeatedly broken through her multiple traps with extremely bizarre methods.
She could sense that not only the K-Masked Man, but also this woman wearing the Q-mask was terrifying, her true strength far exceeding her current stage.
Unfortunately, due to the influence of the Calamity Force Waterfall, her reason was impaired, and she was severely injured. Otherwise, with her True Martial First Realm strength, she could have dealt with these two.
Jiang Qiue felt regret but was not flustered. Her neck was held in the air, and six azure fox tails appeared behind her. Her ethereal eyes remained aloof, and she said nothing, quietly watching the two Masked People, awaiting death.
Her gaze seemed to brazenly provoke: Come on, kill me!
Mu Qingtong narrowed her beautiful eyes, and Xia Feng also frowned, falling into thought.
This Demoness was indeed troublesome. She resurrected once with her tail severed and her strength increased each time. She couldn’t be killed, and her abilities were too monstrous.
However, neither of them necessarily had to kill this Saintess. Xia Feng mused, then patted Mu Qingtong’s shoulder, “How about this, let’s bind her first and seal her Spirit Pressure.”
After dealing with Jiang Qiue, the two arrived in front of the platinum treasure chest. The chest was surrounded by twelve golden runes formed by Spirit Particles, resembling some kind of seal.
In the center of the chest was a lock, which seemed to require a specific key to open.
Xia Feng used his Eye of Deconstruction but frowned.
This treasure chest contained various Rare Spirit Materials, as well as the Witch’s Key, which emanated a divine aura.
But there was no Obsidian.
“The Obsidian isn’t here?”
Xia Feng was puzzled. Miss Jian Zhu’s candle-light sensing indicated that the Obsidian was indeed here, and in a very large quantity, at least two hundred pieces!
He looked around, using his Eye of Deconstruction to pierce through layers of rock and look outside, but he could not find any trace of the Obsidian.
“Where could it have gone…”
There was none on Jiang Qiue, nor in the crevices of the cliff rocks.
But as he shifted his gaze to below the surface, he suddenly sensed something abnormal!
The Obsidian’s reaction was coming from beneath the surface! Right under the feet of all those Knights!
This was going to be difficult. The outside was blockaded by the Black Moon Holy See; leaving would mean being surrounded and killed.
Xia Feng frowned in thought, but at this moment, a commotion arose from outside.
The speed of the Purple Mist’s movement had accelerated!
Within the Purple Mist, sculpted witches covering their eyes appeared, smirking.
Ten, twenty, forty…
More and more gathered.
Nearly a hundred Black Moon Knights were not panicked. They formed three phalanxes. As Spirit Particles connected, three majestic Goddess Statues, emanating golden light, were suspended above the forest.
The statues emitted golden light, enveloping the Knights.
The Crying Witches paused their advance, seemingly intimidated by the Goddess Statues, unwilling to proceed further.
Witnessing this situation, Xia Feng’s expression became grave.
“At the current rate of expansion of the Purple Mist, the Water Curtain Cave will also be swallowed in less than half an hour.”

Jiang Qiue, bound by red rope in a turtle-binding position, lay on the ground, her eyelids slightly raised. “You two, the Crying Witches do not fear the Calamity Force Waterfall. You have nowhere to escape.”
“Noisy,” Mu Qingtong tightened the rope in her hand. The green-dressed woman’s graceful body arched like a crescent moon. With her hands bound behind her back, she was powerless to resist.
Jiang Qiue bit her lip, her expression still calm, but her earlobes were slightly flushed. It was good that the Q-Masked person was a woman, but the K-Masked person standing beside her was a man. Although he wore a cold mask, she could feel his gaze fixed on her.
She frowned slightly.
However, luckily, this man seemed to like that woman, so he should not do anything to her.
“Miss Mu, what is the maximum number of witches you can deal with now?” Xia Feng asked mentally.
“At most 40, and after one use, it requires a three-hour cooldown.”
“40… This is going to be difficult, isn’t it.” Xia Feng looked out through the waterfall.
There were already 50 Crying Witches in the Purple Mist. It wouldn’t be long before more gathered, possibly over 100.
Those Black Moon Knights were protected by a special A-class Spirit Robe, making them immune to attacks.
But Xia Feng and Mu Qingtong were not. The Water Curtain Cave could not protect them.


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Bound to Witch of Destruction

Bound to Witch of Destruction

我绑定了灭世魔女
Score 6.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Native Language: Chinese
After Xia Feng found himself transmigrated, he faced a horrifying twist—his heart had been inexplicably removed. In its place was a damaged, malevolent heart with a grim expiration date: it would only last eighteen years. But this wasn’t just any heart; it was a magical one, capable of synchronizing with the strength of its chosen target. To survive, Xia Feng made a desperate choice: he bound himself to the future villain destined to bring about the world’s destruction—the Witch of Destruction. Her strength would become his strength. The more powerful she grew, the more powerful he would become! With this newfound connection, Xia Feng quickly realized that picking fights wasn’t just a bad habit—it was a survival strategy. With a sly grin, he taunted, “Miss Witch, I’ll admit you’re strong… but not strong enough!”

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