Chapter 663 663. Mr. Xia, You Are Not Yet Perfect
Chapter 664 664. Spirit of Its Transformation
A sound like an ant’s electric current shot through his spine. Xia Feng shrugged and subconsciously tensed his waist, struggling left and right with all his might.
But at the same time, a silver-haired clone behind him conjured a silver-bristled brush out of thin air. The tip of the brush, soft and white, was wreathed in rose light, and it directly pointed at the center of his raised abdomen.
It was as if someone had pressed the pause button. Xia Feng’s entire body stiffened, his black pupils slowly contracting.
Mu Qingtong, sitting on Xia Feng’s lap, took the brush from the clone and continued to rub Xia Feng’s navel with the silver bristles.
Innumerable clear red light streams flowed outwards from the center of his navel, and numb electric currents quickly spread throughout Xia Feng’s body, making him alternately tense and relax. He was completely unable to resist.
The cold and indifferent voice of the witch clone drifted from the side of his ear. “Mr. Xia, are you behaving yourself now?”
“!” A burning rage of humiliation gradually rose in Xia Feng’s eyes.
After killing Ye Li Dongjun and escaping to the bottom of the Tai Qin Sea, Mu Qingtong had used the [God Relic: Human Body Brush] to draw a special symbol on his abdomen while he was unconscious, forming a [Weakness].
This made his abdomen a weakness switch. Once touched by the wielder of the Human Body Brush, his entire body would stiffen, making him unable to move and hindering the flow of his spirit particles.
In addition to [Weakness], Mu Qingtong had also used the [Human Body Brush] to establish an ability called [Empathy].
If he were to do anything bad with another woman, Mu Qingtong would sense it, possess him, and experience it with him.
She claimed this was to limit his bad behavior.
Of course, Xia Feng was not worried about the empathy ability for now.
The main thing was that this [Weakness] ability made him easily controlled by the Evil Witch.
It put his dragon tail at risk.
When Miss Evil Dragon had vaguely expressed her desires, he had refused even in death. Just the thought of that feeling made him feel eerie and humiliated.
“Miss Mu, don’t force me.” Xia Feng narrowed his eyes, and red sparks flashed between his eyebrows, looking as if he was about to activate his spirit infant transformation.
The silver-haired witch remained unfazed. Instead, she leaned closer, her hair tips streaked with lavender and purple falling onto Xia Feng’s cheek and neck. Her golden eyes looked down indifferently, and she said nothing.
But the clone behind her whispered with red lips close to his ear, “Mr. Xia, I’m defenseless right now. If you use your spirit infant transformation, there’s indeed a greater than 90% chance you’ll kill me directly. Do you want to try?”
“!” Xia Feng’s eyelids twitched. This cunning witch, was she starting to cheat?
However, according to Mu Qingtong’s strength theory, emotions were also a part of her strength. Therefore, Mu Qingtong using emotions to restrain him, making him afraid to act rashly, could be considered a tactical victory.
It wasn’t cheating.
But this made Xia Feng very uncomfortable. In this situation, it seemed he was being completely suppressed by Miss Mu!
No, that’s not right! Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils. He suddenly remembered that he actually had a trump card.
A trump card he had almost forgotten.
The Pure Blue Grade God Relic – Synchronized Pendant!
The reason he was willing to help the S-grade wanted criminal Feng Jiany escape pursuit when they first met was for this [Synchronized Pendant].
It was a treasure specifically used to counter the Evil Witch’s [Fate: Greed] ability.
After he secretly found it in Feng Jiany’s laboratory at the bottom of the Tai Qin Sea, he had kept it in a dusty corner of his Nascent Ten Space.
Today, if this hateful witch dared to do anything to him, he would make her understand what it meant to hurt the enemy by a thousand and oneself by two thousand!
Xia Feng sensed it, but then frowned.
The mental power required to activate the Synchronized Pendant was not much.
But now his mental power was depleted due to Mu Qingtong’s unknown Holy Solution Ability!
“Mr. Xia, be good, won’t you release your dragon tail?” The witch’s voice by his ear was unusually soft, but Xia Feng could hear the cold malice hidden beneath that gentle tone.
It made Xia Feng very unfamiliar. It even made him doubt who was the dominant party.
The silver-haired witch continued to rub Xia Feng’s abdomen with the brush’s silver bristles, quietly looking down and appreciating Mr. Xia’s stiff and helpless embarrassment.
A flicker of unnoticeable panic flashed across Xia Feng’s tightly knitted brows. He opened his thin lips as if to speak, but stopped, and a fine sweat appeared on his forehead.
What a delightful expression, Mr. Xia. Mu Qingtong’s beautiful eyes flashed with cold light. She knew her mental state was a bit unstable, but she didn’t care much.
Today, if she didn’t properly punish Mr. Xia, she wouldn’t feel right!
Releasing the brush and reapplying the Spirit Sealing Technique on Xia Feng, she raised her hand and patted the hem of Xia Feng’s pants, causing his clothes to instantly disintegrate into spirit light and dissipate into the air.
“Wait!” Xia Feng quickly spoke out.
“Hmm?” The silver-haired witch squinted at him.
“Miss Mu, I won’t resist, and I can release my dragon tail… stained black by you.” Xia Feng’s tone softened. “But you have to let me die with some understanding, right? What are these new abilities you’re showing today?”
He had to stall for time.
To recover his mental power!
At least enough to drive the Synchronized Pendant.
The silver-haired witch narrowed her beautiful eyes. “You want to know?”
“Yes, yes.” Xia Feng blinked and nodded. “I want to know.”
“!”
“Then take off your shirt.” She ordered in a low voice.
“…” Xia Feng’s expression paused. He took a deep breath and raised his hand to undo his collar buttons.
Mu Qingtong, while admiring Mr. Xia’s hateful expression and stiff movements, smiled faintly. “This is my second Holy Solution Ability, [Spirit of Its Transformation].”
“Anyone whom I’ve planted a mark on, and who meets my gaze for 20 seconds, will have their mental power forcibly commandeered by me.”
“!” Xia Feng paused in unbuttoning his shirt, startled. Directly snatching a target’s mental power?
This ability had great limitations, but it was also very powerful!
And there’s a mark? I’ve already been marked by her with the “It Transformation Mark” without my knowledge?
“Don’t stop.” Mu Qingtong frowned.
“…” Xia Feng suppressed his annoyance and continued to unbutton his shirt, pulling up the hem.
“Furthermore, after my mental power is commandeered, I can use this mental power to form [It Transformation Clones] that are indistinguishable from the target’s main body, or I can form my own spirit puppet clones.”
It Transformation Clones? Xia Feng was shocked again. He seemed to have thought of something. “Can this [It Transformation Clone] replicate the target’s spirit robe or spirit artifact abilities?”
The silver-haired witch smiled faintly. “Mr. Xia, if you want to know more detailed information, that will be a separate price.”
Xia Feng took off his shirt and didn’t intend to investigate further. He raised an eyebrow and continued to ask, “What about the Fate Stone? Did you just successfully construct the fourth rule power? Can you tell me what this rule power does?”
Mu Qingtong glanced down, her beautiful eyes looking at him from above, and ordered in a lofty tone:
“Release your dragon tail.”
“When your tailbone receives strong stimulation, your dragon tail will also release itself. So, Mr. Xia, are you going to do it yourself, or shall I help you?”
“!”
I’ll endure it!
Xia Feng gritted his teeth. He could feel that his mental power was almost recovered.
After a moment of hesitation, with a slight movement of his thought, a dark abyssal tail drooped from his tailbone –
The root of the tail was instantly grabbed by the delicate hand of the Evil Witch behind him!
Gripped tight!
Xia Feng’s spine and neck instantly stiffened, as if his soul’s lifeline was being held by an evil hand. An unprecedented sense of terrifying crisis invaded his entire body, and panic uncontrollably surged.
