I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch
Chapter 665 - 665: 633. Meeting

Corpse rain fell like a waterfall, shattering the landscape.

Lord Yeli Dong found himself at the end of a river overflowing with corpse blood, countless white hands and ghastly pale faces streaming down from upstream, their sinister laughter a fine trickle like ten thousand demons descending upon the world.

Without legs, he was like a man rendered a pig, frantically paddling his hands in the water, trying to follow the waterfall downwards, to escape from here.

"Splash—"

He fell down the waterfall cliff, amidst the buzzing in his ears, the scene before his eyes changed, as if he was falling from endless skies to the clouds, piercing through the blood-red thunderstorm, plummeting against the atmosphere toward the earth!

The wind and rain howled across his face, and the towering fortress city dominating the sky pass appeared close before him.

In the city, a hundred thousand soldiers and a million citizens, densely arrayed in neat military formations, all at this moment, were lifting their heads to look up!

Their faces, ghastly pale like ghosts, wore the same uniform expressions of numbness, with dark eyes, lips curling into wicked and eerie smiles.

The overlapping eerie sounds from Fengdu coming to invade chilled the bones, negative emotions turning into a scarlet red within their gaze, like a million sharp blades, stabbing into Lord Yeli Dong's eyes.

The soul-tearing pain was so desperate that it made one only want to commit suicide to end it all,

Lord Yeli Dong, sweating profusely, with his eyes wide with eerie bloodlines, suddenly curved his lips into a cold smile, his hoarse voice mocking in icy anger:

"A bunch of ants, do you really think you can turn and bite back at me?"

"Slash—" Layer upon layer of illusions shattered, and the young man in the wheelchair suddenly opened his eyes, his unusual eyes with black and red lines were intensely somber, with beads of sweat the size of beans still rolling down from his forehead to his cheeks.

His backhand bones trembled and protruded, as he swiftly moved his hands to sketch Spiritual Particles in the air, casting Spiritual Clothes·Sealing Love Curse.

This curse could seal his emotions and feelings on a large scale, turning him into a near-unfeeling being, like a robot.

This Spiritual Clothes was something he learned to prevent being bitten back by the hundred thousand resentful spirits, originally just as a precaution, but now, unexpectedly, it could actually save his life.

But just the Sealing Love Curse was not enough, Lord Yeli Dong turned his right hand over, and a purple-red fruit appeared in his palm, which he devoured in one bite.

This item, named the [Soul Cleansing Fruit], was a kind of Spiritual Fruit even rarer than A-level Spirit Paper, capable of eliminating all negative effects targeting the soul, and it had miraculous effects against ghost-type attacks.

This was also part of his precautions, a means of insurance.

With both the Sealing Love Curse and the Soul Cleansing Fruit as safeguards, only then did he dare to use the Naiya Illusion Realm to collect so many resentful spirits, making them his own.

"Pfft—" He felt a surge of blood, with blackened blood spilling from the corners of his lips, the young man in the wheelchair gripping the armrests tightly, his gaze cold and devoid of light.

Yet before him inexplicably appeared the scene of Lei Ya sitting seductively upon Xia Feng's lap, her wine-red beautiful eyes kissing Xia Feng's throat, while sidelong glancing at him.

False.

Thankfully, all false.

The negative emotions from the hundred thousand resentful spirits were more terrifying than he imagined, even so, it was not enough to resist, the Sealing Love Curse faintly collapsing, his face pallid as he commanded in a deep voice, "Sword Heart."

Sword Heart, with furrowed brows, stood behind Lord Yeli Dong, and upon hearing the call, she raised her right hand to sketch out a curse line in the air, forming the characters 'Sealing Love,' which she then pressed into the back of the young man with unusual eyes.

Lord Yeli Dong again raised his hand to consume a second Soul Cleansing Fruit, which was also the last one.

Such a rare Spiritual Fruit, he had spent two hundred years searching, and only found two, and today they were exhausted in one swift stroke.

And the mastermind behind all this....

Lord Yeli Dong looked towards the distant man in ancient robes, his icy gaze like looking at a dead man, though the emotion in his eyes quickly faded away.

His expression returned to the calmness of a still pond.

All emotions dissipated.

"Sword Heart, we are leaving." He ordered plainly.

The man in white had indeed used bizarre means, Lord Yeli Dong was not planning to engage with the opponent head-on.

After all, this place was his turf, first trap the man in white in the Naiya Illusion Realm, afterward, whether cooperating with the Apocalypse Knights or reporting to the Great Lord Business, there were many ways to deal with this individual.

However, just when this thought crossed his mind, the distant man in white suddenly raised his hand and threw out a golden ring, which instantly expanded, enveloping a thousand miles of the skies in this realm.

[B-level Spiritual Artifact·Vajra Ring]

[The Vajra Ring can form a barrier domain, within which short-distance teleportation abilities become ineffective. If the target's spiritual power is extremely high, they can ignore the restrictions of the Vajra Realm.]

The man in white had endless tricks, Lord Yeli Dong frowned slightly, just about to reconsider his strategy when the man in white suddenly removed his mask.

A face that was extremely familiar to both Lord Yeli Dong and Sword Heart was directly exposed.

He... Xia Feng?

Both of them couldn't help but freeze.

Xia Feng was also quite surprised that Lord Yeli Dong could withstand this, but there was no choice, he could only glance around at the countless mirrors around, randomly looking at a couple in one of the mirrors.

After removing the mask, he curled his lips into a friendly smile: "Mr. Dongjun, we meet again."

"....."

Lord Yeli Dong's heart skipped a beat, a chill that could make one's hair stand on end surged into his heart.

Impossible!

Fake!

"Oh, it's not fake." Xia Feng seemed to be able to guess what he was thinking, black eyes smiling, "I am, without a doubt, the Empire's wanted fugitive, and a key figure in aiding you to complete the Holy Release, Xia Feng."

The chill made cracks appear again in the two Sealing Love Curses, Lord Yeli Dong's eyelids twitched slightly, expressionless: "The puppet Xia Feng was killed by my own hands."

"Wrong, that alchemist's puppet was actually killed by me as the real body." Xia Feng shook his head, patiently explaining, "In your script, Ms. Fu was kidnapped by puppet Xia Feng to a cave in the outskirts, but in fact, I was already replaced by me from that moment onward...."

Listening to Xia Feng's very amiable and well-meaning explanation, Lord Yeli Dong only felt the world inexplicably becoming quiet, unable to hear any other sound nearby.

But his emotions remained stable, or rather, without emotions.

He did not believe it.

"Kid, if you think you can use such crude lies to provoke me, to stimulate an emotional reaction from me, then you're being too naive."

Lord Yeli Dong's gaze was indifferent, "Xia Feng, not even twenty years old, has been cultivating as a Spirit Master for no more than two years, do you think this mere worm compares to your strength?"

"....."

Good heavens, I can't even prove that I am myself? Xia Feng was somewhat speechless.

But it wasn't a big problem.

His ultimate goal was to provoke Lord Yeli Dong, to allow the intense negative emotions to cause Lord Yeli Dong to be backfired by the Naiya Illusion Realm, not to prove his identity.

Who he was didn't matter, what mattered was the fake, yet real, scene.

So....

Xia Feng drew the woman with wine-red hair tied with a red rope from afar, embraced her slender waist and grasped the summit of the elegant rabbit skirt, thinking, "Ms. Fu, may I offend you?"

"You've already offended me!" Freya frowned and glared coldly, just about to continue speaking when her keen Dragon Blood perception made her feel something not quite right.

She looked down in confusion, always feeling as if this brat's hand had shadows, with another woman's slender and beautiful hand trapped, the veins faintly bulging, seemingly harboring a volcanic wrath difficult to suppress.

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