I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

477: 445.

Curtain Up 477: 445.

Curtain Up After dispelling Yi Nanxi’s Charming Demon, Xia Feng withdrew his hand.

The breath of the Charming Spirit erupted like a volcano that had been brewing for nearly a thousand years, rushing along his palm into the depths of his meridians and soul.

Xia Feng could feel his spiritual power receiving a massive boost of 500Soc.

“Current spiritual power: 3020Soc”

It had almost reached the mid-to-late Venerable level.

“You have gained Red-Level Charming Skill resistance, any charm-type abilities below A-Level are now ineffective against you (Charming Spirit Clan’s racial talents are distinguished by the color of their goat horns—red, purple, blue, green, white, from high to low)”

“You have dispelled a rare Red-Level Charming Demon, and obtained a Red-Level Charming Spirit Blessing, your body’s durability is permanently enhanced (can ignore negative curses)”

“Your Spiritual Quality has undergone a unique sublimation, your yang energy has been increased by three times”

Xia Feng: “…”

Yang energy tripled, does that mean that instead of being drained by Miss Mu in three days, it would now take nine days?

Seems pretty useless.

However, the permanent enhancement of durability gave Xia Feng a pleasant surprise, as it came with a powerful buff that ignored negative curses, seeming to resist Miss Mu’s ‘permanent suppression of vitals’ curse.

He knew all too well how the Heavenly Destiny–Strong Desire rules tormented him—

Heavenly Destiny·Strong Desire 1: Infinite vitality of vitals

Heavenly Destiny·Strong Desire 2: Vitals collapse upon touch

Heavenly Destiny·Strong Desire 3: Permanent suppression of vitals

If the Red-Level Charming Spirit Blessing could counter Strong Desire 3, then he would never be manipulated by Miss Mu again.

Mu Qingtong could no longer suppress him!

He could even take advantage of Miss Mu’s inattentiveness, and directly turn this cursed witch into a cream puff, an evil plan emerged in Xia Feng’s mind after reuniting with the Destructive Witch.

As Xia Feng reveled in his gains, Yi Nanxi’s loving eyes had completely rolled back, her tongue stuck out, neck arched back like a swan’s, and she wore a silly smile on her twitching lips, her mind blank.

This was the first time she realized how strong a man’s hands could be, how long his fingers were, and how perfectly defined each joint and bone were.

A flash of success in the Second Stage of Evil Relief crossed her mind, but by then Yi Nanxi was completely dumbfounded, her last thread of consciousness snapped after the tidal surge.

Her head tilted, and she fainted blissfully in Xia Feng’s arms.

At last!

I’ve finally stunned you with the excitement ring, Xia Feng steadied Yi Nanxi’s rapidly heaving abdomen, stabilizing her body, while once again activating his copying ability.

“Target: Eye of Mistakes (Yi Nanxi)”

“Target Spiritual Artifact is under unconscious control—”

“Copying successful—”

“A·Eye of Mistakes”

“Spatial Point Displacement: The target you gaze upon will lose the correct sense of space, causing misplacement of perception under your control”

“Spirit Face Disaster Relief·Desire Displacement: Yi Nanxi becomes the main controller of this Spiritual Artifact; by staring at the target conferred by her racial talent, she can make the target lose reproductive desires”

“Second Stage of Evil Relief·Spatial Point Misplacement: Physical attacks (non-living) launched against you will undergo spatial point misplacement after your gaze, creating a physical misdirection effect”

This Spiritual Artifact seems pretty strong, Xia Feng thought to himself.

Perceptual Displacement should be the ability that Huaze Tuo used to kill him earlier, making him think Huaze Tuo’s position was infinitely far away, disrupting his spatial judgment.

This was not a power that could be countered by simply charging forward blindly.

Because he would only believe he was moving forward in his confused perception, when in reality he was turning left and right, even stepping backward.

He couldn’t determine Lord Huaze’s exact location.

Besides, the Second Stage of Evil Relief featured strong spatial point misplacement, which deflected incoming attacks, such as arrows and bullets formed from Spiritual Particles.

It was equivalent to a robust defense capability.

During his contemplation, a vertical eye with a black base and white pupil emerged on Xia Feng’s forehead, then quietly vanished.

Xia Feng had thought that since Yi Nanxi had transformed into a Spiritual Artifact, copying the Eye of Mistakes should have also resulted in copying Yi Nanxi.

But it did not.

The copy remained an eye.

Xia Feng tidied up Yi Nanxi’s inner garment carelessly, pulled up the sleeves of her wedding dress on his arm, and restored her attire to be proper and elegant once more.

He also straightened her slightly askew, noble crown, returning her to a graceful and pure bride.

Drip-drip~drip-drip~

The sacred veil now streamed with several trails of crystal-clear water, rhythmically dripping onto the floor.

The human shadow cast on the veil seemed to have moved closer, reaching out to lift the wedding canopy to peer inside, but was promptly pulled back by the wrist of the wedding official beside.

“Lord Huaze, this is not in accordance with the procedure,” the wedding official spoke gravely.

Lord Huaze’s face darkened, procedure?

Talking about procedure now is useless!

The success of the Second Stage of Evil Relief was indeed good news, but the timing was completely off!

It should not have succeeded now!

And breaking the spell… Could Yi Nanxi really break the spell herself?

Hmm… Lord Huaze paused, thinking that maybe breaking the spell could indeed be done by oneself…

With this thought, the newly risen anger and anxiety slightly subsided as he frowned and stared at the snow-white veil close at hand.

Yet he only remained silent for half a second.

Lord Huaze suddenly lunged forward, grabbing the edge of the veil fiercely.

“Hmm~” Yi Nanxi, held in his arms, furrowed her brows lightly, her eyes vaguely opening.

The spiritual power of the Charming Spirit Clan was incredibly strong, quickly repairing fatigue and awakening consciousness; in just a second, she had once again come to from her faint.

Her blurry beautiful eyes looked up at Xia Feng’s face as she turned around and clung to Xia Feng like an octopus once more, her flushed alluring face rubbing against his cheeks and whispering with a bitten lip, “Stop torturing this princess, give it to me, I want you.”

“Princess, you no longer have any usefulness, can you stop being delirious?”

“Don’t~ Humans—” Yi Nanxi began to speak.

“Swoosh—”

Lord Huaze, disregarding the wedding official’s intervention, pulled the wedding curtain open!

“Human, I beg you, this princess wants you~” The bright light from outside completely illuminated the scene within the curtains, revealing Yi Nanxi in a pure wedding dress clinging to a man, rolling up her eyes passionately as she pleaded.

The wedding dress, clung waist, man, jade arms looped around the neck, the dazzling sight reflected right into the attractive peach blossom eyes of Lord Huaze.

The world seemed to slow to 0.1 times speed in this instant; wearing a pristine white suit, his pupils slightly sluggishly contracted inward, and the rose pinned to his chest shed a bright red petal with the breeze.

It gently fell in the middle of the crystal-clear shallow water on the ground.

The sudden bright light also startled Yi Nanxi, puzzling her as she turned her head, her provoking phoenix eyes meeting Lord Huaze’s gaze directly.

Yi Nanxi’s breath hitched, her heart feeling as if it was tightly grasped and pulled up to her throat.