I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Xia Feng chose to fight swiftly and decisively for another reason.

It was because the time in the Mind Domain was about to end.

Each activation of the Mind Domain using a Yao Stone had a 24-hour limit.

Although three months had passed, Evil River had frozen the countdown of the Mind Domain, and after resurrection, there were still over twenty hours left in his domain time.

However, almost a day had passed now, and there were only a few minutes left in the Mind Domain.

His inventory of Yao Stones was still ample, but adhering to the principle of not being wasteful, he had to make the most of it!

He must find Huaze Tuo quickly and copy him!

Xia Feng overturned layer after layer of obstacles and, with the Charming Spirit Queen unable to attack him at the moment, he charged headlong.

Drawing the Holy Bow to full, an arrow brimming with energy shattered the castle's defensive barrier.

As he darted inside, the grand spectacle of the wedding square unfolded before his eyes.

Two towering Gothic-style buildings faced each other, one with a seven-story balcony draped with wedding veils between them, while on the eighth-floor balcony of the other, a young girl casually sat on the railing.

The girl was dressed in a black and purple Lolita-style dress, her shins wrapped with lace-adorned black stockings, her two thick-soled black boots swinging in the air.

Her hair was arranged in a princess style, glossy black with two sharply curved goat horns in deep red at the forehead, her delicate little face subtly lifted as her gaze curiously followed something above.

She met Xia Feng's gaze squarely.

Beneath his dark pupils, Xia Feng instinctively tensed, a sudden sense of mortal peril making his nape tingle, though it quickly dissipated.

He realized—this Lolita in the dress was none other than the Charming Spirit Queen: Irena!

Xia Feng hadn't expected the Charming Spirit Queen to be so... petite.

Indeed, textbooks are misleading, claiming all Charming Spirits are mature big sisters.

All lies.

Silently mocking in his mind, Xia Feng turned his head to check his surrounding adversaries.

One Six-eyed Charm Spirit, four Five-Eyed Charm Spirits, and one True Martial Second Realm, Huaze Tuo.

It was going to be difficult, Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils, his nerves taut.

The Evil Clan did not need to cultivate Spiritual Clothes for power enhancement; they only had to advance in eye levels, gaining a racial talent with each level.

Moreover, the strength of an Evil Clan with six eyes and a Spirit Master Venerable Realm was not equivalent; some Six-eyed Evil Clans were strong, others were weak with little combat ability.

And the Charming Spirit Clan was considered below average; their racial talents were not suited for battling and killing.

But if they converted to a Disaster/Harm class, they could wield Rule Power and their strength would surge exponentially.

Like the Six-eyed Charm Spirit before him, who had successfully converted and now possessed the "Charming Spirit Disaster Realm."

Within the Disaster Realm's domain, all life would instantly be plagued with Charm Poison, gradually breeding desire, ineffective against their own kind and those bound by friendly pacts.

The area was diffused with a pink glow, and just as Xia Feng entered the Holy Knight Space wanting to escape the Disaster Realm's area, he already felt his throat dry, desires emerging from nowhere, eroding his will.

His thoughts became hazy as he exited the Holy Knight Space.

This was a completely different level from the Charming Spirit Illusions he had encountered before; his spiritual power couldn't withstand it.

To dispel this Disaster Poison, if male, one had to absorb a large amount of Yin Energy, while females need to absorb a lot of Yang Energy; otherwise, the body would gradually weaken, obstruct the flow of Spiritual Particles, slow the mind, and only primal desires would remain.

"Kid, I have to admit, you really have guts,"

Huaze Tuo, in a crisp white suit with a rose tucked into the lapel, an attractive smile gracing his handsome face, casually stepped through the air in white boots, and said softly, "But unfortunately, bravery without strategy won't yield you any fruits of victory."

Xia Feng's dark pupils narrowed slightly as he stared at Huaze Tuo's slow approaching steps.

The radius of the Mind Domain was 50 meters, but this guy was still over 100 meters away, too far to copy.

This is troublesome... While thinking, Xia Feng grinned, stomped vigorously into the air with his back foot, and charged directly toward Huaze Tuo, exclaiming, "So much nonsense!"

Buzz——!!!

However, just as he charged out, the view in front of him suddenly changed. The man in the white suit, originally a hundred meters away, seemed to stand ten thousand meters distant. The space between them stretched infinitely, causing Xia Feng to frown and stop involuntarily.

[You have been attacked by an A-level Spiritual Artifact "Eye of Mistakes"—]

[Anomaly—Main Grid anomaly—Unable to copy—]

"?" Unable to copy? Xia Feng felt surprised and wondered if it really was impossible to copy a Spiritual Artifact influenced by Spirit Face Supreme. But the next moment—

He quickly realized, according to the 'Main Grid anomaly' prompt, that the anomaly must have been caused by a change in the ownership of the Spiritual Artifact.

Once a Spiritual Artifact undergoes Spirit Transformation and merges with the Evil Clan, its control is seized by the Evil Clan. Therefore, if he wanted to copy this Spiritual Artifact, he should be looking for the Charming Spirit Princess, not Huaze Tuo.

With his thoughts racing, Xia Feng quickly understood the underlying reason and came up with an excellent plan.

Meanwhile, the figure of the man in the white suit all the way ten thousand meters away suddenly approached to less than ten meters.

The man in the suit was surrounded by pink light, casually holding a long sword made of peach blossoms.

Xia Feng's dark pupils squinted slightly as he dodged the suddenly thrust long sword. To his surprise, the sword seemed to create an afterimage and still struck his shoulder, causing sharp pain.

[You have been attacked by an A-level Spiritual Artifact "Eye of Mistakes"—]

[Anomaly—Main Grid anomaly—]

Had the man in the suit just activated the Spiritual Artifact's capability again? Xia Feng wondered, curious about the actual powers of Eye of Mistakes. It was quite eerie.

Thinking quickly, he activated the Mind Domain, which had only a few seconds left, and tried copying again, but, just like before, it showed a main grid anomaly.

Unable to copy.

[A-level Spiritual Clothes "Peach Blossom Swordsmanship"]

[B-grade Spiritual Clothes "Sword Shadow Step"]

Six pink silhouettes of the man in white suits appeared around Xia Feng, with six swords seemingly thrusting at him simultaneously. Xia Feng chose not to retreat into the Holy Knight Space but instead stepped back quickly.

"Sizzle—" Ultimately, he was still hit twice by the strange sword shadows.

Peach Blossom Swordsmanship didn't cause much physical damage, but this Spiritual Clothes could affect the spirit and spirit quality, dissolving and consuming the yang energy in the spirit quality like poison.

Xia Feng's face quickly paled, his skin shriveled, and his body began to tremble.

He understood that he was finally about to die!

"Whoosh—" A sword slashed across Xia Feng's neck, blood spurted into the air, his shriveled head flew into the sky, and his body thudded to the ground.

"Overestimating yourself," said Huaze Tuo in a calm voice, shaking his head. He casually disbanded the peach blossom sword and pulled out a pristine handkerchief from his suit collar, slowly wiping the blood splattered on his right hand.

At the same time, taking a god-like perspective, Xia Feng didn't delay, fixing his gaze on the seventh floor of a high tower in the "Wedding Veil Room."

As expected, there was a tall Charming Spirit dressed in a magnificent, snow-white bridal gown.

Her hair was neatly bundled, exposing her fair and delicate swan neck, and the crown on her head sparkled with sacred crystal stones. She was sitting formally on her buttocks with both knees on the ground, respectfully kneeling before the statue, quietly closing her eyes.

The Wedding Veil Room isolated all external sounds, blocking mind transmissions and spiritual particle fluctuations. Before the end of the worship ceremony, the Charming Spirit Princess would not leave, and outsiders would not enter to disturb.

Therefore, the Charming Spirit Princess was unaware of the situation outside.

Xia Feng glanced at the surroundings of the Wedding Veil Room, considering where to resurrect.