I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 180 - 162. Accumulate Energy

The Spiritual Clothes released by the Holy Bow could be controlled by Yeli Xing, but now he was somewhat stupefied.

Why had the Thunder Dragon stopped...

And it even turned its head on its own?!

"Roar—"

The dragon’s roar reverberated through the forest, its fierce eyes flashing with terrifying murderous intent as it charged straight towards Yeli Xing!

Yeli Xing’s brows furrowed slightly, only now noticing that Xia Feng was holding a verdant longbow in his hands.

"Daring to copy my Spiritual Artifact?" Yeli Xing was surprised in his heart, but then he understood why the Thunder Dragon was not under his control.

However, it didn’t matter. Although Xia Feng’s abilities had copied the Spiritual Artifact, he couldn’t copy its Artifact Disaster form with consciousness.

[Elf Holy Bow (Artifact Disaster Form): The Spiritual Artifact can transform into a female elf, creating self-awareness]

[Artifact Disaster Amplification: The consciousness of the Spiritual Artifact can merge with the shot arrows to better control the arrow’s direction.]

With the female elf present, it was impossible for Xia Feng to vie for control, and now all Yeli Xing had to do was wait for this fool, oblivious to the severity of the heavens and the earth, to be backfired by the Evil God.

"Shirley." Yeli Xing smiled and turned his head, "Let that guy know how you’re supposed to be used!"

Shirley was the name he had given to the female elf. Sensing her master’s will, she nodded with earnest eyes, her consciousness entering the luminous Thunder Dragon. Suddenly, the Thunder Dragon charging from afar halted mid-air and stopped moving.

Just as the Thunder Dragon was about to turn its head and attack Xia Feng once again, a hint of confusion flashed through Shirley’s pale green beautiful pupils.

She felt it—the power of the Thunder Dragon under the control of the man in white from afar had a colossal increase of 500%!

Nearly twice that of her master’s!

Realizing this, her puzzled gaze gradually turned to excitement, and she took steps to move forward.

Yeli Xing was stunned, puzzled: "Shirley, what are you doing?"

The woman in the green dress turned back and pointed towards Xia Feng far away, batting her large eyes coquettishly, "Master, that man is amazing; I want to be used by him."

Yeli Xing: "???"

Listen, are those human words you’re speaking? Yeli Xing was bewildered and angrily said, "That’s my enemy!"

"I know, but master, you’re too weak." Shirley turned her head back towards Xia Feng in the distance, her tongue excitedly licking her lips, her tone serious and sincere: "And your enemy makes me feel so satisfied; I want to experience what it’s like to be used by him with all his might!"

With that, she no longer paid attention to her master and dashed directly towards Xia Feng, who had suddenly stopped in the distance.

"?!!" Witnessing this, Yeli Xing opened his mouth in disbelief: "You—god damn—"

He was completely flummoxed. This betrayal was egregious—Damn it all! He now understood what the groundhog had meant earlier. The groundhog had said that although human forms are good, they come with significant side effects, one of which, being more likely to break from the master’s control.

Under normal circumstances, a human-form Artifact Disaster would obey its master. However, if there was something interesting to her or something she wanted to do, she would no longer heed her master’s commands.

Xia Feng hadn’t immediately used ’Discerning Falsehoods and Preserving Truth’. He had planned to observe first what exactly the human-form Artifact Disaster beside Yeli Xing was useful for. Unexpectedly, the beautiful elf suddenly rushed toward himself with an excited expression.

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"Crap—what is this about?" Xia Feng was startled, but before he could react, a wave of information rushed into his mind.

[Artifact Disaster・Shirley requests to establish a link with you]

[Artifact Disaster Amplification: The consciousness of the Spiritual Artifact can merge with the shot arrows to better control the arrow’s direction.]

Xia Feng was taken aback, his expression doubtful. This... this Artifact Disaster was quite proactive. He hadn’t even used ’Discerning Falsehoods and Preserving Truth’ yet.

The moment he consented in his heart, the tall female elf disintegrated into pale green Spiritual Light, which coalesced behind him the next instant. At the same time, her body pressed tightly against him, her delicate arms gently wrapping around his waist, her mature and excited voice whispering in his ear, "Sir, please use Shirley with all your strength~"

Xia Feng: "?"

Yeli Xing: "!"

Xia Feng had never seen such an initiative-taking Spiritual Artifact before, well then... he would humbly comply!

"You—you let go of my Shirley right this moment!"

The moment Shirley’s body pressed against Xia Feng, Yeli Xing completely lost his composure; flames of madness erupted from his eyes, and he gritted his teeth as if they were about to shatter: "You bastard!"

Boom!!!

Just as Yeli Xing hurled insults in rage, the Thunder Dragon, carrying with it an overpowering momentum, surged forward unrestrained — roaring straight towards him!

The thunder boomed deafeningly, but as it approached Yeli Xing, it was blocked by a dark green energy shield that suddenly appeared in front of him. Blinding streams of light exploded as the shield absorbed the Thunder Dragon before cracking and shattering with a snap—Yeli Xing spat out a mouthful of fresh blood and was sent flying backwards.

The Cloud Following Dragon was his all-out strike in the B-ranked Spiritual Clothes, and with the enhancement from the Elf Holy Bow, even he as a Fourth-order Spirit Master could not withstand it.

Fortunately, he too had defensive measures. As the dust settled, he steadily landed on the ground, his gaze cold as he stared at the man being embraced by Shirley in the distance, his heart burning with anger. How was this Xia fellow not yet consumed by the backlash of the Heavenly Gifted Disaster?!

"Wow, how formidable!" came Shirley’s coquettish cry of amazement from afar, "This power, it’s so much greater when used by you rather than the master! Xia Feng, I want more! Can we do it again~"

"(¤益¤)" Veins on Yeli Xing’s forehead bulged out, hearing Shirley’s increasingly joyous voice, he felt like he was genuinely going insane — this damned commoner!!

For some reason, seeing Shirley taken away felt even worse than not obtaining the Holy Daughter.

However, in his perception, he still had basic control over Shirley, which could make this shameless, wanton Elf disappear for the time being!

His thoughts shifted.

At the same time, Xia Feng sensed that the Artifact Disaster seemed about to vanish, and he too shifted his thoughts — Remove the false!

Bang—Yeli Xing looked down in astonishment, the longbow in his hands quietly transformed into Spiritual Light.

"What the hell?"

Before he could react.

—Preserve the true!

The Spiritual Light morphed into Spiritual Flow and surged towards Xia Feng, merging with the longbow in his hands to become one with the true.

Yeli Xing’s eyes slowly widened in disbelief. What was going on? Wasn’t this directly stealing his own Spiritual Artifact?

What happened to just copying?!

All of his Spiritual Clothes essentially required the activation of the Elf Holy Bow to reach their maximum effect; without the Elf Holy Bow, his combat capabilities were at least halved.

"Come on~ I want more~," Xia Feng’s ears were once again filled with Shirley’s seductive whisper. She seemed eager, reaching out to move Xia Feng’s wrist to the bowstring.

Seeing this, Xia Feng complied, raising the bow, and with narrowed eyes, he slowly drew the bowstring. A beam of black light, flickering with Spiritual Light, began to converge along the bow, waves of darkness spreading outward from him as the heavens and earth roared with rolling black clouds.

This was the Suzheng Cannon from the Suzheng Command, with its power continuously escalating under the enhancement of the Elf Holy Clothes.

As he gradually drew the bowstring to its limit, Shirley’s elegant back tensed as well, feeling the bow’s power rising to a terrifying level, a height she had never experienced under Yeli Xing’s control!

"This Spiritual Pressure..."

As the pitch-black beam rapidly took shape, Yeli Xing’s expression darkened. He could now truly sense that Xia Feng was actually Third Rank, and even more surprisingly, he was so proficient with the B-ranked Spiritual Clothes! The speed at which he was constructing the Spiritual Particle structure was astonishingly fast.

Yeli Xing did not hesitate; he turned and ran. He wasn’t actually much afraid — a Fourth Rank, whether in defensive capabilities or Spiritual Pressure intensity, even spiritual power, was far beyond a Third Rank. He wasn’t daunted.

But he had lost his Elf Holy Bow and saw no need to face Xia Feng head-on.

Among the three present, Xia Feng and Cha Naixue were Third Rank, while that woman in the black dress was at most Second Order. It was time to squeeze the softest fruit first.

The corners of Yeli Xing’s lips curled into a sinister smile. With a stomp, he conjured black Stop Spear Arrows in his left hand and pink Desire Arrows in his right, his shadow flickering like a phantom as he swiftly closed in on Mu Qingtong.