I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch-Chapter 363 - 338. Without Hindrance

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"Master Yusi, give them the Grade A Spirit Paper."

Outside the waterfall, a woman's ethereal and pleasant light voice echoed in Master Yusi's heart, simultaneously, a blue symbol entered his brow.

It was the secret sign agreed upon by him and his teacher, indicating that the person who could properly activate the symbol was indeed the teacher herself.

Not an imposter.

Upon receiving this message, Master Yusi felt as though he had been struck by lightning, unable to summon any happiness.

Was it truly Jiang Qiue?

Had the teacher really been captured? Master Yusi's face turned deathly pale, and the smile that had begun to form on his lips stiffened.

He stared at the figure behind the waterfall, where two figures in black robes seemed to be clinging to Jiang Qiue, their hands wrapped around her, doing something unclear.

The graceful figure of Jiang Qiue was faintly visible, leaning back.

"To death!!" Master Yusi almost fainted with rage, his face turning purple, his eyes glaring furiously at the scene inside, his heart as if lodged in his throat.

"You scum! Let her go!!"

Hearing Master Yusi's voice, filled with murderous intent, Xia Feng's black pupils slightly narrowed, the power of the excitement ring increased a notch!

"Holy Daughter, it seems your disciple here isn't very smart, is he? He dares to provoke me in this situation?"

Jiang Qiue's body trembled, biting her lip and tilting her slender neck back, her gaze fixed on the stalactites dripping dew above, trying to maintain her composure.

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After recovering her senses, she sent an angry message telepathically: "Master Yusi!"

Hearing his teacher's trembling angry voice, Master Yusi paused, quickly suppressing the overwhelming rage surging in him, and recovered his rationality.

Now was not the time to be angry.

He took a deep breath, remembering those two despicable figures in his mind, and without hesitation, he threw out the Grade A Spirit Paper.

The surrounding knights watching the scene were also somewhat dazed, their faces grim.

They had never imagined that they would one day witness such a humiliating scene, where the Holy Daughter was being violated by two Evil Cultists right before their eyes.

The white-haired old man and the dark-faced muscular man exchanged glances, their eyes flickering with cold killing intent—those two ignorant masked men must die!

Above the waterfall, the pale golden Spirit Paper appeared, caught by the masked man and quickly disappeared.

The white-haired old man glanced at Master Yusi, his sharp eyes slightly narrowing. It was just a discarded Grade A Spirit Paper, but the fact that Master Yusi carried it indicated a deep relationship between his father and the Pope.

It seemed they had underestimated the power held by the Yusi family before.

With this thought passing through his mind, the white-haired old man turned back towards the waterfall and said solemnly, "Sir, the Grade A Spirit Paper is now in your hands, can you let our Holy Daughter go now?"

Although he didn't understand what the masked man wanted with this discarded Spirit Paper, which was utterly useless in the current crisis.

But that wasn't his concern at the moment, the Grade A Spirit Paper was devoid of Enlightenment Trace, and it was useless for the masked man to take it; exchanging it for the Holy Daughter's safety was a worthy deal.

Xia Feng caught the Spirit Paper, quickly scanned it, and the complex Spiritual Particle structure rushed into his mind, causing his head to throb.

He moved his gaze away silently, unable to comprehend the diagram on the paper, but having seen Miyamoto Tengu's Grade A Spirit Paper, he easily recognized that this was indeed a Grade A paper, not a forgery.

Only, it now lacked the aura of the Enlightenment Trace.

Seeing this, he handed the Spirit Paper to Mu Qingtong, then grabbed Jiang Qiue by the collar.

"What are you trying to do now!" Jiang Qiue frowned.

"I'm sending you out, my respected Holy Daughter," Xia Feng replied with a slight smile, giving her a cold look, "What, do you really want to stay here and be played with by us?"

"..." Jiang Qiue was stunned; she had not expected the masked figure to truly let her go.

She had thought that even if the masked person obtained what he wanted, he would still hold her hostage to deter the Black Moon Knights outside.

But now, it seemed she had overthought it.

Xia Feng approached the waterfall but suddenly stopped in his tracks.

After thinking for a moment, he pricked the pad of his right index finger and extended it toward the lips of the woman in the green dress.

Scarlet blood seeped from his fingertip, the pungent smell wafting directly to Jiang Qiue's nose and lips, her deep pupils contracted imperceptibly.

She resisted the desire to extend her tender tongue to lick it and coldly raised her eyes, "What do you mean by this?"

Xia Feng's dark pupils calmly looked down as he continued to extend his index finger, pressing the pad on the thin, soft lips of the woman in the green dress.

Jiang Qiue did not dodge; she merely quietly raised her serene eyes, tightly clutching her lips together. Yet, she could still feel the threads of the man's scarlet blood imprinting on her lips.

Xia Feng smiled softly, "Jiang Qiue, as long as you're willing to sign the Guardian Slave Contract with me, I can supply my blood to you for free, how about it~"

Jiang Qiue's eyebrows knit together, her ethereal eyes indifferent, showing not a hint of emotion.

The Guardian Slave Contract was something the Black Moon Saintess had to learn to choose her Guardian Knights, which could bind a subordinate or turn her into someone else's subordinate...

Seeing that the woman in the green dress remained silent, calmly looking at him, Xia Feng shook his head and withdrew his hand.

"Alright, I'm easy to talk to, no coercion. I'll take Holy Daughter out of here." Xia Feng untied the binding red ropes around her body, lifted her by the collar right through the waterfall, and absorbed the terrifying Evil Power that covered her body.

Jiang Qiue stepped forward and quickly moved away from the Eli Power Waterfall. When she looked back, the masked figure had already withdrawn his hand and disappeared.

"Holy Daughter!"

The Knights hurried forward; Master Yusi appeared instantly in front of the woman in the green dress, his tone anxious, "Teacher, are you... alright?"

Saying this, he quietly glanced under his teacher's neckline and saw nothing unusual.

In reality, when Jiang Qiue had swiftly retreated, she had already smoothed out the disorderly scene on her bust—the green dress restored to its plain elegance.

She stood barefoot on the rock, hands behind her back, gazing towards the Shuilian Cave, shaking her head lightly, "I'm fine."

Saying this, she turned her head back, her ethereal eyes looking down on everyone, "Maintain strict vigilance here. The moment those two Evil Cultists emerge from the cave, eliminate them immediately! No mercy!"

"Yes!"

The group of Knights kneeled on one knee, their voices respectful and grave.

The two top-ranking Knights also bowed their heads slightly, not daring to ask further.

Although it was unspoken, they all knew, no matter what actually happened in the Shuilian Cave, they were to pretend ignorance.

This matter would die with them!

Master Yusi, watching Jiang Qiue's cold silhouette, fumed privately, damn it, damn it!

Those two masked men must die!!

"Holy Daughter, did those two say what they wanted with that abandoned Spirit Paper?" the white-haired old man asked, his tone heavy with suspicion.

Jiang Qiue shook her head; she too was unsure of the masked men's intentions.

A dark-faced, burly man seemed to recall something, his expression skeptical, he muttered, "They wouldn't be thinking of... immediately studying the Divine King Statue, would they?"

Immediately studying?

Hearing this, everyone was somewhat speechless; this True Martial Lord seemed very serious and rarely joked, but he was quite good at dark humor.

Master Yusi shook his head sarcastically, "If that's the case, then these two bastards are really stupid."