Chapter 457 Witch
Jiang Shouzhong and Jiang Yi turned around, and their expressions immediately became astonished upon seeing who had spoken.
They saw a little boy identical to Fu Erbao, sitting cross-legged on a stone sculpted lotus platform, staring at them coldly.
"Can this mirror really create another person?"
Jiang Shouzhong felt disbelief.
Jiang Yi frowned her delicate willow-leaf eyebrows and asked aloud, "Little guy, are you the person from the mirror?"
"I am Fu Erbao."
The boy answered coldly.
Jiang Yi lifted her jade finger, pointing at Fu Erbao on the stone platform, and said, "You say you are Fu Erbao, then who is he?"
"He is also Fu Erbao."
The boy replied.
Jiang Yi couldn't help but laugh charmingly, saying, "This is extremely interesting, how can there be two Fu Erbaos in this world?"
"Why not?"
The boy's tone remained indifferent, like a pool of stagnant water,
"People harbor thoughts of good and evil, desires of greed, anger, ignorance, and craving, inherently having multiple facets. But some are deeply hidden, some yet to be revealed.
In this world, not only can there be two Fu Erbaos, but also three or four, what's the harm? Even for the two of you, sometimes when looking in the mirror, what you see may not be the self you know."
Upon hearing these words, Jiang Yi fell into deep thought.
Jiang Shouzhong promptly asked, "Did you kill the people in Mingjing Valley?"
The little boy shook his head slowly and said, "They all died by their own hands."
"Their own?"
Jiang Shouzhong's expression turned strange.
A hint of sadness appeared in the boy's demeanor as he slowly said, "They saw their ugly and unfamiliar other side, refused to acknowledge it, and thus killed themselves."
Jiang Shouzhong found himself lost in confusion.
He directly asked, "Where is the Demon Mirror?"
"Demon Mirror?"
The boy's face suddenly turned cold, angrily questioning, "Why is it that all of you, upon seeing your true self in the mirror, refuse to acknowledge it and instead blame the mirror?"
At this moment, Jiang Yi's lips curled into a mocking smile, and she said leisurely:
"And what about you? Why do you make Fu Erbao unconscious? Is it possible... he also refuses to admit you are his other side?"
Her words seemed to strike the boy's weak spot.
In an instant, the boy flew into a rage.
"Shut up!!"
The boy suddenly stood up, his voice like thunder, causing the walls of the cave to tremble.
The countless candles in the cave suddenly lit up.
The pale candlelight illuminated the entire cave brightly.
Jiang Yi sneered, "Little guy, already losing your cool so quickly? In my view, you are the true Demon Mirror."
The boy's face contorted, his expression became sinister, and he cursed furiously:
"Vile woman, you think you are so good? Acting all whorish, who knows how many men you've hooked up with secretly!"
Jiang Yi's beautiful eyes flashed with cold light, but the smile did not fade from her lips: "Hmph, I really want to see how powerful you, this so-called Demon Mirror, truly are."
Before she finished speaking, Jiang Yi's figure flickered and rushed towards the boy.
The candles that were already flickering seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force, and suddenly stretched into long, fierce tongues of flame.
These tongues of flame spiraled and danced in mid-air, gathering in an instant into a roaring fire dragon, rushing towards Jiang Yi amidst intense heat waves.
Meanwhile, another part of the tongues of flame shot towards Jiang Shouzhong and Er Liang like a rain of arrows.
Jiang Yi's hands moved like illusions, casting the Heavenly Demon Technique.
A bizarre pink mist appeared in her palms, writhing like living creatures, instantly condensing into a giant demonic hand.
Jiang Yi flipped her jade hand, the power of the black palm print increased, shattering the fire dragon's head.
However, the fire dragon did not vanish, its body twisted, the long tail like a burning pillar, swept horizontally towards Jiang Yi with scorching airwaves.
Jiang Yi's toes lightly tapped, changing positions repeatedly in mid-air, dodging the fire dragon's attack.
Jiang Shouzhong effortlessly blocked the tongues of flame, leaving the Heavenly Dog Divine Demon to look after Er Liang before rushing towards the boy, ready to join Jiang Yi in dealing with this Demon Mirror.
Seeing this, the boy quickly performed hand seals.
The fire dragon instantly split into several smaller fire dragons, flanking Jiang Yi and Jiang Shouzhong from different directions.
Jiang Yi's demonic Qi surged turbulently around her, rolling incessantly.
She swiftly merged her hands and then abruptly separated them, causing a massive black Sword Qi to burst from her palms, obliterating all the fire dragons around her.
Jiang Shouzhong also summoned his flying sword, dispersing the fire dragons.
The boy was shocked and enraged to see his fire dragons so effortlessly undone.
His originally childish face became twisted and ferocious, his eyes gleaming with malice.
"No Phase!"
The boy uttered softly, and all the surrounding candles flew towards him, gradually melting in the flames into a gigantic wax figure resembling him.
The massive wax figure swung its bulky arms, attacking Jiang Shouzhong and Jiang Yi.
Jiang Shouzhong, unwilling to waste time, unleashed the Eight Extremes Sky-Burning Fist with a booming roar, causing the giant wax figure to stagger back, with wax splattering everywhere.
However, countless cracks mysteriously appeared on the boy's body.
With Jiang Shouzhong's final punch, the wax figure shattered into pieces.
The cracks on the boy's body grew larger.
Amidst screams, his body turned into countless fragments, scattering all over.
Yet in the blink of an eye, the scattered fragments floated up again, rapidly recombining and converging in the air.
In just a moment, they transformed into an enormous mirror, standing before Jiang Shouzhong and Jiang Yi.