I Bound Myself to a Destructive Witch

Yi Nanxi's fair and sensual swan neck tilted back, on her elaborately coiffed hair bun, the holy crown's crystalline grains sparkled, noble and proud.

Xia Feng's brows slightly furrowed, paying no attention to the princess's words, because he realized his duplication ability still hadn't succeeded.

Without using the Mind Domain, if he wanted to copy a Spiritual Artifact, he'd need to be attacked by the Spiritual Artifact or touch the Spiritual Artifact.

Now that Yi Nanxi and the Eye of Mistakes Spiritual Artifact had merged, in theory, Yi Nanxi had become a Spiritual Artifact.

But when Xia Feng touched this Charming Spirit, he still couldn't copy her.

[Duplication Error — Consciousness Rejection —]

This time it wasn't a primary modifier error, but consciousness rejection.

Xia Feng guessed that it must be because the Spiritual Artifact was being manipulated by a powerful consciousness—either he'd have to eliminate this consciousness entity or knock it out.

But the Charming Spirit Clan's racial talent was spiritual, and their spiritual power was strong; it wouldn't be easy to knock out a member of the Charming Spirit Clan.

Or he could use the Sealing Spirit Skill to seal the soul.

Preventing Yi Nanxi from generating any resistant consciousness.

Seeing the man behind her not taking further action, seemingly lost in thought, Yi Nanxi's lips curled with a trace of disdain, she spoke faintly:

"If you feel fear, then release this princess. Of course, I promise you, I can ensure you leave the Calamity Realm unscathed — Hmm~~" Her peach heart tail was yanked upwards forcefully by the man, and the enrapturing, sticky sound escaped her throat uncontrollably.

This unprecedented sensation of pleasure made her pupils shake in disbelief.

"Princess, it seems you still haven't grasped the situation?"

The mockingly cold laughter by her ear made Yi Nanxi's scalp tingle—so this was the feeling... Beneath her Phoenix Eyes, her consciousness began to blur sensually, her pupils tinged red then suddenly focused again, faintly forming the shape of a heart.

To become the second Charming Spirit Saint King after Irena, she had endured centuries of desire, which now felt like a Heart Demon coming back to haunt her, whispering low by her ear, tempting her to turn around and meet the man behind her, to beg for a more savage treatment.

"!" Realizing she was actually having such disgusting thought, the heart shape in her pupils snapped into focus, cold and detached, damn it! This princess cannot be tainted by such lowly humans!

Once again, she reached out in an attempt to open the canopy and seek help from the white-suited man who was slowly moving away.

But only an inch from the canopy, her delicate fingertips could no longer reach, and she had to lean back into the man's embrace, her nose entwined with the extraordinarily enticing scent of his spirit.

Her slightly pointed pink tongue licked her lips subconsciously, as her legs under the lavish wedding gown pressed together tightly, her inner thighs rubbing in frustration, her heart raging with fury.

——Useless! Huaze Tuo! You useless man!

Unfortunately, Huaze Tuo the fool couldn't hear her angry curse; she only felt her body getting hotter and the chest of the man embracing her from behind so strong...

Xia Feng was actually somewhat surprised in his heart; he hadn't even used the excitement ring, and this Charming Spirit Princess was already breathing so heavily; if he did use the excitement ring, what then?

"Yi Nanxi, let's do this, just let me use the Sealing Spirit Skill on you, and I will let you go, what do you say?"

"Human, do you take this princess for a fool!" Yi Nanxi spoke coldly, the pristine red goat's horn on her forehead lighting up, waves of sound spreading outwards.

Xia Feng suddenly felt his ears ringing, and the world spinning—this must be 'Horn Spirit Sound', one of the racial gifts of the Charming Spirit Clan.

Releasing a certain type of special sound wave through the Charming Spirit horn, which could stun enemies to a certain degree; the closer the enemy, the stronger the effect.

Xia Feng being so close was undoubtedly stunned to the maximum, yet as the Horn Spirit Sound activated, he also pinpointed Yi Nanxi's vital spot and activated the excitement ring.

Yi Nanxi hadn't realized what had happened, and her pupils dilated as her red lips unconsciously parted. Suddenly, she arched her neck back sharply, her elegant back curved like the bright moon rising in the sky.

The off-shoulder elegance of the wedding dress hugged her fullness, beautifully showcasing her smooth delicate shoulders and sensual collarbone.

However, at this moment, the lace shoulder sleeves of the wedding dress had already been torn to her lower arm's elbow.

"Humans, I swear I will tear you to pieces!!"

Yi Nanxi hadn't expected Xia Feng to be so bold, her snow-white long legs nestled beneath the billowing holy wedding dress, trembling as she stood in her crystal high heels with toes pointed inward.

The terror inflicted by the mysterious Spiritual Artifact had left her mind completely blank.

She slumped weakly in Xia Feng's arms, her mouth still not forgetting to whisper insults, "Rat, ant, swine, you are doomed... dead for sure... "

So this Charming Spirit Princess hasn't fainted yet? Xia Feng frowned, roughly pinching Yi Nanxi's delicate chin.

Yi Nanxi twisted her waist and hips while looking back at him, below the crown sparkling with white crystals, those beautiful Phoenix Eyes had already turned into clear red heart shapes, her pretty face flushed with a crimson hue, and the corners of her salivating lips twitched into a smirk:

"Just you wait, despicable human! If my Huaze Tuo could kill you once, he could do it a second time!"

"Oh, is that so?" Xia Feng raised an eyebrow, increasing the intensity of the excitement ring. He refused to believe in curses—it had been five minutes, and she still hadn't fainted!

Though Yi Nanxi had a fairly strong spiritual power as well, compared to Miss Mu's seemingly boundless spiritual sea, it was like comparing a fishpond to the ocean.

So, it made sense that Miss Mu could withstand an excitement ring's effects for several days and nights, but Yi Nanxi, just a mere Charming Spirit, could hardly hold on for a few minutes.

Xia Feng increased the stimulating power of the excitement ring.

.....

Disi had already returned to the Pale Seal, but could still see the outside world; her slit pupil fixated without blinking at the believer's disrespectful behavior towards the Charming Spirit Princess in his embrace.

Although the believer told her that this was the simplest method to knock the Charming Spirit Princess unconscious and was indeed a legitimate measure, she didn't believe such nonsense.

The believer just wanted to take this opportunity to exact revenge on that human named Huaze Tuo.

Bad believer!

"Yue Hongli, has Xia Feng always done such terrible things before?" she asked quietly to another presence within the believer's spirit.

"This kind of terrible thing?" Yue Hongli replied with his cold, absent tone, "Eh, is this considered bad?"

"Isn't it?"

"The master said, this is a righteous deed to punish evildoers."

Disi: "..."

——Bad believer!

Xia Feng naturally overheard the conversation between Evil Dragon Miss and Yue Hongli, but he was too preoccupied to attend to it at the moment.

Because Yi Nanxi not only hadn't fainted but instead turned her head around, her Phoenix Eyes flickering with a seductive crimson heart, her red lips twitching as she extended a slightly pointed pink tongue towards him, gasping with laughter,

"Human~ human... What power is this, it's so formidable, can you, can you do it again for this princess?"

The wedding dress in disarray, Yi Nanxi's hands covered in lace gloves lazily hooked around his neck, her fullness rubbing against his chest as she whispered enticingly near his ear, "Hurry up~ before that waste Huaze Tuo gets back..."

Xia Feng looked up outside the wedding canopy.

Huaze Tuo had completed the ceremony, he, in a crisply elegant white suit, a faint smile playing on his lips, stepped onto the Golden Stairs with white boots, walking towards the space between the wedding canopies.