In a breath, the green spear blade pierced the mirror witch silently and smoothly, as if it could not feel any resistance from space and was silent.

However, the other hand grasped the tip of the gun in an instant, allowing Chris to avoid the attack that almost eliminated her, and Huasilin stood in front of Chris.

"Woo wow, little Loran is so cruel, he almost killed me."

Looking at the dangerous blade flickering on the tip of the gun, Chris felt a little scared. She was also a witch who had experienced many eras, and naturally knew the terrifying speed and killing ability of the mythical goblins. If it weren't for the imitation of Huasilin beside her, Loran Hill could have taken her life in an instant just now.

Although witches are powerful, they are not without flaws, otherwise they would not have been persecuted in the past.

Hiding behind the imitation Huasilin, Chris stretched out her hand again, and silver mirrors unfolded on the ground. Then, huge marble white lions stepped out of the ground, causing a shaking.

"I'm sorry, little Loran, I have to let you and Fang Huasilin fight here." After saying that, the mirror witch disappeared in the silver mirror on the ground and no one knew where she went.

Facing the elusive Chris, Loran Hill felt a little tricky, but the imitation of Huasilin in front of her did not leave her much time to think.

The eight giant lions, each several stories tall, pounced on Loran Hill in the ground, trying to compress her space for movement.

"But it's still too slow." Loran Hill lightly waved the Kingfisher Spear in his hand, and it shuttled under the feet of the giant lion like a stream of light, and once again rushed towards the imitation of Huasilin who was standing in the same place.

The sharp spear blade changed color, a pale white light flashed, and a new power covered it, and then pierced the surprised Holy Stone Witch at an incredible speed.

The tip of the gun passed through the imitation Huasilin's chest, then flew out from behind her and was caught again by the flying Loran Hill.

Logically speaking, even a witch so severely injured should be on the verge of death. However, Hua Silin remained standing. She gently pressed her hand against her chest, a holy white halo appeared above her head, and four wings slowly unfolded behind her.

Lifted by wings, the holy white girl slowly floated up. Her image was like an angel in a fairy tale, wearing a snow-white dress, snow-white skin, and snow-white hair. However, her chest, which could see the scenery behind her, made people feel weird and disharmonious.

There was no blood in the wound of Imitation Huasilin, as if her body was not filled with flesh and blood, but white plaster, pure white. She sang softly, and as she sang, white buildings emerged from the ground, and soon a holy and magnificent temple took shape under her feet.

The tall temple dome slowly closed in the sky, leaving only the vertical windows on the side, allowing light to quietly shine into the slightly cold interior of the temple.

Loran Hill shuttled through the tall temple complex, the tip of the gun in his hand passed through the air, carrying a brilliant trail of light, and once again stabbed towards the imitation of Huasilin floating in the center of the temple.

Her eyes could no longer clearly see the swift figure of Loran Hill. Hua Silin calmly opened her arms, and then a melodious bell rang at the top of the temple.

“Bang—”

As if declaring a sacred moment, Loran Hill was instantly frozen in time while flapping her wings, even though the tip of the gun in her hand was only a few inches away from the imitation of Huasilin.

Time seemed to stand still, even the dust particles in the light stopped moving.

Huasilin weakly descended to the ground, raised her head, and prepared to get rid of the Wind Witch who she had pinned, but there was nothing in the air.

"Are you looking for me?"

Loran Hill's voice sounded behind the imitation Huasilin, startling the pure white witch, but it was too late. Loran Hill grabbed her wrists, and then the changing and special magic power instantly permeated her, making the girl who had turned into plaster become lively again.

This made some color appear on Huasilin's face, and it turned slightly red, and her wounds returned to the appearance of flesh and blood. She was instantly overwhelmed by the severe pain and fell to her knees on the ground.

Servis isn't here, what should I do? Looking at the weak witch kneeling before him, Loran Hill was in distress for a moment.

Although we have defeated this special Holy White Witch, we cannot just watch her die.

As a last resort, Loran Hill had to treat Fang Huasilin.

"Come on, open your mouth." A small bottle of specially made healing potion was poured into the witch's throat.

Apart from her special powers and magic, the girl who looked like Huasilin was just about 15 years old. She was held by the wrist by Loranhill and made to kneel on the ground like a sister who was force-fed medicine.

“Ahem…”

Loran Hill loosened her wrist, and Huasilin immediately fell to the ground, coughing and shaking. Fortunately, the wound on her chest slowly healed.

Turning around and walking in front of the imitation Huasilin, Loranhill squatted down and looked at the weak Holy White Witch, trying to speak in a calm tone.

"So, is it okay for me to admit defeat now, just like Hua Silin?"

If an outsider saw them at this moment, the two of them looked a bit like sisters because of their similar hair color and pure white dresses.

"Well...Fan Huasilin lost." There was a hint of embarrassment in the weak voice.

"That's good." Loran Hill breathed a sigh of relief.

Only then did she take the time to look around and confirm where she was. It seemed that this place was not near Titania, so she had to go back quickly.

After dealing with the imitation of Huasilin, Loranhill turned into a shining butterfly and disappeared into the sky in an instant, leaving only the holy white witch, still kneeling in the empty and deserted temple.

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