Chapter 299 Blood Clan White Moonlight is a Witch (30)

The violent power instantly gathered in Erista's hands.

A fierce palm wind burst out with a strong murderous intent and attacked Qiao Xi. He now attacked without reservation, even though Qiao Xi was holding the soul origin that symbolized his weakness.

A murderous aura permeated the air.

It filled the narrow room, and even the air began to become heavy and turbid.

Qiao Xi decisively condensed a bottle made of magic.

He threw Erista's soul essence into it and quickly cast a series of magic circles to seal it. With another light shake of his palm, the bottle condensed by Qiao Xi mysteriously disappeared.

Erista was also there.

The connection with the soul's origin is temporarily severed.

His pupils were deep, and the violent rage dancing in the depths of his eyes intensified. A thick, bloody aura gathered, gradually converging into a long sword.

Not yet fully formed.

Erista raised his sword and rushed forward. Qiao Xi waved her sleeves, and the magic broom flew through the air and came to her in an instant.

The girl's slender fingers clenched the broom handle.

He swiftly turned sideways and swept past fiercely, facing the sharp edge of the blood sword without fear.

“Keng——!”

The sharp, resonant sound of the two colliding was so powerful it seemed to pierce the eardrums. The overflowing magical energy, emanating from the two of them, threatened to condense into tangible ripples.

Qiao Xi gripped the magic broom tightly and raised it again.

He pressed down one end of the blood sword, and tremendous magic power erupted in an instant.

Her aura surged, like a wild beast released from its cage. In a short moment, she completely dispersed the blood mist that had gathered around Erista.

Erista's expression was slightly stern, and he drew his sword to meet the attack.

"Bang!"

The broom turned deftly in Qiao Xi's hand, and the vigorous attack was instantly restrained and turned into softness, and the seemingly soft long handle of the broom swept out.

It fell on Erista.

As the long handle of the broom sank into his soul, Erista frowned and groaned, his body flew backwards uncontrollably and slammed heavily into the wall.

Weird.

The speed was so fast that it was almost uncanny, and the instantaneous explosive power was terrifying. Erista found it difficult to imagine that such a seemingly soft and delicate body could actually hide the most powerful force in the world.

But he was defeated in just one and a half moves.

His heart was even taken away and sealed by the other party.

Ordinary vampires simply cannot tear the void.

Once the void is torn, it is very likely that one will be caught up in the out-of-control laws of space, and then lost in the endless turbulence of time and space, and completely disappear from this world.

Annihilated until not even dust is left.

Precisely because the space-time turbulence is so terrifying, Erista spent a hundred years to allow the origin of his soul to barely avoid the space-time turbulence.

Only then was the origin placed in the deepest part of this space and hidden.

No one will find it.

However, he still underestimated the strength of contemporary witches. He should have known that witches were favored by God.

But all the witches in history.

No one had ever used the magical element to such an extreme, almost rivaling the most powerful first witch given by Heaven.

Qiao Xi put away the magic broom.

She didn't have any good weapons, and she hadn't seen many battles. She encountered a few people like Erista, so she could only use her magic broom to deal with them.

Most of the man's body was broken into pieces by Qiao Xi.

It is now in an almost transparent state, and it is even difficult to maintain the entity.

The pain Erista could feel was short-lived.

He covered his abdomen and slowly stood up. The energy he had accumulated over the years also spread out at this time to repair his body.

As long as this castle still has energy.

He is immortal and can be resurrected all the time. To kill him completely, Qiao Xi would have to do it himself a hundred times.

And this is still.

Including the number of times Qiao Xi destroyed the origin of his soul.

Generally speaking, if the origin is destroyed, the soul will also completely perish. But Erista will not do that. The energy he has accumulated over the years is enough to support him to die a hundred times at the hands of Qiao Xi.

Someone else wants to kill him?

That's even more of a fantasy.

"So annoying and troublesome." Qiao Xi looked at Erista's newly solid body and complained softly.

"Why don't you just stop here, Your Majesty the Witch?"

Erista's body materialized again, and the man flexed his wrist. The blood sword hovering at his side emanated a faint glow, its patterns strangely complex, as if alive. One could even sense the bloodlust within.

This is a sword that thirsts for blood.

"I don't mind stretching my muscles a little more." Qiao Xi said with a smile.

Since I've killed him once.

If I can't kill it, can't I just kill it a few more times? At worst, I can only destroy this place directly.

The worst that could happen is that the people from the Blood Hunter Guild would feel regretful that they couldn't explore the underground castle.

But Qiao Xi didn't think it mattered.

It’s better not to explore such a dirty place. There is no living person here anymore.

The evil vampires living here have not abided by the contract between vampires and humans, and have been hunting and killing at will, which has violated the regulations.

According to disposal standards.

They do want to behead people to appease public anger, and they must give an explanation to humanity.

She swung the broom.

Magical power began to invade and transform the magic broom, and the shape of the magic broom gradually changed. Realizing that Qiao Xi was serious, Erista's eyes were shrouded in a layer of gloom.

"Wait a moment, Your Highness the Witch. I have a suggestion, would you like to hear it?"

"explain."

Erista paused, then spoke, trying to guess what Qiao Xi was thinking.

"Witches shouldn't interfere too much in the mortal world, nor should they favor any side. However... I know we were the ones who broke the rules first. If I can resurrect those dead humans, does that make up for it?"

The witch has to maintain it.

It's nothing more than a balance between vampires and humans, and the evil vampires break the balance between the two.

It's just an outlier.

"It was your fault in the first place. Not pursuing accountability is already a mercy on my part. Do you think you have the right to negotiate terms?"

Qiao Xidai raised her eyebrows slightly, as if she had heard a joke.

These people died because of the evil vampires. Without them, they would not have died such tragic deaths.

Erista curled his lips and smiled: "I am sure that my sincerity is more than just this. After resurrecting those humans, all the evil vampires who have committed mistakes will be handed over to humans for disposal. And I——"

The man's deep, magnetic voice paused slightly, stopping just at this ambiguous sentence.

Erista narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was clearly smiling, but his smile didn't reach his eyes. His deep eyes made it difficult to discern his true emotions at the moment.

He said.

"How about becoming your Witch-sama's familiar from now on? I'll be under your supervision for the rest of my life, serving you until the end of your days. This can be considered as atonement for the mistakes I've made."