Chapter 477: You wait
Yun Fusang felt a sharp pain in her head, as if an invisible hand was ruthlessly pulling something out of her body!
"……roll!"
Yun Fusang squeezed out a word filled with hatred through gritted teeth. Fang Luo sneered and swiftly swung his other hand across her eyes!
Seeing that Yun Fusang was being completely suppressed by Fang Luo, Xie Qingui felt a surge of barely concealed anger: "Let her go!"
He was about to rush towards Fang Luo with a light touch of his toes.
Fang Luo turned around, grabbed Yun Fusang, and threw her at Xie Qingui: "Fine! Here you go!"
Xie Qingui's expression turned anxious, and he leaped forward to catch Yun Fusang.
The realm of eye techniques has vanished, and the battle on the arena has come to an end.
The crowd below the ring stared in astonishment at what was happening on the stage—
Fang Luo stood with his hands behind his back, exuding an air of nonchalance and showing no sign of the dishevelment he had just endured in battle.
On the other hand, Huang Rongyu and Xie Qingui were barely holding on to their weakened bodies. Their spiritual energy and mental strength had just been continuously depleted by Fang Luo, and they had very little fighting power left!
Yun Fusang was held in Xie Qin Gui's arms, her eyes wide open and her face somewhat blank.
Xie Qingui shook Yun Fusang's body, calling her name in a trembling voice: "Fusang... Fusang!"
Yun Fusang remained completely unconscious—like a puppet, utterly lifeless.
Xie Qingui hugged the girl tightly, slowly raised his eyes, and glared angrily at Fang Luo standing opposite him: "What did you do to her?!"
Fang Luo laughed confidently, "It's nothing, I just used a little bit of magic."
The word "spell" made Xie Qingui tremble. He suddenly recalled what Wenren Qi had said, and his face turned pale: "...You used a soul-capturing spell?"
You're only half right.
Fang Luo gracefully flicked his sleeves, his eyes crinkling with a smile: "I just want everyone here to see for themselves that the so-called eye technique that can see through everything in the world is nothing more than this—so fragile that it's not even worth mentioning."
"By the way, are you guys still going to continue fighting me?"
"Judging from your pale faces, you probably don't have much spiritual energy left, right? That's not surprising, because I deliberately depleted your spiritual energy just now."
Fang Luo spoke slowly, then turned his gaze to Yun Fusang, "As for her... Don't worry, this little spell will only last for a day or two. I followed the rules of the competition—stop when you've hit her, and I didn't kill her."
Huang Rongyu stared at Fang Luo's arrogant demeanor, her fists clenched tightly in her sleeves.
Ignoring Huang Rongyu's hateful gaze, Fang Luo smiled and said to Song Zhi, "The Night Scarlet Squad has lost all its fighting power. We can announce the results now."
Song Zhi glanced at Fang Luo with a complicated expression, but finally said in a calm voice, "The fifteenth match, Dongli Academy's Ai Qingqing team wins! Ai Qingqing team gets one point!"
An eerie, deathly silence fell over the entire room.
The Night Scarlet Team, which was hailed as the dark horse of this year's Spirit Master Exchange Conference... actually lost?
After the results were announced, Ye Fei immediately rushed onto the stage. When she saw Yun Fusang's blank expression, her anger almost burned away her reason.
Fusang... that sorcerer actually used witchcraft to turn Fusang into this state!
She slowly turned her head to look at Fang Luo. After a brief eye contact, the girl's red lips parted slightly: "You wait."
The girl's voice was incredibly cold, and everyone could see that she straightened her back, her usual laziness and nonchalance gone.
All that remained was the intense killing intent brewing in his eyes.
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