At this time, Bai Liming, who was doing his best to maintain the operation of the scroll illusion, asked hurriedly and concernedly:
"Chao Xi, are you okay?"
Yuan Chaoxi stood up from the ground staggeringly, waved his hands and said:
"I'm fine, no need for help, I can handle it."
With that said, she gave up flying in the air, and instead limped towards the old woman.
The old woman watched with cold eyes. When the two were about 56 feet apart, the sword in Yuan Chaoxi's hand was blazing with flames, and a blazing fire snake was about to shoot out.
At this time, the old woman put on a cruel smile, picked up the silver needle again, and stabbed the straw man's right arm hard.
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With a "cang" sound, Yuan Chaoxi's right arm was shaking due to severe pain, and he could no longer hold the sword in his hand.
Baili Ming's anxious voice came again:
"Chao Xi, don't force it, let me deal with this old woman."
As he spoke, he thought that there was a croaking noise of jackdaws in the mountain forest, and then the sound of a flock of crows flapping their wings came from far and near.
Yuan Chaoxi gritted his teeth and said:
"No, Baili, please believe me, I can do it."
Baili Ming was silent and did not answer, but the flapping of the crows' wings gradually stopped and stopped on the branches one after another. Pairs of scarlet eyes looked towards the clearing in the forest.
When the old woman saw this scene, her eyes showed uneasiness and fear, but she felt relieved when she saw that the jackdaws did not attack.
Then, she picked up the silver needle again, her fingers trembling slightly, beads of sweat oozing out from her forehead, and her face, which was already dry and crisscrossed, looked even older.
Obviously, this witchcraft consumes a lot of mana. She smiled coldly and said in a hoarse voice:
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"Since you have to show off your strength and overestimate your capabilities, let's end it."
Before he finished speaking, the silver needle pierced the voodoo man's heart.
Suddenly, Yuan Chaoxi's body convulsed and she could no longer hold on. She held her chest with one hand and knelt heavily on the ground, her head lowered and her body trembling. She could no longer stand up.
At this moment, the crows on the treetops suddenly fluttered their wings and flew silently in the air.
A dense mass of blackness shrouded the clearing in the forest, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, and was about to pounce down.
Suddenly, Yuan Chaoxi slowly raised his head, gritted his teeth, and stood up unsteadily. Although he staggered a little, he remained standing.
Her voice was tired, but her tone revealed determination and confidence:
"Baili, I'm fine. I've figured out this old witch's witchcraft. Don't worry, I can handle it."
The jackdaws hesitated, and after circling in the air for several times, they finally landed on the treetops and stared at the two people in the field.
Seeing that Yuan Chaoxi could still stand up after being hit by such a blow, the old woman looked surprised. She didn't expect that this girl's willpower was so tenacious, and she could still persist despite being hit hard on the heart.
The straw man witchcraft she cast has not exerted its full strength. Now it can only produce strong pain, causing a blow to the girl's soul, but there is no actual physical harm.
If the girl's birthday and name could be known, the attack power of the straw man's witchcraft would be fully activated, and it could even cause permanent physical damage.
Previously, the old woman wanted to introduce the terrifying refining process of this voodoo straw man in detail.
After that, the intensity of the damage was increased step by step, all trying to create a posture of "you are at my mercy".
This attacks the girl's mental endurance and causes her to fall into fear. The fear is used to amplify the pain in the body, which is superimposed layer by layer, making the girl unable to bear it, collapse, and win without a fight.
, but now, she has no way out. Even this incomplete straw man's witchcraft consumes a lot of her mana, but she must persist.
The old woman gritted her teeth and squeezed out every drop of mana in her body. Then, with trembling hands, she raised the silver needle and pricked the girl between the eyebrows fiercely.
Suddenly, the natal red silk ribbon suddenly retracted into Yuan Chaoxi's body, and then, the girl's body ignited with blazing white fireworks, like a goddess born from the holy fire, majestic and sacred.
Purple light flashed in Yuan Chaoxi's eyes, and suddenly, a pair of red wings spread out behind him, covered with fine flame runes.
These runes are exactly the same as the runes on her natal spiritual creature. It seems that these pair of flame wings were transformed by her natal spiritual creature.
At this moment, the voodoo mannequin in the old woman's hand suddenly burst into flames. Unexpectedly, the hot white fireworks burned the skin and flesh of her palm, leaving it charred to pieces.
The old woman hurriedly threw the voodoo man to the side, and the man instantly turned into ashes.
"How could this be?"
The old woman felt severe pain in her palms, her heart was shocked, and she murmured in horror.
But she didn't have time to think about it carefully. At this moment, Yuan Chaoxi fanned his flame wings and pounced on her like a divine phoenix in fire that burned the sky and destroyed the earth.
The old woman was horrified and shouted at the top of her lungs:
"Stop, I admit defeat, you have won, stop now."
However, his previous humiliation made Yuan Chaoxi so angry that he couldn't listen at all and had no intention of stopping.
At this time, the graceful woman's voice also came anxiously:
"Stop, do you still want to know the whereabouts of the owner of the bracelet? Stop it."
The tip of the sword stopped just an inch in front of the old woman's throat, but it did not sheath the long sword. Yuan Chaoxi said sharply:
"First let us out of this secret realm of trapped beasts."
The woman smiled bitterly:
"Alas, I have solved the secret realm of trapped beasts, and you are now in the illusion created by that young man. Instead, I asked the young man to remove the illusion and let Wizard Sari out."
Yuan Zhaoxi looked at Bailiming with some embarrassment, but Bailiming saw that the situation was under his control, so he removed the illusion.
The three people appeared in the tent again. The wizard named Sari slowly took a few steps back, staggered to the front of the graceful woman, bowed and saluted, and said apologetically:
"Sari has failed the Dalan family's entrustment. Please ask the Dalan family to punish him."
When Bai Liming and Yuan Chaoxi heard this, they were shocked. This graceful woman was actually the current wife of the Khan, the Dalan clan.
The old King of Han had two head wives, each of whom were enthroned as the Big and Little Lan clans, with noble status. Of course, he also had many concubines, but they were all of low status.
After the Dalan clan asked that the Sa Ri wizard was fine, he felt relieved. After a few words of relief, the Sa Ri wizard took a step back and stood beside the Da La clan in a protective posture.
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At this time, Mrs. Dalan restrained her initial contempt and carefully examined the boys and girls in front of her. She looked at the two of them with some admiration and said in a gentle tone:
"Being able to defeat Wizard Sari proves that you are qualified to talk to me on an equal footing. The two of you are so young and have reached such a state of cultivation. You are truly a hero born from a young age."
Yuan Chaoxi interrupted rudely:
"It goes without saying that it's a compliment, but where is the owner of the bracelet now?"
After the panic just now, the Dalan family was now calm and calm.
Although Yuan Chaoxi's words were disrespectful, she was not annoyed. Instead, she said with a smile:
"It's not difficult to know the whereabouts of the owner of the bracelet... You just need to do one thing for me. After the task is completed, I will definitely inform the two people of the whereabouts of the owner of the bracelet."
Yuan Chaoxi snorted coldly, took out his sword from its sheath, pointed it at the woman, and shouted sternly:
"So what if you are the Dalan clan of Guifang? I can take your life at any time. If you dare to bargain, please tell me."
Sorcerer Sa Ri stood in front of the Dalan clan in a flash. The skull on the top of the wooden stick in his hand ignited with blue-black flames. She snorted coldly: "Huh, I was defeated by you, but it was not without fighting to the death.