Imperial Treasure-Chapter 843 - 516: Is She the Witch, or Is It Her? (Part 2)
Swish, swish!
The cross-shaped blade light aimed at Yi’s head...
Yellow Springs Sword, come!
Clang!!!
Energy eradication!
The cross-shaped sharpness and Yellow Springs Sword’s might exploded together.
Crack!
The ground beneath the two of them cracked open directly.
A-level General-level combat strength!
Evenly matched!
Of course, the charred corpses below had already climbed up.
And those genetic creatures were glaring, eyeing the situation. Undoubtedly, everyone present was trapped in a life-and-death battle atop a peak.
Outside the cave, Philip and others also saw the situation, but they cared more about Natasha, who flew out.
"Your Highness"
Natasha raised her hand, clutching the Naihe Seal tightly.
She lifted her gaze.
She saw the scene of a chaotic dance of demons before her eyes, and as a dozen charred corpses lunged at her, without the need for Fess and the others to act, a frown from her brought forth a blaze of flames.
Hmm, Your Highness is in a really bad mood, better be careful later, Fess and the others thought in unison.
Natasha’s mood was indeed very bad, although she had the Naihe Seal in hand, as Sui Yi had predicted, she was indeed not pleased with the feeling of "having the Naihe Seal thrown to her."
She wanted to snatch it herself, not to have it tossed to her carelessly, just tossed!
Damn!
Feeling unpleasant, she casually glanced over, suddenly fixated her eyes, and looked more intently on the other side, but found nothing.
"Your Highness?" Philip asked.
"Hmm~~ I seemed to have seen someone I really didn’t want to see.."
Ah~~ There are very few people that the Rose Prince finds pleasing, but also very few that she truly dislikes, as they usually aren’t of high standard.
Now, Sui Yi surely already ranks as one of the people she dislikes, and ranks quite high on the list.
But speaking of the most disliked person...
Apart from that one person, there’s no other.
"You’re talking about the Hellhound.. " Philip hadn’t finished saying.
Boom!
Their back, by the cave entrance... that black light Zhang Yang went berserk, eerily chilling to the point of spreading a layer of terrifying black energy over the stone surface.
This black energy erupted, cracking the entire peak’s apex.
The whole cave split open.
Collapsed!
Only endless, countless black energy crazily seeped through the cracks, swirling.
At first glance, it seemed like the old demon of Black Mountain leaving the cave... -- Fatty Gao’s first reaction was this, but he immediately realized his own boss was still inside.
Damn it! This black energy was caused by Yale, what’s the boss going to do?
Caused by Yale?
Heh.
Kid, you’re still too naive.
Ye Zixu gasped, this black energy seemed familiar.
"It’s her!!!"
The witch controlling the Black Crow.
Ming Lanyuan almost forgot to bandage Cao Yu because the psychological shadow Wu Jue cast on them was too big.
The boundless swarm of Black Crow, appearing and disappearing like a monster, and the ability to resurrect Yi, who should have died...
All sculpted her into a terrifying figure, an extraordinary presence.
Especially later when those top-level bosses among the Imperial Guards uniformly fell silent, it further intensified this horror depiction.
But now.
Sui Yi actually also possessed the consistent black energy she had.
What is happening?
Rumble.
The mountain still split.
Two dark shadows shot out from within.
It was Yale and Sui Yi!
Under everyone’s gaze, Yale’s hair flew wildly, engulfed in whirlwinds of dust and sand, like a peerless emperor commanding a sandstorm.
On the opposite side, Sui Yi cloaked entirely in black energy, rendering her face mysterious, only a tall and elegant figure could be dimly seen, along with her flowing black hair, and surely, most striking was her left hand.
The left hand covered in black patterns remained slender, still elegant, yet demonically enchanting.
The feeling it gave was -- non-human.
Sui Yi at this moment, carried an aura unhuman-like.
Yi Chilian saw a fiercer than usual restraint and control in her brow.
Restraining pain or some transformation?
The black energy surged and ebbed, quite unstable, yet ultimately securely suppressed Prince Yale.
The latter was extremely disorganized; even under the high-speed spinning sandstorm couldn’t repel the black energy in the slightest, instead, it was horribly devoured by the black gas.
He roared, "Are you the Witch? No, you’re not her!! Who the hell are you!!!"
Compared to the previous conniver behind the scenes, who once engineered their team to the point of disarmament, Prince Yale’s anger now was more like a failure after having his plans halved.
He was enraged by Sui Yi’s final outburst.
He was furious, but the others were terrified.
Like those charred corpses, those genetic creatures, like Kaso, like Earl of Platinum among the crowd.
Heavens, this Sui Yi...
Natasha also momentarily forgot about the previous Hellhound thing, instinctively watching the peak apex, the demonic figure amidst the collapsing rocks and black aura.
Flying Sand and Moving Rock, Demonic Qi eerie.
Is this China’s witch?
No, she’s not the Witch, then who is she?
In the crowd, Mo Luo exchanged a glance with his butler,
The intelligence seemed to mention this Sui Yi occasionally bursts out with a surge of strength.
This burst was referred to as -- Second Personality.
Not right.
Wei Feng’s expression was odd, this wasn’t her Second Personality.
That personality, although also very powerful, tended towards ethereal and reserved coldness, rather than such demonic charm.
Yet, Sui Yi’s current transformation appeared exceptionally unusual.
Could there be a third personality?
This personality quirk is damn crazy, damn it!
Yet, Sui Yi did not respond to them, only raised her hand, with black energy surging, all condensing on Demon Que.
Demon Que, rise.
Prince Yale squinted his eyes.
Swish, swish!
The two turned into two streaks of flowing light....
Retreat!!!
Yi Chilian and others all retreated backwards.
Meanwhile...
Boom!
All weapons, all swords and blades were drawn out of their sheaths, leaving hands, special abilities suppressed. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you’re welcome to go to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations, monthly tickets; your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com for reading.)
