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Three glowing symbols flashed alternately on her chest, like a marquee light, dazzling to the eyes.
At the same time, the Blood Curse Master suddenly made an incomprehensible move.
He abruptly raised the scalpel in his hand and, without a moment's hesitation, plunged it deep into his own throat!
"Splurt!"
Blood gushed forth like a blooming black mandrake, filling the air with a strong metallic scent.
His eyes were filled with madness and relief, a complex expression akin to winning five million in a lottery only to discover the ticket had expired.
"The son of the True Priestess is here..." he uttered with his last ounce of strength, leaving everyone baffled by his words.
His body slowly collapsed, like a statue crumbling to the ground, splattering bright red blood everywhere.
Strangely enough, amidst the spurting blood, an infant's arm emerged!
The arm was pale, small and frail, yet radiated an unsettling aura of evil.
On that arm was a birthmark identical to that of the Black-hearted Grandpa!
The mark twisted like a contorted centipede against the pale skin, appearing particularly grotesque.
Before anyone could process this shocking turn of events, an even more horrifying scene unfolded.
Xing Hai's already cyberpunk-style mirrored skirt suddenly opened wide like a monstrous beast's gaping maw and swiftly swallowed the Blood Curse Master's body whole!
"Ka Cha! Ka Cha..."
The mirror emitted a nauseating crunching sound as if it were chewing on crispy potato chips.
A difficult-to-describe metallic scent mixed with blood filled the air, causing a tumultuous churn in everyone's stomachs.
"The blood of traitors can activate the ancestral spirit array," Xing Hai's voice remained cold and emotionless, as if declaring an established rule—more robotic than Siri from Apple Voice Assistant.
"Waste utilization, resource recycling, sustainable development—understand?"
As her words fell, intricate patterns began to emerge on the mirrored skirt, resembling an ancient Activated Circuit Board or some mysterious magical array.
Then, a chilling sight began to manifest within the mirror—
Three hundred corpses!
They wore tattered priestess garments, their faces gaunt and hollow-eyed as if all moisture had been drained from them.
Suspended in mid-air in eerie postures, their limbs twisted stiffly like insects trapped in amber.
What was even more chilling was that the dried corpses' Umbilical Cords were all wrapped around Wu Yue! The desiccated cords coiled around her neck and limbs like cold, venomous snakes, even encircling her cheeks, suffocating her and rendering her immobile.
The sensation of asphyxiation, fear, and helplessness instantly overwhelmed her.
"Seriously? What kind of suffocation game is this?" Xiao Meng couldn't help but comment, but she knew this was no time for jokes.
At that moment, the scalpel that the Blood Curse Master had plunged into his own throat suddenly began to disintegrate, transforming into countless tiny Xing Sha that scattered into the air.
These Xing Sha glimmered with an eerie light, swarming toward Wu Yue like a horde of bloodthirsty mosquitoes.
"We need to use the Witch Bloodline to create a womb..." Xing Hai's voice echoed again, tinged with a morbid fervor.
The Xing Sha seemed to have found their host as they attached themselves to Wu Yue's body, pinning her firmly to Xing Hai's Crystal Surface Altar like nails.
Wu Yue let out a painful groan; her body was imprisoned by the Xing Sha, unable to move. She could feel them greedily siphoning her power, her vitality slowly draining away.
Even more terrifying was the serpent-shaped birthmark on her chest, which began to crack as if it were about to fall off.
"Stop it!" Xiao Meng could no longer hold back.
She didn't know what Xing Hai intended to do, but she absolutely could not stand by and watch Wu Yue suffer like this. She summoned the hourglass energy within her, hoping to call forth some high-tech equipment to combat Xing Hai.
However, this time, the hourglass did not respond as it usually did.
"Buzz..."
The hourglass emitted a deep humming sound, and suddenly, a strange memory surged into Xiao Meng's mind.
It was a memory of a scientist.
The scientist, clad in a white lab coat and thick glasses, was tirelessly researching some mysterious Embryo Recombination technology in a laboratory.
"Embryo Recombination... so that's it!" A spark of realization flashed in Xiao Meng's eyes.
She finally understood Xing Hai's intentions.
Xing Hai wanted to use the Witch's Blood lineage along with Embryo Recombination technology to create a perfect vessel—one capable of containing some powerful force!
"I can't let him succeed!" Xiao Meng gritted her teeth, determined to use the knowledge she had gained from the scientist's memory to thwart Xing Hai's scheme.
She focused her mind, attempting to inject her Xing Wen into the Mirror Altar to disrupt Xing Hai's Embryo Recombination process.
However, just as her Xing Wen was about to touch the mirror's surface, a cold chain suddenly shot out from it, instantly wrapping around her body.
It was a chain composed of countless tiny ice crystals, each emitting a bone-chilling coldness as if it aimed to freeze her very soul.
"Useless; all your struggles are in vain," Xing Hai sneered. "In my absolute domain, no one can resist."
Just as Xiao Meng felt despair, the ice crystals wrapped around her suddenly began to emit a faint glow. It was an Azure Blue light, pure and sacred, as if it came from a distant starry sky. The ice crystals refracted fantastical shadows in the air, gradually revealing a familiar figure—Sunshine!
He wore a magnificent Azure Blue priest's Long Robe and held a staff embedded with starry gemstones, his expression solemn and dignified, resembling a deity descended to the mortal realm.
“Sunshine?!” Xiao Meng exclaimed in surprise, never expecting Sunshine to appear in such a manner.
“Xiao Meng, don’t be afraid, I’m here to save you,” Sunshine’s voice was deep and magnetic, carrying a reassuring strength.
Xing Hai was momentarily taken aback, disbelief flashing in her eyes. “Impossible! How could you possess the power of the Azure Priestess?”
Sunshine did not respond; he silently raised his staff, and an Azure Blue beam of light shot toward the Mirror Altar.
At that moment, a chilling voice suddenly echoed, “Hehehe... the game has just begun...”
Immediately after, the hand of the Blood Curse Master, which should have vanished by now, suddenly reached out from behind Xing Hai and grasped Wu Yue’s heart!
Xing Hai’s body jolted violently, the mirror-like skirt making cracking sounds as if it had received some tremendous impact. What was he planning to do?!
The Blood Curse Master’s pale hand resembled a withered branch reaching from hell, tightly gripping Wu Yue’s still-beating heart. In his grasp, the heart resembled a pomegranate on the verge of bursting, exuding a nauseating metallic scent.
The air was thick with a rusty odor that evoked images of rusty kitchen knives and slaughterhouses. He forcefully shoved that heart into Xing Hai’s chest!
Xing Hai’s mirror-like body trembled violently as if struck by electricity, emitting a sizzling sound. Blood-red cracks appeared on the surface like shattered glass, shocking to behold.
At that moment, a baby’s cry resonated from deep within the mirror. The cry was sharp and grating, like nails scraping across a chalkboard, sending chills down one’s spine.
“Need... the seventh rib of a living witch...”
That voice unmistakably belonged to Black-hearted Grandpa! But... how could this be possible?
Before anyone could react, a baby’s face suddenly appeared in the mirror. The face was wrinkled and had an unhealthy bluish hue; only its eyes glimmered with a chilling green light.
“The seventh rib... creates the perfect vessel...” The baby’s voice was intermittent yet filled with sinister malice.
Xing Hai’s mirror-like body began to undergo even more drastic changes.
Her body began to sprout some tumor-like tissues that writhed and swelled, as if something was trying to break free from within.
"What the hell is this plot? It's even more thrilling than Resident Evil!" Xiao Meng couldn't help but curse.
She felt a tumult in her stomach, nearly on the verge of vomiting.
Just then, a series of "clicking" sounds suddenly emanated from her pocket watch.
An elderly voice followed: "The true art of childbirth... is Quantum entanglement..."
This voice belonged to the "Old Grandpa Plugin" that had always resided within Xiao Meng's pocket watch!
Before anyone could react, a translucent old man unexpectedly emerged from the crack of the watch!
He was short, with white hair and beard, dressed in an ancient long robe, and held a uniquely shaped cane.
He looked like an old scholar but carried an indescribable air of mystery.
Before anyone could process what was happening, the mirror of Xing Hai suddenly began to undergo even stranger changes.
The mirror started to split!
One became two, two became four, four became eight...
Countless small mirrors scattered through the air like snowflakes, then reassembled into three independent mirrors.
Each mirror reflected a different scene.
The first mirror showed a woman dressed as an Ancient Priestess lying on an altar, groaning in pain.
The second mirror depicted a scientist in a white coat, intently operating complex instruments.
The third mirror revealed a princess in a luxurious court gown lying on a bed, her breath faint.
Shockingly, all three women were Xiao Meng!
Even more astonishing was that their abdomens were all prominently swollen, as if...
"Wait! These three Xiao Mengs can't be giving birth at the same time?!" Xiao Meng's eyes widened in disbelief as she stared at the scene before her.
Her mind went blank; she couldn't comprehend what was happening at all.
At that moment, Wu Yue's Bone Flute suddenly flew out from the shattered mirror of Xing Hai, like a bolt of lightning, aimed straight at Xiao Meng!
No, to be precise, it was aimed at the intersection where the three Xiao Mengs met Xing Hai!
"Wait, wait," Xiao Meng murmured to herself, reaching out in an attempt to stop it but grasping nothing at all.
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