Chapter 314: Chapter 314: Accept Your Death Quietly_1
To ambush Song Sisi, Yoshida Takumura obediently raised his hands, assuming a posture of non-resistance.
Thinking she had bluffed Yoshida Takumura, Song Sisi took out handcuffs and walked toward him with a triumphant air.
"Don’t go over there!" Qin Feng quickly warned.
"He has already surrendered; why shouldn’t I go?"
"He’s tricking you!"
"Dare he?"
Song Sisi didn’t listen to Qin Feng; she was convinced Yoshida Takumura was scared of her, which was why he had raised his hands in surrender.
Therefore, far from stopping, she quickened her pace toward Yoshida Takumura.
With Qin Feng’s speed, of course, he could have pulled Song Sisi back with one move, but he didn’t do so.
If Song Sisi insisted on proceeding, then let her do as she wished and pay a little price!
Soon, Song Sisi reached Yoshida Takumura and, with a flourish of the handcuffs in her hand, rattled them and was about to cuff his wrists.
Just then, Yoshida Takumura suddenly started chanting a spell, and Song Sisi’s eyes immediately became somewhat vacant.
The woman’s head floating mid-air suddenly opened its mouth, spewing a stream of black smoke. The smoke, like a serpent, slipped into Song Sisi’s mouth. Then with a thud, Sisi fell to the ground.
Seeing Song Sisi had fallen for it and Qin Feng had no reaction, Yoshida Takumura immediately burst into smug laughter.
"Hahaha..."
After laughing, he glared at Qin Feng and threatened coldly, "She has been cursed with my witchcraft; if you don’t want her to die, then surrender and accept your death obediently! If you dare to resist even slightly, she will die! And you will die just the same!"
"You want to kill me and have me accept death obediently; isn’t that a bit too overbearing? Also, with your ability, do you think you can defeat me? Last time at the abandoned villa, I spared you once. Unexpectedly, not only did you not turn over a new leaf, but you intensified your efforts. Today, I will certainly not forgive you again!"
Yoshida Takumura stopped wasting words; he wielded the Skull Staff, swinging it while chanting an ugly spell.
With each chant, streams of black smoke poured out of the Skull Staff, all gathering under the woman’s head.
Finally, the smoke formed the body of a woman with countless hands, resembling a Thousand-Handed Guanyin.
The countless hands were countless sharp claws. They reached towards Qin Feng from all directions at the same time.
"Heh, a mere trick!" Qin Feng said with disdain.
Then, he turned his hands into blades, and with a flurry of chops, he attacked the claws coming towards him.
One by one, the claws were chopped off, all turning into wisps of blue smoke, dispersing into the air.
Realizing he couldn’t defeat Qin Feng with witchcraft, Yoshida Takumura drew a dagger, and while Qin Feng was busy fighting the black claws, he stealthily approached from behind and stabbed towards Qin Feng’s waist.
But just as the cold light flashed, Qin Feng’s two fingers, like iron tongs, clamped down and firmly caught Yoshida Takumura’s incoming dagger.
"Bang!"
With a flick of his fingers, the dagger broke into two pieces.
Then, Qin Feng struck Yoshida Takumura’s chest with his palm, shattering all his internal organs.
"Pugh..."
Yoshida Takumura spat out a mouthful of blood, then fell to the ground.
Qin Feng crouched down, checked Yoshida Takumura’s breath with his fingers, and discovered the guy wasn’t breathing anymore?
Was he that fragile? Dead just like that?
Qin Feng couldn’t let Song Sisi know that he had killed Yoshida Takumura with a single palm strike. So, he chanted a spell, and with the Xuanhuang True Fire spraying from his fingertips, he burned Yoshida Takumura to a wisp of blue smoke that dispersed into the air, leaving not even a handful of ashes behind.
Now that Yoshida Takumura was dead, his Sorcerer Array naturally broke. The woman’s head that hovered mid-air fell to the ground with a plop, splattering blood all over and rolling several times, trailing a long line of blood.
As Sisi lay on the ground, Qin Feng walked over and picked her up.
This woman had been cursed with witchcraft; to break it, one must first suck out the black smoke she had inhaled—the witch poison.
Qin Feng had no other method; he had to use the approach of artificial respiration, mouth-to-mouth, to help her. So Qin Feng leaned down and pressed his mouth against hers.
As their lips touched, Qin Feng suddenly felt a bit excited. Although he was saving a life, the feeling was like sneaking a kiss.
This wildcat’s mouth, that never uttered a pleasant word, but the taste of her lips was actually a bit sweet?
Qin Feng diligently and earnestly sucked out the witch poison while enjoying the faint sweetness.
As the witch poison was gradually drawn out, Song Sisi slowly regained consciousness. She opened her eyes and couldn’t believe what she was seeing.
Qin Feng, this shameless rogue, so audacious and daring to steal a kiss? And kissing so fervently? So greedily?
