Ethereal World: Vicious Cannon Fodder's Immortality Road - Chapter 693

Chapter 693: Huang Bai Xing’s Snow Field Chapter 693: Huang Bai Xing’s Snow Field “Princess!!” “This is my decision,” Wu Ying said firmly.

“You’re not allowed to mention this matter to anyone, especially our ancestors.” Her words seemed to be a warning to them.

“If we can’t even avenge and seek justice for our own people, what face do we have to show our ancestors?” The wiccans and witches gritted their teeth in frustration.

“Princess, you’re really making us lose face, when did we, the descendants of the Witchcraft clan, become afraid of outsiders?” one of them said.  Wu Ying’s response was icy, “I make you lose face?

What face do you want if you lose your life?” The wiccans and witches retorted, “At least, we’ll die with dignity, not as cowards!” Wu Ying’s expression was difficult to read.

Just as the tension was filled in the hall, a voice interrupted their argument.

“Pfft!!” Huang Bai Xing burst into laughter, while Shenlian Yingyue raised an eyebrow.

“What are you laughing at?” the wiccans and witches demanded, their anger boiling over.

“Seek justice?

Avenge your people?

Die with dignity?

Are you guys stupid or what?” Huang Bai Xing continued to laugh.  The group’s anger reached a boiling point, but even the person with the best temper couldn’t help but frown at Huang Bai Xing’s scathing words.

“Okay, if you want justice, then go and fight them, If you can kill them, congratulations.

If you have no ability, shut up for me!” Wu Ying said calmly.  The wiccans and witches were taken aback by Wu Ying’s words.

They had been proud of their own strength, but Wu Ying’s words made them realize that they were not as powerful as they thought.

They were even angrier.

In reality, who cared about dignity when they had no life?

How many people would admire their courage, and how many would blame them for being reckless and choosing to let the entire clan perish just to avenge someone?

“Fading with grace, and fading from a reckless mistake, yield different outcomes.” Wu Ying sighed softly to herself.  She knew that she had to bow her head to ask for help from two strangers.

“Please teach them the lesson today, but don’t take their lives.

I’ll agree to any of your requests as long as it doesn’t violate my morality and etiquette,” requested Wu Ying.

For the first time in her life, Wu Ying had to bow her head to ask for help from others.

“Deal!” Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing nodded in agreement.

“Come on, call all the people from your clan.

Ask them who else wants to avenge two of them.

Let them come together,” Huang Bai Xing sneered before walking out.

“We’ll wait outside in the Twilight Forest,” Shenlian Yingyue said before leaving.

“Princess, you really disappoint us,” a few of the wiccans and witches said with disappointment and continue to speak, “You’re afraid to offend them, so you’re shrinking like a turtle here.” Wu Ying smiled inwardly.

Her grandmother had been right – it wasn’t easy to be the leader.

She had to accept this heavy burden, take the blame, and be responsible for her choices.

—————  [Another Zone of Twilight Forest] “Oh, are these your people?” Huang Bai Xing asked, seemingly surprised.

“How about them?

I thought your entire clan wanted us to die,” pointing at the other group of people, she asked.

She gazed at the 50 wiccans and witches standing around her, including Shenlian Yingyue.

Then, she turned to look at the people behind Wu Ying.

The wiccans and witches felt their hearts filled with fury, embarrassed by their own clan’s refusal to join the battle against two women who had killed their people.  “They’re just a bunch of cowards!” they sneered in contempt.

The people behind Wu Ying who were sneered at remained silent, waiting for the punchline.

“Come!” Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing stood side by side, ready to face the challenge.

The fierce battle soon engaged, causing the surrounding trees and mountains to shake slightly due to their powers.

The area was quickly turned into chaos as the wiccans summoned dark creatures from another world using their strange spells.

The strength of the creatures they could summon was based on their cultivation levels, with stronger cultivators able to summon more powerful creatures.

Some wiccans summoned beasts from the ocean, while others summoned creatures from the sky and underground.  The witches, on the other hand, were skilled at casting spells and incantations that inflicted intense pain on their victims.

Not only could these people summon creatures from other realms, but they were also adept at borrowing strength from nature.  Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing had to be careful to ensure that none of these individuals could get close to them.

Countless vines, branches of trees, grass, and plants moved as if they had consciousness, each performing different roles.  Vines could bind people, suffocating them to death.

Tree branches could transform into sharp blades, piercing people’s hearts.  Some plants were poisonous, while others created illusions that made people feel dizzy and experience strange hallucinations.

Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing had to admit that not only did their opponents have high cultivation levels, but they were also skilled at using these spells.  The two of them sometimes dodged, sometimes fought back against the wiccans and witches, and sometimes destroyed their enemies (nature) from their surroundings.

“You won’t leave here alive today!” they roared with murderous intent.

The original gloomy sky turned darker, and the rain that fell normally suddenly increased its intensity.

The raindrops that fell on them stung their skin like tiny needles, as if the water itself had transformed into sharp rocks and blades.  The pain was palpable, and Shenlian Yingyue and Huang Bai Xing’s skin turned red and began to bleed from the impact.

“How is it?” they sneered, their faces twisted in mockery as they gazed at the wounded figures.  Both of their skin, once unblemished, now resembled raw flesh, and their wounds continued to seep blood as the rain intensified.

As if they were being submerged in acid, their bleeding skin began to flake off, revealing the raw flesh beneath.

The sight was both gruesome and agonizing.

This was the true power of the witchcraft spell, one that transformed the soft and harmless water into a potent instrument of torture for their enemies.

“Is this all you have?” Huang Bai Xing sneered back at her tormentors, her words dripping with venom.  Before they could comprehend her meaning, she suddenly lifted off the ground, her body suspended in mid-air.

With a flick of her sleeve, a cascade of snowflakes descended from the sky, replacing the torrential rain.  The cold weather grew even more biting, and the entire field transformed into a vast expanse of white, like an ice and snow field.

The raindrops had transformed into snowflakes, but these delicate crystals did not target Huang Bai Xing or Shenlian Yingyue.  Instead, they rained down upon the witches and wiccans who still wore proud smiles on their faces.

The lush green landscape turned white, covered in a thick blanket of snow.

The icy chill seeped into the witches’ very being, causing their blood vessels to constrict and their brains to freeze.

Huang Bai Xing’s face seemed to have frozen into a mask of malevolent beauty like an Ice Goddess, her sinister smile a testament to her mastery of her power.