Witchcraft and Gu Incantation Technique

Song Fengying is bold and dedicated. When the rocket launcher fell from the sky, she almost stopped to pick up her camera and film it.

Such a scene is indeed rare for the Scarlet Alliance State during peacetime. Rarity implies the uniqueness of the content, which is bound to attract attention.

If Song Fengying hadn't felt that the dead had no right to talk about online traffic, she almost wouldn't have been able to control her mindset.

As her gaze swept across the distant firelight projected into the sky, Song Fengying felt as if her mind were frantically calculating, like a program.

Factors such as the rocket launcher's impact point, the blast radius, the explosive force and the disorderly flight of shrapnel, the building's resistance, and favorable filming locations quickly flowed through Song Fengying's mind, allowing her to find a relatively safe landing point.

She had just turned on the camera when a burst of flames shot into the sky.

"Too... too fierce!"

Watching the rocket launcher crash and explode, Song Fengying was so excited that she could hardly contain her emotions.

This is completely different from the awe-inspiring feeling that natural scenery gives people; it belongs to man-made violent destruction.

Unless a firearms research institution has pre-installed filming equipment, very few free individuals can film such scenes.

Song Fengying's face showed excitement, but when the camera showed countless fragments flying everywhere, even melting, she quickly pulled her head back.

A crackling sound came, followed by the sound of shattering glass.

Just as Song Fengying was trembling and trying to pull the camera back to change the shot and continue filming, she felt a sharp pain in her arm, and her right arm was already bleeding profusely.

Stone chips and metal fragments from who-knows-where pierced her arm, making it difficult for her to lift it.

This is an extremely rare instance of Song Fengying suffering an injury.

Thanks to her Gene Fighting Technique allow her to scale walls like a flying sheep, she rarely encounters unexpected situations, while her increasingly frantic and precise calculations also help her stay away from various dangers.

But no matter how much Song Fengying calculated, it couldn't outweigh the sheer number of rocket launchers and the chaotic nature of the bombing.

Amidst a deafening roar, the earth shook violently, and the sound of her temporary shelter collapsing echoed from the house.

"Get out of here!"

Several moths were blown to the ground by the aftershocks of the explosion; their bodies were mutilated but not completely dead.

Smelling the scent of Song Fengying's blood, the moths fluttered their tattered wings, emitting low, shrill cries. Their antennae shot out sharply, resembling mosquito proboscises, as if trying to pierce and suck blood.

Song Fengying cursed loudly and then reached into her pocket with her left hand.

"I have a gift from the esteemed guest of the Presennel Warriors. If you dare to bite me, you are violating his rules and will be beaten to death!"

Song Fengying took out a soft, dark red object, which she shook in her left palm like jelly.

This is something Song Fengying obtained from Presennel. With this, she won't be bitten by moths, but as long as Song Fengying has this, Presennel can find her at any time.

If Song Fengying cannot escape from Leiata City in a short time, or if Presenel allows her to leave on his own initiative, she will have no way to leave this area at all.

She shook her head, feeling as if a piece of her memory was missing.

That involves Presennel treating her as one of their own, what she did after losing her mind, and how she got close to Presennel.

But Song Fengying undoubtedly earned Presnel's respect; she couldn't command these moths, nor would she be bitten to death by these flesh-eating, blood-sucking moths.

After a tirade, the moths, their bodies mutilated, lay prostrate on the ground, trembling incessantly. Even on the verge of death, these moths adhered to a strict hierarchy.

"You're shaking, but I'm shaking too!"

After berating the moths, Song Fengying felt no pity as she watched them tremble. After all, no normal person would pity a blood-sucking mosquito, let alone these enormous blood-sucking and flesh-eating moths.

Looking at her right hand, which was numb with pain, she had to remove the shards embedded in her arm.

At that moment, the pain was so intense that she couldn't feel anything, which was still manageable. But once she regained her senses, Song Fengying realized that it would be very difficult to save herself.

Even after a simple cleaning, pain began to surge up, causing Song Fengying to tremble in agony.

"Manqian said that some kind of beauty technique can heal wounds and remove scars without leaving any marks, but why can't I use it?"

Song Fengying entered the Third Sequence, and her progress in cultivating the Realm Technique was also quite fast, thanks to the Qi-Nourishing Ointment that Zhang Xuezhou sent to Mengzhong Province.

When Zhang Manqian persuaded Song Fengying, she used deception. Song Fengying believed it to be a beauty and youth secret used by the upper class, and she practiced it very diligently.

However, while realm techniques can be forcibly activated with medicine, the true level of Technique Method can only be determined in actual combat. Given her current injuries, how could she possibly use the Supreme Purity True Technique successfully?

The more anxious Song Fengying became, the more difficult it was for her to perform the spell.

Only when a voice called "Mom" came through the dust did Song Fengying raise her head.

Amidst the billowing dust and smoke, a familiar figure came into view.

There are moths down there!

Just as Song Fengying gave the warning, Zhang Xuezhou jumped down and his feet landed perfectly on the head of a creeping moth.

With a powerful stomp of his feet, he crushed the heads of both moths.

After a few more kicks, the moths that had fallen near Song Fengying were completely still.

"How did you find Mom?" Song Fengying muttered under her breath, "I just escaped to this place!"

"I just happened to see you!"

Zhang Xuezhou replied, having already successfully activated the Supreme Purity True Technique in his hand.

Thanks to Presenel's glance, Zhang Xuezhou was able to see Song Fengying clearly, which allowed his Yang Soul to return to his body extremely quickly. He found Song Fengying taking refuge in the corner of the wall in a short time.

Zhang Xuezhou had to admit that his mother was indeed good at finding a place to land. The surrounding houses were all smashed to pieces, and even part of the house where Song Fengying was located had collapsed, but Song Fengying was not hit.

After the massive explosion, Song Fengying only suffered a minor injury to her right arm, which was much better than what happened to him.

Having narrowly escaped death, Zhang Xuezhou didn't care about anything else and urged Song Fengying to flee for her life.

"There are millions of moths in this city. I need this to avoid being bitten to death by them, but if I take this, Presenelle will find me at any time. There's no way I can escape," Song Fengying said, taking out the black and red object.

"This seems to be his Essence Blood. How could he have given you his Essence Blood?"

Zhang Xuezhou looked at what Song Fengying was holding.

Human blood is liquid, while Essence Blood is much more solidified. The Essence Blood condensed by some great cultivators resembles a golden sphere with a soft, jelly-like texture.

The black and red object in front of us is most likely also a type of Essence Blood.

As long as one possesses this Essence Blood, the holder is undoubtedly like the master of the Essence Blood descending upon the body.

And the master can indeed sense the location of his own Essence Blood.

"It's a pity I didn't learn powerful Incantation Technique, otherwise I could curse you to death with your Essence Blood!"

Unless you capture and extract the essence from your opponent, it's almost impossible to obtain their Essence Blood.

For a sorcerer, obtaining the opponent's Essence Blood is tantamount to having the opponent's life practically in their grasp, and thus gaining control over the target.

Zhang Xuezhou felt like that donkey from Guizhou at that moment; he knew there was a way to deal with this ferocious beast, but he couldn't come up with the corresponding skills.

"If I absolutely have to use it, then the only option is the witchcraft and Incantation Technique from 'Honglie,' but I don't have the energy to gather it in reality... I'll have to give it a try!"

A major battle has already begun on the other side.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't know how many trump cards Nagus had up his sleeve, but once Nagus and the others were dead, it would be their turn next, and they might even turn the Thousand Islands Alliance into a desolate region like Qin Meng.