Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Black, transparent threads were wrapped around the five members of the Dongfang family. One could even feel their souls being slowly drained away by something evil. Each of them stared blankly with their faces upturned.

Dongfang Wan'er had a higher level of cultivation and maintained a sliver of consciousness, but she did not struggle.

She knew in her heart that no matter how much she resisted, it would be useless. Her secondary cultivation was neither mental nor light-based, so she was completely unable to break free from the evil spider's trap.

But she was not afraid of her impending death, because she still had one trump card up her sleeve.

The other one who put up a little resistance was Dongfang Jun. He looked to be in great pain and spoke with deep anger.

"If you kill us, the Dongfang family will never let you get away with it!"

"As expected, all the prestigious families are fools. I'm not afraid of the trial, so why would I be afraid of your Dongfang family?"

A hint of mockery flashed in Chao He's eyes as he chuckled coldly.

He ignored the people whose souls and vital energy were being slowly drained away, and fixed his gaze on the severely cracked bottom of the small reservoir.

He was also quite surprised. This place was clearly a water source, so why would there be a spiritual fire seed here? Could it be earth fire?

"Excellent! Now that I've refined this fire-elemental spirit seed, my strength has greatly increased, and I can do whatever I want!"

Chao He's face lit up with joy. With this earth fire, his fire magic would be enhanced many times over. Let's see if those fools still dare to cause him trouble.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the cracked bottom of the reservoir suddenly burst open, revealing a large, charred hole.

The earth fire wasn't hidden very deep; often, the elemental spirit seed would cause huge changes in the surrounding environment, meaning that it had actually been exposed.

After the large hole exploded, a surge of underground heat seemed to break free of its shackles, transforming into a pillar of flame that shot straight into the sky.

Looking at the magnificent pillar of fire, Chao He's face twisted into a wide grin.

I never expected there actually was a fire-type spirit seed!

Judging from its pure crimson color, which is free of any impurities, this is a very pure spiritual seed from the earth fire—the Rose Flame!
The temperature of the flames is much higher than that of other fire-type spirit seeds; it can be described as simple and brutal.

Such a treasure is absolutely worth any risk, any number of lives lost!
Chao He was overjoyed and trembled with excitement.

He placed his hands directly on the surging pillar of rose flames, and could clearly see a special crimson energy being injected into his body.

At the same time, a strange light appeared at the Evil Spider Trap behind them.

As the luster faded, Dongfang Wan'er broke free from the trap of the evil spider and landed lightly on the paper on the ground.

As she watched the souls of the other four people about to be extracted, she couldn't help but feel anxious.

Her mind-controlling artifact can only protect herself, not help others escape. She must deal with Chao He quickly, or they will truly die.

With another wave of her jade-like hand, a black mark appeared on the back of her fair hand.

The black mark lit up, and the next second a huge, faintly visible nail suddenly appeared on her chest!

The giant shadow nail seemed to contain a strong dark power. It disappeared from the trajectory of the arrow and suddenly appeared on Chao He's shadow.

The giant shadow nail was not attacking Chao He himself, but rather his shadow.

Chao He trembled violently. His shadow, which was frozen in place, could not move an inch. Similarly, his own body and soul seemed to be frozen as well, unable to move or cast any magic!
"The Concentration Magic Artifact and the Shadow Magic Tool are getting more and more interesting."

Chao He stiffly turned his body and said with a strange smile.

"But you think you can win me over like that, little beauty? Aren't you being a bit too naive?"

Dongfang Wan'er snorted coldly, and a blue flame ignited on her fair wrist, the temperature of which seemed to burn away the surrounding air.

He clenched his fist and swung it out forcefully. The blue flames instantly transformed into a giant fist, which slammed fiercely towards Chao He!
Almost at the same moment the cyan fire fist was thrown, an extremely powerful wave of heat and fire came from above.

Sensing the intense energy of the flames, she couldn't help but look up. The next second, her beautiful eyes widened in surprise.

Because a giant, blood-red fist, a full size larger than the cyan fire fist, suddenly roared overhead.

It was easy to tell from the aura of the crimson fire fist that it was far stronger than her own Fierce Fist. The crimson fire fist flew swiftly through the air, quickly catching up with the cyan fire fist.

Then the most shocking scene happened: the blood-red fire fist actually swallowed the cyan fire fist!

"How can it be!"

Upon seeing this exaggerated scene, Dongfang Wan'er's expression changed instantly, and she couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

As is well known, only when the quality of a flame is higher than that of another flame can it be engulfed.

Not to brag, but his Azure Flame is of extremely high quality among fire-type spirit seeds, with a base power of 2.5 times that of a pig.

If it can engulf the blue flames, then the quality of that flame is definitely among the best of all spirit seeds.

Chao He's face was filled with horror, not expecting the power of this blood-red fire fist to be so great.

He quickly recalled the water shield he had summoned and replaced it with a thick layer of rock armor for defense.

"boom!"

The Fierce Fist exploded at the location where Chao He was, creating a huge fist-sized crater, with flames rolling and surging wildly!

Dongfang Wan'er stared blankly at the large pit where flames were rolling, and it took her several seconds to come to her senses before she quickly turned around to look behind her.

A tall, slender figure stood on a small slope, his right hand still wreathed in crimson flames, clearly the result of his powerful punch.

She looked closely and was immediately incredulous; she actually knew that person.

"Moye?!"

That's right, the person who arrived was none other than Mo Xie!

How did Mo Xie end up here? Did he only intervene to save me?

Upon seeing Mo Xie's handsome face, Dongfang Wan'er's heart felt like it was being constantly scratched by a cat, and she immediately started having all sorts of wild thoughts.

Mo Xie nodded to Dongfang Wan'er, then looked at the four people dangling from the spider web, his brows furrowing slightly.

He took out a spherical metal object from his spatial ring and threw it forcefully at the four of them.

The spherical metal object burst into a dazzling golden light the instant it touched the evil spider's trap.

The next second, a sharp, terrifying scream rang out, mixed with pain.

The moment the black threads touched the golden light, they were like ice meeting fire, instantly turning into a thick, black liquid that melted away bit by bit.

Freed from the spider web's restraints, the four members of the Dongfang family fell from mid-air and crashed heavily to the ground.

Seeing that the others had regained consciousness, Mo Xie shouted loudly.

"Wan'er, you take your people and leave first. I'll take this place!"

"Moye, I can stay and help you."

Dongfang Wan'er hurriedly said that she really wanted to stay.

Dongfang Jun stood up and said weakly.

"Wan'er, this brother is right. We can't really help much if we stay here."

Although they were rescued, most of their soul essence had already been absorbed, leaving them with no power to resist.

"But……"

Dongfang Wan'er gritted her teeth, her heart filled with conflict.

After weighing the pros and cons, she ultimately decided to take a few people and leave first. There's a saying that's true: the other four people staying behind would be of no use, and might even cause more trouble.

But as she left, she turned back every three steps, gazing longingly at the figure on the hillside. (End of Chapter)