A massive Spiritual Breath surged out from the Witch, pressing heavily on Yang Tian and the others.
Pa!
Yang Tian was once again forced down on one knee by the pressure.
He knew in his heart.
This Witch was unpredictable, with the aura of the world's top Ancient Martial Artist, not allowing anyone to defy her will.
As long as you slightly offend her, she would become furious.
Following such a person was difficult, requiring constant caution.
Yang Tian was most wary of such individuals.
"You won't speak, will you? Fine, I'll make you regret it!"
The Witch saw Yang Tian's silence, and with a cold shout, she lifted her hand, sending a Flame Ball crashing down onto Yang Tian.
Boom!
The Flame Ball exploded upon Yang Tian.
The raging flames instantly engulfed Yang Tian.
Yang Tian hurriedly channeled Spiritual Breath to resist the flames, but he heard the Witch's icy voice: "It's useless, no one can resist my Samadhi Fire, even you can't oppose it!"
"Samadhi Fire?"
As soon as Yang Tian spoke, he felt the flames on his body igniting, crackling against his skin.
He rolled up his sleeve and saw the Samadhi Fire had left a Fire Seal on his arm.
Yang Tian channeled Spiritual Breath in resistance, and the Fire Seal immediately emitted intense flames.
These flames were something he could not counter.
He quickly stopped.
"The Samadhi Fire has marked you with a Fire Seal, you have at most one day left to live. I give you one day; tell me the truth, and I will spare you."
The Witch said coldly.
"Big brother, please tell the young lady..."
Wang Yue was getting anxious.
Yang Tian also grew nervous.
If he confessed to the Witch that he had been involved with the Witch's main body, his death would come even faster, wouldn't it?
So he absolutely could not admit it.
Since he couldn't confess, he had to put on a cold demeanor: "I'm sorry, I have nothing to report!"
"Then wait here to die!"
The Witch waved her hand, enveloping Yang Tian tightly with a beam of light.
Yang Tian tried to struggle, only to find he couldn't break free from the light's constraint.
The Witch sneered coldly, her figure disappearing in a flash.
Yang Tian knew naturally she went to seek the Human Spirit Demon Beast, and she'd return in a day, leaving him a single day to counter the Fire Seal of the Samadhi Fire. Yet when he probed into the Fire Seal with Divine Sense, he discovered it was exceptionally profound, boiling immediately upon encountering Spiritual Breath.
This was a true predicament!
"Big brother, quickly tell the young lady the truth and she'll let you go..."
Wang Yue said anxiously.
"Even if I tell the Witch the truth, she'll still kill us. I've seen many like her, capricious, cold, and heartless inside!"
Wang Ying, as East Sea's beauty president, had encountered all kinds of people.
She knew the Witch's nature.
"What should we do then? I don't want big brother to die..."
Wang Yue's anxiety boiled over, like an ant on a hot pan.
"Calm down!"
Yang Tian quickly urged Wang Yue to settle down, contemplating how to counter the Samadhi Fire, though internally tense, fearing even he couldn't resist the Fire Seal.
Indeed, this was the case.
He tried all day and couldn't break the Fire Seal on his body.
Frustration boiled over in his heart, Yang Tian was somewhat displeased.
Since encountering this Witch, life had not been easy for Yang Tian, first struck almost to death by her palm, then used to refine a Magical Treasure, even though the Witch claimed he was interesting. Yet, whenever he defied her slightly, she punished him immediately.
Somehow, she was Nuwa's Inheritor, the ruler of this continent, someone Yang Tian could not oppose.
This Witch was the most terrifying person Yang Tian had ever encountered.
Displeasure surged forth, and suddenly Yang Tian recalled the peerless beauty within the ice crystal coffin.
This peerless beauty was the Witch's main body!
The Witch treated him like this, he decided to retaliate in kind!
With this thought, Yang Tian's figure flashed, moving outward: "President Wang, you three wait here for me, I'll be right back!"
"Big brother, where are you going?"
Wang Yue called out.
But Yang Tian's figure was already gone.
Soon enough, Yang Tian found himself in the depths of the forest, forming a barrier, then withdrawing the ice crystal coffin from the Weed Ring, popping the lid open with a snap.
Though inscribed with curse scripts, Yang Tian became immune to them after his encounter with the peerless beauty.
He pushed the coffin lid aside, his gaze fervently fixed on the peerless beauty inside.
Recalling how the Witch treated him, anger flared in his heart.
He directly lunged atop her, engaging with the peerless beauty.
Even though the beauty was the Witch's main body, devoid of breath, her skin remained warm and fair. Yang Tian executed several moves, including the missionary position and finishing with the Horse Treading on a Flying Swallow...
This bout lasted several hours.
When he finally expended his energy, a day had already passed.
Yang Tian laid atop the peerless beauty, considering the Fire Seal on his body, fresh anger surged within, ready to initiate another round. Yet, he was astounded to find that the Fire Seal marked by the Samadhi Fire on his arm was now gone.
"What's going on? Why is the Fire Seal gone?"
Yang Tian hurriedly probed his body with Divine Sense, discovering that the Fire Seal was indeed missing.
Suddenly, Yang Tian's gaze fell on the flawless body beneath him, excitedly pondering: "Could it be that having relations with her dissipates the Witch's attack on me? If so, next time the Witch targets me, I can take revenge on her main body, completely recovering?"
With this realization, Yang Tian's anger vanished.
A Spiritual Breath flowed his way.
"The Witch is coming!"
Yang Tian hastily stored the ice crystal coffin back in the Weed Ring without dressing.
Three seconds later, the Witch appeared before Yang Tian, looking at him coldly: "Yang Tian, what are you doing here?"
"I'm sightseeing!"
Yang Tian shrugged.
"Sightseeing? Without any clothes, what are you sightseeing?"
The Witch asked coldly.
Hearing this, excitement surged within Yang Tian: Even after using the Witch's body, her spirit was completely unaware, this was perfect, now he could have his way whenever! The Witch's capriciousness, after striking him, using him to refine a Magical Treasure, now he'd make her experience pain!
"Not speaking, huh?"
The Witch observed Yang Tian standing coldly there, waving her hand as if to press a Spiritual Breath down once more.
"Can't I just be masturbating here?"
Yang Tian quickly shouted.
He deliberately fidgeted with himself to prove his point.
"Courting death!" Upon seeing this, a flash of killing intent crossed the Witch's eyes, but suddenly she noticed Yang Tian's arm devoid of the Fire Seal, surprisingly asking: "Yang Tian, where is the Samadhi Fire's Seal I left on you? For two thousand years, no one has ever broken my Seal, how did you do it?"