I Might As Well Quit This Lousy Wizard Profession-Chapter 220 - 194 Night of the Hunt (3) Weighing the Scales

Chapter 220: 194 Night of the Hunt (3) Weighing the Scales

Chapter 220: 194 Night of the Hunt (3) Weighing the Scales

The source of the wizard’s power, spirituality, was sealed!

The source of the Witch-hunting Knight’s power, the Breathing Skill Furnace within his body, is now also sealed!

‘Coffin-Sealing’ Sorcery really lives up to the high regard that Chen Xinmi has for it, such a formidable effect.

Thus, a very interesting question emerged.

The red string in Lin An’s hand, which can only interact and be perceived at the spiritual level, turned out not to be a force of spirituality.

But thinking about it, it seems right, Chen Xinmi’s spirituality is a Black Cat, and it is intact.

This red string seems also not to be merely physical strength.

Although it was Chen Xinmi who tore apart half of her body to create this suppressive witchcraft, it was not affected by the Coffin-Sealing Sorcery.

Therefore, the answer was clear.

The body, mind, and spirituality together constitute a person. If Lin An’s research direction was correct, the red string that he held was actually made not primarily of Chen Xinmi’s body, but of the mind!

In other words, to seal Chen Shuyun, Chen Xinmi completely destroyed half of her own body and mind!

This realization was extremely useful!

Based on the ‘Mind Balance Charm’ taught by Mr. Liu, when that witch used the ‘Coffin-Sealing’ Sorcery to allow the Heart Demons in Lin An’s mind to consume his spirit, then Lin An could in turn drag the witch’s mind down with his.

This was a maneuver of confrontational gambit.

At the same time, this was also the ‘Mind Balance Charm’. By using this red string, Lin An essentially added a variable to this gambit—Chen Xinmi’s mind.

Such complex analytical thinking boils down to a surprisingly simple and direct application.

Lin An swung the whip, attacking with explosive sounds that clearly carried the rhythm of the ‘Mind Balance Charm’ taught by Mr. Liu.

The spirits before him each cast witchcraft to attack Lin An. These spirits parasitic within Lin An’s mind could only use the witchcraft that Lin An knew they were capable of.

Therefore, his former boss Mr. Liu, the ‘Life Taster’ Wizard, and the wizard he had just killed, were not seen by Lin An casting spells, so these three could only act as cannon fodder, continuously charging forward.

Struck down by Lin An’s whip, they would then re-emerge from the depths of his mind.

Yes.

They were unending. As long as Lin An harbored any guilt or slight shame in the depths of his mind for causing harm to these people, these spirits could persist within Lin An’s heart.

This was also the most terrifying maneuver of the Coffin-Sealing Sorcery; rather than ‘digesting’, it’s more akin to a torture of one’s own mind.

Lin An had no interest in being tortured; his whip lashed out tirelessly, tearing these people apart time and time again.

“Let’s get ‘Dizzy’!” The clown-faced laughed hysterically as he stood up straight and began to sway, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to sway along with him.

“Add some oven heat!”

Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Metal pillars of lava color appeared within the spirit, incessantly burning every mind.

“Let’s add some more…”

The whip suddenly whipped through the gaps in the pillars of magma, reaching in front of him, and the rounded force at the end smacked down powerfully.

The clown’s face’s head burst like a watermelon under a truck’s tire, erupting and splattering.

At the same time, sharp forces spread throughout his body, turning his figure into chunks in an instant.

“Hahahaha~” The clown-faced laughed manically as he ran out from the depths of the mind, bumping into Mr. Liu, the two rolling on the ground and ending up at Lin An’s feet.

He propped Mr. Liu’s head with one hand and reached out to snatch Lin An’s arm with the other, laughing wildly, “Here, you are strong, but we have countless chances, while you, cannot afford to slip even once!”

“Really?”

Lin An scoffed coldly, kicking the two men away.

The ripping force spread across the clown’s face and Mr. Liu’s bodies, and midway in the air, the two had already turned into a large cluster of exploding fireworks.

In an instant, they fused seamlessly.

“Countless times?”

Lin An scoffed from afar, “Why do I feel that the witch casting spells can’t hold on much longer? Heh, he just can’t stop though, right?”

“Coffin-Sealing·Window of the Soul!”

A voice echoed from afar, and a pair of giant eyes lit up within the heart, growing brighter and brighter, until the eyes became a pair of huge wooden frame windows with red tiles and yellow bricks.

Inside the window, a witch in a black robe stood there, wearing a mask with a ‘Kapok’ pattern under her large hood.

Her mask flickered, occasionally revealing a face with flame-red lips in an annoyed expression.

“You are the Black Cat!”

She screamed, her voice laced with the raspy magnetic tone of Mr. Liu, making it extraordinarily eerie.

“Damn it, if my mind weren’t sealed right now I could tell my main body that you are the Black Cat!”

Lin An raised an eyebrow, “How do you know?”

“Still trying to deny it?!!!” She pointed at the clown face, Da Susu, Mr. Liu inside Lin An’s mind… One by one, each figure, each obsession and desire – how could they not be clear that Lin An is the Black Cat Wizard!

“I see…”

Lin An sighed, “If you want none to know, don’t do it yourself. The old ancestors’ words really make a lot of sense.”

“But, to keep it secret for a while is still worth something, at least until I acquire enough power to protect myself.”

He looked up at the witch inside the window and sighed, “Just do me a favor and don’t tell Mr. Liu.”

“Heh~” The witch snorted coldly, “I am a part of the main body, one with the main body. Once I’m free from the influence of witchcraft, the main body will naturally know.”

“Then don’t get free!”

Lin An lashed out with the red string in his hand, whipping it towards the witch inside the window.

“Ridiculous!” The witch crossed her arms and looked down in disdain at Lin An’s attack, “The human heart is inscrutable, your…”

Slap~

The red string gave her a harsh blow, sending her spinning 720° into the air.

At last, with a smack, he fell to the ground.

“You’re not dead!” Lin An exclaimed in surprise. How could this person have withstood his attack without perishing?

This was a technique that combined the grand challenge of the Black Cat Wizard, the flaying skill taught by Professor Cao, the whip skill taught by Zhuang, the mind gambit taught by Mr. Liu, and all other insights gathered. How could it not resolve the situation in one strike, like those infused with spirituality did?

“How could you possibly be able to attack me?” the witch was also stunned as she incredulously got up and stared at Lin An with her mouth wide open.

Because…

Your ‘Coffin-Sealing’ Sorcery affects me, but does not include Chen Xinmi.

It seemed like I was the one attacking, but in fact, it was Chen Xinmi’s mind unleashing the attack on you.

Lin An giggled as he shook the red string in his hand and, without hesitation, shattered Mr. Liu’s head and raised an eyebrow, “Guess?”

“I…” The witch was about to speak when the whip snapped at her again, the immense force slamming into her chest and sending her flying once more.

In panic, she tried to close the heart and spirit connection enabled by the witchcraft, only to find herself in horror unable to shut it down.

“The ‘Mind Balance Charm!’ Do you speak of my self, my mentor, the one Mr. Liu taught me?” Lin An watched her with a smirk, slowly walking towards her heart and spirit, “You harnessed the power of the heart and spirit to practice witchcraft and thus pried into the Spiritual Energy from the dimension of the Spirit Realm.”

“And such changes in spirituality were pulled into the midst by this ‘Mind Balance Charm’.”

Smack~

As she tried to rise once again, Lin An reflexively lashed out with his whip.

“Kneel down nicely~”

He licked his lips, his face increasingly distorted, “Inform your master? Ha, such tattling behavior that could cause me serious trouble has deeply touched upon the ‘doubt’ within my heart~”

According to the balance of the mind, not influenced by Lin An’s mental strength, the doubt that now burgeoned was a ‘twisted cruelty’.

Smack~

As the witch attempted to stand, yet another whip strike came.

Lin An raised his head and took a deep breath, shaking his head in lament, “Twisted cruelty and ambition? A madman or an ambitious person? Doubt could forge them?”

“Sometimes the power of the heart is truly inscrutable.”

Smack~

He continued to whip her, “But isn’t this precisely the intrigue of the Supernatural World?”

The witch did not share the sentiment of fascination, as her heart began to bear scars, her body involuntarily starting to weaken, with her spirituality beginning to backlash against her heart and body.

With each whip from Lin An, her tattered clothes began to reveal more and more kapok wood grain patterns.

This was a manifestation of the spirituality influenced by her master Mr. Liu, and it was also an expression of her training in the ‘Coffin-Sealing’ Sorcery.

“This is the Ripened Witch Monster technique of the Witch-hunting Knight!” she screamed, “You’re turning me into a Sorcerer Zombie!”

Lin An pursed his lips, peering into her heart and spirit window at her, and gently shook his head, “No, beauty, I don’t own a Furnace, and I’m not planning to turn you into a Sorcerer Zombie. It just so happens that you are being eroded by your own spirituality.”

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“Moreover…”

He smacked his lips and with a backhand, another whip cracked upon the witch, “You won’t turn into a Sorcerer Zombie. You’re under the influence of the ‘Mind Balance Curse.’ Although I have not mastered this witchcraft thoroughly, I’ve begun to understand some things.”

“For example, you’ll soon suffer from the backlash of the ‘Coffin-Sealing’ Sorcery that you’ve used,”

“What?” the witch struggled to rise, screaming, “What are you talking about?”

Just then, the spiritual entities that had been attacking Lin An one by one ran past him, leaped through the window, and began attacking the witch.

“How could this be!” she screamed.

Lin An smiled and spread his hands, “The Mind Balance Curse, huh? Your true self didn’t tell you about this part, did it? You sealed my heart in the ground coffin and connected it with your heart, so wouldn’t some of the bad things in my heart pass through this window to you?”

“It’s such a simple principle.”

Simple as it is, many witches and Witch-hunting Knights probably don’t understand these things.

Lin An looked back to see his dark gold statue slowly forming legs, clearly, it was becoming whole.

In its hands, that blurry thing was looking more and more like a balance scale.

The Eye of Spirituality visualizes everything transcendental, giving Lin An intuitive experiences in many areas that others find incomprehensible.

Lin An turned back, lying on the windowsill and coldly observing the witch who, unlike himself, didn’t have the ability to harm spiritual entities, watching as she was slowly torn apart.

Watching as her spirituality separated from her body, transformed into a huge camphor wood coffin, and then was torn into pieces to be finally absorbed by him.

“Sigh…”

This Supernatural World, huh~

Lin An gritted his teeth, enduring the painful sting of absorbing the contaminated spirituality, but the smile on his face grew brighter.

He found…

As he collected more and more spirituality related to Mr. Liu’s doppelganger, and now had a reference, some things became increasingly obvious.

Mr. Liu’s little bit of spiritual blood hadn’t been enough to notice, and the Grey Wolf Spirituality had been digested away.

But now he had more complete spirituality to analyze.

‘Life Taster’ Wizard, the wizard who had just been killed, and the witch he was currently devouring all had some similarities in their spirituality.

Lin An carefully felt the spirituality deep within his body, trying to control and separate these parts.

Soon, the feeling of the three separated parts coming from the same source being attracted to and repelling each other, maintaining a kind of balance, was especially strong.

Mind Balance Curse!

Heart-to-Heart Skewer Fragrance Witchcraft!

Lin An felt the unique rhythm of these two kinds of witchcraft.

Of course, what was most interesting was that these spiritualities, once separated from the mixed spiritualities, began showing their true colors.

——All were aerial roots of the banyan tree!

“Haha~~” Lin An laughed, enduring the pain of absorbing the polluted spirituality, murmuring to himself, “Mr. Liu, my mentor, I’m about to depict your spirituality!”

“But my ambition in this heart, it’s even urging me to depict your ‘Will of the Furnace’…”