The Snail Princess and Her Benefactor

Chapter 313 The Dagger That Penetrated Deeply

All I saw was the figure trapped in the silkworm cocoon and tightly locked with iron chains, starting to tremble slightly.

The ice-blue spiritual power that was originally flowing slowly inside the silkworm pupa suddenly accelerated as if it had been stimulated by something, accompanied by bursts of slight sounds.

“Squeak…squeak…”

At the same time, the figure's long hair suddenly flew wildly like weeds in the wind. The arrogant and messy hair seemed like an enraged lion, and every strand was dancing madly.

However, facing this strange scene, the little fairy was not afraid at all, and still stared straight at the ice-blue spiritual power that was gradually climbing up her arm.

There wasn't even a hint of panic on his face.

Her expression was as calm as a body without a soul, as if everything happening before her had nothing to do with her.

Those strands of ice-blue spiritual energy climbed up along her arms, surrounding the fairy's frost-covered arms layer by layer.

And at this critical moment, the figure in the silkworm cocoon began to tremble slightly, as if struggling with some invisible force with all its might.

However, no matter how hard he struggled, those iron-hard, unbreakable chains still locked him tightly, preventing him from escaping at all.

His lowered head swayed slightly a few times, as if he was trying to raise his head and explore the situation outside.

But at this moment, the chains that bound his body suddenly contracted violently, tightly wrapping around his body like a ferocious python, making him completely unable to move.

Despite this, he did not give up resistance and continued to twist his body desperately, trying to break free from these hateful shackles.

Unfortunately, the opposite happened. Instead of loosening at all, the chain moved on his body at an astonishing speed.

With flashes of cold light, the chains tightly wrapped around his body like nimble poisonous snakes.

In an instant, his originally strong muscles were cut into towering hills.

The chains were deeply embedded in his skin, and blood could even be seen oozing from the wounds.

Cheng Liang's chains were still rubbing mercilessly, as if to tear the figure into countless pieces.

Faced with such cruel torture, his heart was filled with resentment and anger.

Even though his body had been squeezed to the point of being nearly twisted and deformed, he still gritted his teeth and used all his strength to break free from this terrible bondage.

He had clearly tried his best to break free, but no sound came out, as if even his vocal cords were tightly bound.

At this moment, the little fairy was completely immersed in her own world, staring intently at the spiritual power on her arms that was flashing with icy blue light, her eyes revealing an indescribable expectation.

It seems that she has a special liking for this magical and dazzling ice blue color.

However, at this moment, seeing that the ice-blue spiritual power was gradually climbing up her arm, it suddenly stopped without any warning, and the little fairy couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.

“Eh…”

She carefully stretched out her other hand and gently stroked the silk-like ice-blue spiritual power, fearing that she would scare them if she was not careful.

"Weng Rong... hurry up! This man is the sworn enemy who massacred your entire clan... get rid of him quickly... otherwise there will be endless troubles..."

At this moment, the strange voice that had appeared before suddenly rang in her ears again! This voice was sad and mournful, and icy cold.

After hearing this voice, the little fairy's body trembled involuntarily, and a trace of deep fear flashed in her eyes.

The hand that wanted to continue to touch the ice-blue spiritual power slowly retracted.

The hand that held the dagger and stabbed it deeply into the ice-blue silkworm cocoon barrier suddenly pulled it back, leaving a deep knife wound with ice-blue liquid oozing out of it.

The little fairy's body was wrapped in rich dark blue spiritual power, as if it was out of tune with this ice-blue world.

With every step she took, sparkling frost would appear under her feet and fall like snowflakes, creating a dreamlike scene.

“Kill him…”

The little fairy murmured in a low voice, her eyes were empty and lifeless, as if she had lost her soul.

The hand connected to the dagger slowly raised up, her movements were stiff and mechanical, as if controlled by an invisible force.

"Kill the sworn enemy... Kill the sworn enemy..."

As the spell was repeated, the fairy raised her arms higher and higher, and the dagger in her hand flashed with a cold light.

Suddenly, she swung her arm violently, and the dark blue spiritual power flashed across the void like lightning, outlining a dazzling arc.

"Pfft..."

In an instant, the whole world fell into silence.

The sharp piercing sound resounded through the sky, deafening.

The fierce attack penetrated the ice-blue silkworm cocoon barrier without any hindrance and stabbed directly at the person trapped inside.

This attack exhausted all the fairy's strength. Her fingers tightly grasped the hilt of the knife, and her entire arm was deeply inserted into the barrier.

The originally calm silkworm pupa began to tremble violently, and the bound figure inside began to struggle frantically, looking extremely painful.

But the fairy didn't care about anything inside the silkworm cocoon barrier. The dagger that had just stabbed in was pulled back again, leaving a bigger cut, and the ice-blue liquid left with the dagger.

In an instant, an even more turbulent ice-blue torrent gushed out from the gap.

After the fairy's arm and dagger were freed from the silkworm chrysalis barrier, she raised them up again without hesitation. Her eyes were like two sharp arrows, fixed tightly on the huge silkworm chrysalis barrier in front of her.

Her lips trembled slightly, and her low and firm voice kept repeating.

"Kill the sworn enemy... Kill the sworn enemy..."

It seemed as if this sentence had become the only obsession in her heart.

A deep dark blue cold light suddenly flashed, and the dagger once again stabbed fiercely into the silkworm pupa barrier.

With the completion of each assassination, the fairy's originally beautiful face gradually became distorted, and a hideous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

The dagger, which contained powerful dark blue spiritual power, was like a ferocious beast.

He pounced on the ice-blue silkworm chrysalis barrier mercilessly again and again, then pulled it out suddenly, bringing up strands of ice-blue spiritual energy.

The figure trapped inside the barrier struggled and twisted his body in extreme pain.

It seemed that every time the fairy stabbed with the dagger, it was like a long sharp needle, piercing deeply into his flesh and pushing his pain to the peak.