The ultimate attack goal of spiritual magic is to cause the opponent's mental breakdown and paralysis. Ye Yinxiu took a deep breath, stared at the many Fergusons in front of him, and started his performance.
Both hands fluctuated gently on the Haiyue Qinghui Qin, and the soft sound of the piano sounded quietly, and a circle of lavender halo spread around Ye Yinzhu's body, without deliberate control, the soft piano music turned into beautiful The rhythm came out naturally as he played with his eight fingers.
The moment the zither sounded, the phantoms around him had nothing to do with Ye Yinzhu, and his heart was completely immersed in his own zither music. From the beginning of learning the piano, he has achieved nothing but sheqin when playing.
The left hand is turning into autumn and facing the wind, and the right hand is the flowing spring in the valley. The song "Green Water" seems to make people enter the warm spring in this cold winter season. among. This piece of music did not have any intention of attack. Ferguson, who was extremely sensitive in spirit, clearly felt the admiration in this piece of music. He knew that Ye Yinxiu was showing respect to himself.
"We are enemies now." Ferguson's voice sounded from all directions at the same time, every word was very clear, but they all slashed fiercely on Ye Yinzhu's piano music like a spiritual blade. Although Ferguson has some research on divine music magic, he is not familiar with zither magic. However, his sensitivity to mental fluctuations is the result of decades of penance. In just seven words, I chose the weakest part of the piano piece "Green Water" that exudes spiritual fluctuations. Like morning bells and evening drums, the whole piece of piano music vibrates.
Ye Yinzhu's whole body shook violently. His face suddenly turned pale, and the piano music was forcibly interrupted by his spiritual force, which caused a huge wave in his spiritual sea. With a sound of wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly raised his head.
All the "Fergusons" around were looking at him coldly. At this moment, there was no warmth in Ferguson's eyes.
Ye Yinzhu sighed, "Teacher, I'm sorry." The surrounding scene changed again, and all the Fergusons suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the mental fluctuations in the air became a big net. Stimulate Ye Yinzhu's spiritual imprint from all directions.
In an instant, Ye Yinzhu seemed to have seen the scene where he was attacked by the Scarlet Guards of the Kingdom of Flora in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Tournament. A five hundred magician who is the god of death regards death as home when he burns his own life.
This is his inner world, Ye Yinzhu knows that what he sees at this time is the most profound thing in his soul imprint.
"Om—" the momentum of the flowing spring in the valley on the right hand turned into a swift strike of a falcon, and a powerful explosion sounded from the Haiyue Qinghui piano in Ye Yinxiu's hand. The phantom in front of me was suddenly blurred by the sound of the piano. The next moment, the Haiyue Qinghuiqin in Ye Yinxiu's hand had been replaced by the divine-level waterfall renzhuqin.
As soon as the orange-yellow body appeared, it brought an aura full of sadness. Ye Yinzhu said lightly: "Brothers who died, I will not let you die in vain. I will let my qin music send you a ride. Your souls will be at ease when the enemy's blood stains the earth." While talking, he His hands quickly slid across the waterfall, and a strange sound appeared. It didn't seem to be the buzzing of the piano sound, but the sound of whimpering and crying, and the tear-jerking and impactful piano music suddenly sounded.
The whimpering sound was a mixture of countless trembling strings. When Ye Yinzhu was learning this technique. It took a whole three months. The song "Wu Ye Cry" is like the sorrow in the dark night, and like the deepest mourning of the soul, surrounding the body of Ye Yinzhu, it turns into countless purple halos and floats away. Wherever a halo passes, everything around will become somewhat illusory. The beautiful piano music makes people cry, and the illusion in front of them seems to be changing.
"Bro-." A deep shout rang out. Ye Yinxiu's mind instantly became dizzy. His playing hands stopped again. The strong mental impact almost broke through his spiritual sea. Such a strong mental impact. You really deserve to be your own teacher!
The second piano piece was forcibly interrupted again, and the vision in front of him became clear again. It's just that the illusion has become another scene.
There is no iron blood killing, only peace. Surrounded by patches of yellow sand, Ye Yinzhu's defense returned to the place where he first fought against Black Phoenix in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Tournament. And a pitch-black figure was tossing and turning around his body, and the sharp dagger was threatening his life at any time.
Ye Yinzhu didn't dodge or block. This is a magic battle, and he knew that if he used his martial skills to block the attack in the phantom, then he would have already lost.
Soon, Ye Yinzhu saw the blood and felt an extremely strong sting. The trembling of the spirit made him clearly see the cold eyes of the black phoenix. That bloodthirsty gaze seemed to swallow him up, and the pitch-black dagger kept passing over his body, bringing up streaks of blood.
Suddenly, the illusion froze, and the black phoenix almost stopped sticking to her body, and the black dagger in her hand also stopped at her throat.
Ye Yinzhu endured the severe pain all over his body, "Are you going to kill me?"
Hei Fenghuang said coldly: "We are enemies. Either you die, or I die. Goodbye." As soon as the words fell, Ye Yinxiu suddenly felt a chill on her neck. It was as if the black dagger had passed over his neck. Immediately afterwards, hot blood spurted out, and the feeling of release that was almost exhausted seemed to make everything go dark.
However, Ye Yinzhu laughed, at this moment he laughed.
Everything around him lit up, and Ye Yinzhu's zither sounded at some point, and the faint zither sound kept swaying out of his hands, but circles of purple halos all fell on the same figure.
Ferguson's body was shrouded in circles of divine music halos, and his mental power was completely confined within the circles of dazzling halos. There was a hint of puzzlement in his old eyes, separated by the purple halos. Watching the direction of Ye Yinzhu. He didn't understand why Ye Yinzhu was about to collapse in the pain outlined by his mental power, and the last blow of the illusion was so perfect, but Ye Yinzhu's mind could escape in an instant. He couldn't understand why, at least he thought it was impossible to regain victory under such a disadvantage.
"Teacher, you lost." Ye Yinxiu barely stood up from the ground, waves of weak feelings in his brain continued to invade his body, but his hands playing on the guqin never stopped, the circles of divine notes The halo also fell on Ferguson accurately. .
"Why?" Ferguson still asked his doubts.
Ye Yinzhu sighed softly, "Teacher, I am indeed inferior to you in spiritual magic. The staff in your hand should also be a divine weapon. With his boost, your spiritual power has far surpassed mine. Although I My own mental strength is stable enough, but your wave after wave of impact still makes me collapse at any time, and it is extremely difficult to even complete the piano piece. This is the gap between a teacher and a student. From the moment you step on the battlefield , The battle between us has already begun. Every word you say, every voice, every look in your eyes is an attack on me, and I am not wrong."
Ferguson nodded and said, "That's right. Do you still remember? I once told you that spiritual magicians use every situation to invade the opponent's spiritual world. Once the opponent's spirit is controlled by themselves, then, He will also perish in his own spiritual world. But what I don't understand is that your spiritual world has been breached by me, and I have mastered everything in your spiritual world, why did I still lose?"
A slight smile appeared on Ye Yinzhu's face, "Because I have already prepared for you the sea of spirit that you quietly invaded."
Ferguson's face changed, and he said in surprise: "Could it be, could it be..."
Ye Yinzhu nodded, and said: "That's right, it's the layering of the sea of spirits. When I saw that the opponent in this second battle was you, I knew that it was impossible for my divine sound magic to fully exert its effect. So, I was ready. You still underestimated my control over my mind and my mastery of spiritual magic."
Ferguson was stunned for a moment, and smiled wryly: "You kid, you are so bold. Even I dare not easily divide my spiritual sea into layers. Do you know that if you are seen through by the other party, you will have no trace at all?" The opportunity to make money. Also, the burden of mental stratification is hard to bear.”
Ye Yinzhu smiled bitterly: "That's why I was injured by your mental shock attack. Because most of my mental power is concentrated on the mental layer. What you can see in my split spiritual world A lot of things are real, or ninety-nine percent of them are my actual experiences. If not, it is impossible to hide from your keen perception. I am just in this layered sea of spirit I ignored something, and kept my spiritual origin in another small place. At the last moment, the black phoenix in the phantom attacked me, and her weapons kept leaving scars on my body, because You hope to further break my spirit through physical pain, but what I have hidden is that Black Phoenix has no real hostility towards me, and she will never really kill me. So, when you finally controlled When the phantom cuts the dagger into my throat, your inaccurate phantom can no longer become a threat to my spiritual power, and it will break itself invisible. And that moment is also the most relaxed moment in your defense. Mental attack is to take advantage of the void And you, this is what you taught me, didn’t you?”—.