The ultimate goal of the attack of psychic magic is to cause the opponent's mental breakdown and paralysis.
Ye Yinzhu took a deep breath, stared at the many Ferguson in front of him, and began his playing.
The hands gently fluctuated on the Haiyue Qinghui Qin, the soft piano sound quietly sounded, and a circle of lilac aura dispersed around with Ye Yinzhu's body as the center, without deliberate control, the soft qin music turned into a beautiful rhythm, which naturally swayed out in the playing of his hands and eight fingers.
At the moment when the piano sounded, the surrounding illusions had nothing to do with Ye Yinzhu, and his heart was completely immersed in his own piano music.
From the very beginning of learning the piano, when he played, he achieved that there was nothing else but the piano.
The left hand turns into the autumn osprey in the wind, the right hand flows in the valley and the spring potential, a song of green water seems to make people enter the warm spring in this cold winter season, the rhythm rises and falls, and the range of control is just in the phantom of all.
There was no intention of attacking this piano song, and Ferguson, who was extremely sensitive to mental power, clearly felt the admiration in this piano song, and he knew that this was Ye Yinzhu showing respect to himself.
"We are enemies now."
Ferguson's voice sounded from all directions at the same time, every word was clear, but it was like a spiritual blade slashing at Ye Yinzhu's music.
Although Ferguson had some research on the magic of the divine sound, he was not familiar with the magic of the piano.
However, his sensitivity to mental fluctuations was the result of decades of penance.
In just seven words, all the choices are the weakest part of this green water piano song that exudes mental fluctuations.
Like a morning bell and a dusk drum, the whole piece vibrates.
Ye Yinzhu's whole body shook violently, his face suddenly turned pale, and the qin song was forcibly interrupted by his spiritual power, causing his spiritual sea to set off a monstrous wave.
Wow, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he slowly raised his head.
All the "Ferguson" around him were looking at him coldly, and 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 of Ferguson suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the spiritual fluctuations in the air turned into a large net, stimulating the spiritual imprint towards Ye Yinzhu from all directions.
In an instant, Ye Yinzhu seemed to see the scene of himself being attacked by the Scarlet Guards of the Foluo Kingdom in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Battle, seeing the five hundred warriors of the Grim Reaper dying tragically because of the sneak attack of the opponent, and also seeing the forty-three Grim Reaper five hundred magicians burning their lives as if they were at home.
This is his inner world, Ye Yinzhu knows that what he sees at this time is the most profound thing in his soul imprint.
"Hum" The valley flowing spring in the right hand turned into an eagle falcon quick strike, and a powerful explosion sounded in the Haiyue Qinghui Qin in Ye Yinzhu's hand.
The illusion in front of him was affected by the sound of the piano, and suddenly became a little blurred.
The next moment, the Haiyue Qinghui Qin in Ye Yinzhu's hand had been replaced by an artifact-level Waterfall Lianzhu Qin.
As soon as the orange person appeared, it brought a breath full of sadness, Ye Yinzhu said lightly: "Dead brothers, I will not let you die in vain, just let my qin song give you a ride, and your soul will be comfortable when the enemy's blood stains the earth red."
As he spoke, his hands slid swiftly over the waterfall, and a strange sound appeared, which seemed not to be the hum of the piano sound, but the sound of a whimpering cry, and the tear-jerking and shocking music suddenly sounded.
The whimpering cry was a mixture of countless sound of string trembling, and it took Ye Yinzhu three months to learn this technique at the beginning.
A song of the dark night was like a sorrow in the dark night, and like a sorrow in the deepest part of the soul, surrounding the body of Ye Yinzhu turned into countless purple halos and floated away.
Every time the aura passes, everything around it becomes a little illusory, the poignant music makes people cry, and the illusion in front of them seems to be changing.
"Broken."
A low shout sounded, Ye Yinzhu's mind instantly became drowsy, and his hands playing the piano stopped again.
The strong spiritual impact almost broke through his spiritual sea.
Such a strong spiritual impact, he really deserves to be his teacher The second piece was forcibly interrupted again, and the illusion in front of me became clear again, but the illusion became a different scene.
There is no iron-blooded killing, only calm.
Surrounded by patches of yellow sand, Ye Yinzhu's defense returned to the place where he first fought with the Black Phoenix in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranked Battle.
A pitch-black figure was tossing and turning around his body, the sharp dagger threatening his life at any moment.
Ye Yinzhu didn't dodge, nor did he go to block.
This is a magic battle, and he knows that if he uses his martial arts to block the attack in this illusion, then he has already lost.
Soon, Ye Yinzhu saw the blood and felt an incomparably strong stinging pain.
The trembling of his spirit made him clearly see the cold eyes of the black phoenix.
The bloodthirsty gaze seemed to devour itself, and the pitch-black dagger continued to pass over his body, bringing up lines of blood.
Suddenly, the illusion froze, and the black phoenix almost stopped against herself, 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?"
The black phoenix said coldly: "We are enemies.
Either you die or I die.
Goodbye.
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As soon as the words fell, Ye Yinzhu suddenly felt a chill on his neck.
It was as if the black dagger had grazed his neck.
Immediately afterward, the blood spurted out, and the near-collapse of the release seemed to darken everything.
However, Ye Yinzhu laughed, and at this time he laughed.
Everything around lit up, Ye Yinzhu's piano sound didn't know when it sounded, and the faint sound of the piano continued to sway out in his hand, but the purple aura fell on the same figure.
Ferguson's body was shrouded in that circle of divine sound aura, and his spiritual power was completely limited in this circle of dazzling aura, with a hint of incomprehension in his old eyes, looking at Ye Yinzhu's direction through that purple aura.
He didn't understand why Ye Yinzhu was about to collapse in the pain drawn by his mental power, and the final blow of the illusion was so perfect, but Ye Yinzhu's mind could be detached in an instant.
He couldn't understand why, at least he thought he couldn't regain victory at that disadvantage.
"Teacher, you've lost."
Ye Yinzhu barely stood up from the ground, and the weak feeling in his brain continued to invade his body, but the hand playing on the guqin never stopped, and the circle of divine sound aura also fell on Ferguson accurately.
"Why?"
Ferguson asked, still, wondering.
Ye Yinzhu sighed lightly, "Teacher, I am indeed inferior to you in spiritual magic.
The staff in your hand must also be an artifact.
With his augmentation, your spiritual power has far surpassed mine.
Even though my own mental strength is strong enough, your wave after wave of impact makes me feel like I may collapse at any time, and it is even extremely difficult to complete the music.
This is the gap between teachers and students.
From the moment you set foot on the battlefield, the battle between us has begun.
Every word, every voice, every look you say is an attack on me, and I'm not wrong. ” Ferguson nodded and said, "Not bad."
Remember what I told you once that a spiritual mage should use all situations to invade the other party's spiritual world?
Once the other party's spirit is mastered by himself, then, he will also die out in his own spiritual world.
But what I don't understand is that your spiritual world has obviously been broken by me, and I have mastered everything in your spiritual world, why did I still lose" A faint smile appeared on Ye Yinzhu's face, "Because, the spiritual sea that you quietly invaded was something I had already prepared for you." ” Ferguson's face changed, and he said in surprise: "Could it be, is it it?"
Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "That's right, it's the spiritual sea layer."
When I saw that you were fighting against you in this second battle, I knew that it was impossible for my Divine Voice Magic to be fully effective.
So, I was prepared.
You're still underestimating my control over the mind and my mastery of mind magic. ” Ferguson was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "You kid, you are so bold."
Even I didn't dare to layer my spiritual sea easily.
Do you know that if you are seen through by the other party, you don't have a chance to turn it around.
Moreover, the burden of mental stratification is also difficult to bear. ” Ye Yinzhu smiled bitterly: "That's why I was injured under your mental impact attack."
Because most of my mental power is concentrated on spiritual stratification.
A lot of what you see in my separate spiritual world is real, or 99 percent of what you have actually experienced.
If not, it is impossible to hide from your keen awareness.
I've just ignored a little bit of this layered sea of spirits, and I've kept my spiritual origin in another small part of it.
At the last moment, the phantom Dark Phoenix attacked me, and her weapons kept leaving scars on my body, because you wanted to break my spirit further through physical pain, but what I hid was that the Dark Phoenix had no real hostility towards me, and she would never really kill me.
So, when you finally control the illusion and cut the dagger into my throat, your inaccurate illusion can no longer be a threat to my mental power, and it will destroy itself.
And that moment is also the most relaxed moment in your defense.
Mental attacks are all about taking advantage of the weakness, and that's what you taught me, isn't it?"
To be continued: