Octave of the Moon - Five Laws Feather (Skill): Copy the current state, enter ghost mode, during which 100% of all damage received is transferred to the ghost, and the main body will remain in its full state when it was copied, and will not receive any damage for one minute, during which the ghost dies, the state will end early. ———— Tsing Yi played on the spot without hesitation, the memory in his mind had already been transmitted to the Soul Eater, the phantom in mid-air could be harmed, but the seed in Yi Ling's body couldn't.
It can only be purified.
The feather of the five laws only needs to be activated, and he doesn't need to play it continuously, and he doesn't necessarily have to be able to play the zither and harp.
Any ability to convey only needs to pluck the strings corresponding to the number on its instrument.
All Tsing Yi has to do now is the octave of the stars and the octave of the moon again, and then ......
Copy-to-purge.
The duration of the copy is a total of one minute, and the death is also the early death of Yiling's copy, which will return to its original state.
During this period, the afterglow of that pain could only rely on Yi Ling himself.
Since no one would make any offensive gestures towards Yiling, the current Nightmare Seed has no self-awareness, so it can be eliminated directly.
Now, Yi Ling's enemy is only herself.
It's like a dream, the dream is broken, the mind is not firm, and reality will die.
The healing effect of the Octave of the Stars is instantaneous, just like the big addition of the nurse in the game, without the ability of CD.
Therefore, at the moment of a finger falling, Tsing Yi once again changed the instrument.
Again, it is the feather of the octave of the moon, and the micro.
One is copied, and the other is purified.
The time consumed by it is less than two breaths.
The scene inside, Tsing Yi can't feel it, and the soul devouring can also gather sounds into a line, and he can deal with any changes in time.
The feather of the five laws has been played, and the string change is then slight.
The state of full field is the moment when the ability is at its peak.
The blue light in the air followed the green light, and just after a wave, a wave came again, and the shadow did not react under the healing, and it was only a moment under the purification, and it completely dissipated.
Tsing Yi closed his eyes and focused on playing.
Looking at the room again, Soul Eater stood by the bed, looking at Yi Ling, who was trembling all over, black substance constantly oozing from his delicate body, and as the purification effect swept by, it turned into ashes the next moment it appeared.
Yi Ling's pretty face was pale at the moment, beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept overflowing from his forehead, his long hair was already wet, his teeth were biting his lower lip, and the bright red blood between the gaps stained his white teeth.
You can see how uncomfortable the pain is comparable to deboning.
That pain has been detached from the physical body and transformed into the spirit.
"Yiling, are you alright......"
Soul Eater was a little worried on the side, Tsing Yi's approach was too decisive, and Yi Ling just nodded, and immediately took action.
Although he has the realm of sound, foolproof?
Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case.
Yi Ling closed her eyes tightly, she knew the current situation, and now she could only hold on, if she fainted, it would basically be ineffective.
Faint, representing death.
Why Sober Treatment?
Just because the Nightmare Seed was everywhere in her body.
Flesh and blood, veins and muscles.
Adhesion is not like 502 forcibly glued, it is like a tumor, it can't be picked up, it can't be broken.
She was insisting, and her lower lip was bitten off, and if she supported and bit the tip of her tongue, this little bit more than the pain of deboning could make her sober a little.
To explain the current situation with one adjective, that is, every second is like a year.
Every second is like frying in a pan.
Time was passing, and the Soul Eater on the side observed the situation around him, and soon found that the black substance overflowing from Yi Ling's body had faded a lot, and there was joy in his beautiful eyes, no matter what, this was a good thing.
That being said, the real pain has just begun.
The lighter the spilled substance, the deeper the purification at the moment.
Just like carving, from thick to fine.
A minute passed less than twenty seconds, and there was such an effect, and Tsing Yi also set his eyes on the bamboo house outside.
The appearance of the black mist is fleeting, but the seeds planted by the god of death also have a corrosive effect.
The original blue-green bamboo had begun to turn yellow at this moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the phantom in mid-air began to condense again.
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The purification effect doesn't seem to be as strong as before.
The speed of the fingertips of the plucked strings became faster and faster, and the speed of the wavy blue rays became faster and faster.
"What's going on?"
Seeing that the phantom in the sky was becoming more and more condensed, Tsing Yi's brows furrowed slightly, the purification effect was only for a while, and it was useless?
But that's not a reason for him to stop.
Because the black fog is still overflowing, although it is light, it is still there.
The words of soul devouring were coming to his mind all the time, and now that he was more than halfway through, the substance overflowing from Yi Ling's body was becoming less and less, and the phantom in the air had been endlessly condensed.
"Yi Ling seems to be unable to hold on......"
Soul Eater's voice was anxious, and the meaning was obvious.
It's to make Tsing Yi stop.
Tsing Yi didn't hear it, and the hands that plucked the strings appeared afterimage, and the light of the quaint brown zither behind him almost illuminated the entire space.
It's just a little bit ......
His mind was a little messy, and his physique still couldn't support him to do so, and now he only had one thought......
Just a little bit!
The sound of the piano changed from mild to harsh, and the bamboo house was crumbling at this moment.
Because the bamboo has completely withered, there is very little black mist oozing out of it.
The phantom is also about to solidify.
"Ah————————!!!!
h It's done!
Tsing Yi immediately stopped, and a hoarse roar with endless exhaustion came into his ears, and he slapped the qin in his hand, and the guzheng behind him quickly decomposed and then condensed.
What needs to be done now is to heal.
One minute later, Yi Ling's life is in danger!
At the same time, the phantom in mid-air had coalesced into a physical entity.
It is a strangely shaped black phantom, with no facial features, and its body is extremely large, compared to it, Tsing Yi is like an ant and an elephant.
The bamboo house also shattered and collapsed with a hiss, kicking up a cloud of dust.
The piano in Tsing Yi's hand was still changing, but the phantom moved, turned into a flash of light, and rushed straight towards him, and the speed was not much better than teleportation.
Its face does not change, this is how the Nightmare Seed saves itself.
As soon as the vector is disengaged, the next vector is immediately searched.
This thing......
Can't be killed!
Purification is also ineffective!
This was unexpected, but manageable.
The harp has been completed, and the streamer has also come to Tsing Yi's eyebrows, and two voices came from his ears.
One, like a devil's whisper, with endless ridicule in it, as if satirizing his actions.
The other is the sound of breaking the air!
Just as the streamer was about to sink into Tsing Yi's mind, a golden arrow slashed, accompanied by a light laugh: "Dare to touch my father-in-law......"
Tsing Yi raised his eyes, only to see Soul Eater holding the silver bow that was still emitting fluorescence in one hand, and holding Yi Ling's delicate body in the other......
"Which onion are you?"