"Miss Anya? You're talking about Miss Anya from the Floating Orchid Pavilion? "
Materazzi was shocked.
Martigny nodded, "That's right, it's her. I admit that I'm far from being Miss Anya's match. You have a lot of mages under you. But how many mages are needed to be equivalent to a purple rank 8 Grand Magus? Plus, with Miss Anya and the elven warriors, who knows how many mages there are in Zither City? There's also the power of the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools. Even if we can flatten Zither City, the price we'll have to pay is unimaginable. "
Matt Razi went silent, but his gaze became even more resolute, "Big Brother, no matter how powerful Zither City is, our mission will not change. Since the empire sent us here, we must flatten Zither City. Don't worry, in the Battle of the Six Paths, I'll definitely make Ye Yinxiu lose to me. I've been immersed in magic for so many years, I don't believe that I can't beat him in magic. "
Martigny shook his head, "No, Materage, it's not that I don't trust you, but if Ye Yinxiu's magic isn't any weaker than his martial skills, it'll be very difficult for you to win. I've told Oliveira about his Divine Sound Magic. As a branch of mental magic, it has a certain restraining effect on other magic. Your wind magic is not bad, but it might not be able to win against him. I've already found someone to fight him. "
Materazzi frowned and said, "Big Brother, is there anyone in our camp who is stronger than me in magic?"
Martigny said, "We can't tell you about the Battle of the Six Paths. When I received Ye Yinzhu's challenge the day before yesterday, I immediately informed the empire through magic transmission. I think. The person participating in the Battle of the Six Paths should be here too. Don't worry, when he comes, you'll be convinced. Although I have high hopes for Ye Yinxiu, we can't lose for the empire. We can only do this … "
…
Under the escort of the Qin City's warriors, Ye Yinzhu didn't talk to anyone after returning to Qin City. Just like a few days ago. He quietly disappeared from everyone's sight. Even the experts of Zither City only knew that he had gone to the Brenner Mountains. However, no one knew their exact location. The reason that Ye Yinzhu gave them was that they needed to rest and cultivate before the battle began. Six days and six battles. Although the first battle did not consume too much energy, the following battles would not be easy.
Sitting upright on the peak of a mountain, the mountain breeze brushed past him. With the unique mist of the mountains, Ye Yinxiu's body shone with a circle of faint purple light. His spirit was completely in a meditative state. He had a good grasp of his emotions. After winning the first battle. He was still able to maintain his composure. Coming to this mountain peak not far from Zither City was to make it a better place to cultivate.
The sky gradually darkened. The Brenner Mountain Range, which was already very cold, became extremely cold in this early winter night. However, the purple light around Ye Yinxiu's body blocked all the coldness.
That day, when he was in a dilemma, he chose the Battle of Six Paths after weighing the pros and cons. Ever since then, his heart was able to calm down. Perhaps it was because of the pure psychological pressure from the Battle of Six Paths. These days, his progress in cultivation was extremely fast. Even his new teacher, Phil Jackson, was surprised. He had praised his talent more than once.
As the sun set, a black mist gushed out from Ye Yinzhu's body. It floated in front of him. Ye Yinxiu, who was in a meditative state, slowly opened her eyes as if they had agreed on it.
"Teacher."
Ye Yinxiu respectfully bowed towards the black mist.
Phil Jackson's old voice sounded from the black mist. "You did well today. Not only did you win. You didn't form a deep grudge with the opponent. Most importantly, the first round of the Battle of Six Paths didn't cause you to expend too much energy. "
Ye Yinzhu smiled. "It's all thanks to Teacher's guidance."
Phil Jackson chuckled and said, "Alright, you don't have to flatter me like that. It's completely your own ability. It has nothing to do with me. I can feel that your mental strength has improved again. Moreover, I finally understand why your martial arts and magic can improve so quickly. It's not just you that improved, but you and your contracted partner improved together. What a great Life Contract! I didn't expect to see such a miraculous contract appear in my lifetime. "
Ye Yinzhu was stunned for a moment. Although he knew that there were many benefits to having a life-bonded contract of the same level, Although he knew that Life Contract had many benefits, to him, the most direct use of this contract was for him and Purple to summon each other. He didn't know much about other abilities.
"Teacher. Do you know about this contract? "
"Of course I do. I've seen an introduction to this contract in an ancient book in Faran's Dark Tower. I've also carefully studied this contract. Unfortunately, I can't test it without the contract incantation. Life Contract of Equal Levels not only allows both parties to summon each other after completing the contract, but it also has another great benefit. That is, mutual compensation. "
"Mutual compensation?"
This was the first time Ye Yinzhu heard of this.
"That's right, mutual compensation. After you and your contracted partner Purple completed the contract, did you notice that no matter if it's you or him, as long as there's a certain breakthrough in strength, there will be corresponding benefits for the other party? For example, if your magical strength increases, then his mental strength will also increase. And when he evolves, your body will also be affected to a certain extent. "
Ye Yinzhu nodded. "Yes, isn't this because our souls are connected?"
Phil Jackson said, "No, it's not just that. In fact, the mutual compensation between the two of you is ongoing all the time. It's just that this compensation usually doesn't show too much, so you don't feel it. It's only when there's a qualitative breakthrough in strength that the compensation effect becomes greater, then you'll notice it directly. To put it simply, this compensation is that when the two of you cultivate, the cultivation effect produced will be concentrated on each of you. In other words, the cultivation that each of you have manifested is the result of two people's cultivation. Otherwise, if you didn't cultivate under conditions that are filled with magical elements like Faran, how could you achieve your current achievements at the age of 18? You can go and ask others, under the same level, their cultivation speed is much slower than yours. Even if you've already reached the purple level, and your cultivation speed is even faster than some people who cultivate low-level magic. I can feel that your martial arts and magic are about to break through to the second level purple level. This speed can only be described as terrifying. "
Mutual compensation, so he had been benefiting from Purple all along!
Actually, even Phil Jackson didn't know that although the life contract of equal levels was magical, it wasn't as obvious as the effect that was being displayed on Ye Yinzhu and Purple. The reason why it became like this was that the life contract of equal levels had undergone a mutation in Purple and Ye Yinzhu. It was that mutation that caused their lives to truly become one.
The war beast Grassis killed Purple, who had yet to fully mature, and Ye Yinzhu used her own life force to revive Purple through the contract. The mutation started from then, and it was also from then on that Ye Yinzhu and Purple's strength began to grow by leaps and bounds. Although the two of them weren't very clear about it, they had always benefited from each other.
"Alright, let's not talk about this. Yinxiu, I've been thinking a lot these days. After careful consideration, I realized that if I let you simply cultivate Necromagic, it would definitely be a delay for you. Therefore, I settled for the next best thing and thought of a good idea from the Zither of Withered Wood Dragon Chant that you have. "
"Is the Zither of Withered Wood Dragon Chant related to Necromagic?"
Of course, Ye Yinzhu understood that the Zither of Withered Wood Dragon Chant that Phil Jackson mentioned was the supreme artifact hidden in her heart. Ordinary divine artifacts wouldn't attract the attention of this former Tower Master of the Dark Tower.
Phil Jackson said, "Your Zither of Withered Wood Dragon Chant has the magical aura of seven different attributes, including darkness. In fact, for Necromagic, the magical elements of the dark magic are just a guide. The real effect lies in the caster's mental strength and the way to use it. In other words, you can use specific magical items to produce the magical elements of the dark magic, and then use your own mental strength to produce the effects of Necromagic. As for the effect, I can't say for sure now, but I can be sure that the ability that your supreme artifact can display is definitely not bad. "
Ye Yinzhu's heart stirred, and she said, "Teacher, do you mean to say that I should use the zither to simulate Necromagic?"
Phil Jackson said, "No, not simulate, but to perform real Necromagic. This is the general direction that I've thought of now. As for how to perform and how to test it, we can only start when you can really use the zither. "
Ye Yinzhu said, "Teacher, I've always wanted to ask you, when exactly can I use this supreme artifact! If I can use it, winning this Battle of the Six Paths won't be a problem. I originally thought that I should be able to use this zither after reaching the Purple Rank, but until now, I can't use my own strength to activate it. What's going on? "
Phil Jackson snorted, and said, "With your current strength, don't even think about it. How can a supreme artifact be used so easily? If you want to use a supreme artifact, you have to at least reach the Demigod level. That is, the first rank of the White Rank. Only then will you have the power to control the supreme artifact. Of course, this is only a possibility. The energy contained in your supreme artifact is very large, and there's a huge amount of resentment. Even my soul can't enter it to pry. Back then, you were definitely super lucky to make it recognize you as its master. Actually, this supreme artifact is equivalent to your protective talisman now. Normally, it won't appear, but when your life is really in danger, it will definitely come out to protect your safety since it has fused with you. Of course, if you want to use it now, it's not impossible, but it's a little … "
"A little what?"
Ye Yinzhu asked impatiently. Ever since he obtained this supreme artifact, he had been thinking about how to use it almost all the time. Now that he heard that Phil Jackson had a way, Ye Yinzhu was instantly overjoyed. After these few days of communication, he had already discovered that Phil Jackson's knowledge of magic was definitely comparable to several of the Milan Royal Libraries.
"Have you heard of self-mutilation?"
Phil Jackson said coldly.
"Self-mutilation …"
…
Ever since dawn, the sky had become gloomy. Compared to the clear blue sky yesterday, today's weather was clearly not good. However, since the Battle of the Six Paths had begun, it couldn't be stopped. The armies of Milan and Zither City were once again in a stalemate.
Compared to the fiery atmosphere on the first day. Today, both sides were clearly much calmer, especially the side of the Milanese Empire who had lost the first battle. The 300,000 soldiers were only lined up neatly. What made the Zither City powerhouses amused was that the Milan army that came out to cheer for them didn't even have a single cavalry. It was obvious that they were afraid of Zi's aura.
A faint light flickered, and a gentle light appeared in Ye Yinzhu's eyes. Today, he walked onto the battlefield alone, but he had changed his attire.
The pure white Shenyuan magic robe didn't have any embellishments. Right now, he looked like the most ordinary Magician. However, would an ordinary Magician challenge the Battle of the Six Paths? From Ye Yinzhu's attire, his opponent already knew what the battle would be.
Martigny walked onto the battlefield for the second time. This time, he wasn't riding a dragon, and he wasn't as arrogant as he was yesterday. From his face, Ye Yinzhu couldn't see any depression from losing the first battle. This Shield Of Milan's eyes were much calmer than yesterday.
"Ye Yinzhu, do you know? In my heart, you're already an equal opponent. "
Martigny stood three meters away from Ye Yinzhu. He said indifferently to him.
Ye Yinzhu smiled and said, "It's my honor."
Martigny said, "Although I don't want to be your enemy, since we're standing here, the battle can only continue. I hope you can understand that in order to obtain the final victory, as a commander, it's essential to be unscrupulous. "
Ye Yinzhu was stunned. He clearly didn't understand what Martigny meant, but he quickly said, "In that case, let's begin. Magic. The most magical power in the world. Drawing thousands of elements for one's own use, turning them into a powerful ability to destroy the enemy in an instant. The second battle of the Battle of the Six Paths, Demons. "
Martigny looked deeply at Ye Yinzhu, "I've already guessed it from your attire."
After saying that, he walked directly towards his own side.
Ye Yinzhu directly sat down on the ground. The battle of magic. The outcome would be decided by magic. No summoning of demonic beasts. No martial arts either. There was no difference between standing and sitting. Not to mention that he was a Divine Musician.
With a flash of light, the Sea Moon Qinghuang Zither appeared on his knees. At this moment, Ye Yinzhu saw his opponent for the second battle of the Battle of the Six Paths.
An elderly Mage walked out from the camp of Milan's army. He was obviously a pure Mage, and his walking speed wasn't slow at all. His expression was calm, but there was a bit of worry on his face. When he walked past Maldini, he gently nodded to him.
Ye Yinzhu, who had already sat down, stood up abruptly. He looked at his opponent in shock and blurted out, "Teacher."
That's right. The person who walked out from the Milan army and was about to start the second battle of the Battle of the Six Paths with Ye Yinzhu was the dean of the Milan Magic and Military Academy that Ye Yinzhu learned from the Milan Magic and Military Academy. He was a purple level, rank 4 Spirit Grand Magus Ferguson.
Ye Yinzhu didn't expect that Martigny would actually invite Ferguson to fight a battle of magic with him. At this moment, he finally understood what Martigny meant by using any means necessary. His face instantly became extremely ugly. Not to mention how much strength he could display in front of his teacher, as a Spirit Grand Magus, Dean Ferguson's resistance to zither magic was obviously the strongest among the magicians of the same level. His Spirit Magic had received a lot of guidance from Dean Ferguson. Although Dean Ferguson's strength was at the purple level, even a rank 5 Spirit Grand Magus might not be his opponent. Spiritual magic was a magical existence in itself!
Ferguson slowly walked in front of Ye Yinzhu. He looked at Ye Yinzhu who respectfully bowed to him and smiled bitterly, "I also didn't expect that the two of us, teacher and disciple, would meet again on the battlefield. Yinzhu, you're the disciple I'm most proud of, but now you've become my enemy. I'm a member of the Milanese Empire. I don't want to say anything else, but I hope that you won't go easy on me just because I was your teacher. If that's the case, it will only be an insult to me. You have to understand that when the disciple defeats the teacher, that is the teacher's greatest happiness. "
Ye Yinzhu blankly looked at Ferguson. From his words, Ye Yinzhu could hear worry and many complicated emotions. It was obvious that Ferguson didn't want to fight with his disciple. But since things had already reached this point, this battle was no longer something he could decide. In the end, he still came. Ferguson represented the highest level of magic in the Milanese Empire. Even if the Dark Magic Grand Magus Yuehui was here, she wouldn't be able to do better than him. And he still had the identity of his teacher.
Ferguson raised his right hand. Light flickered in his hand, and a bright silver magic staff appeared in his hand. On the staff, there was a gem shining with a pale Golden radiance. Even in this hazy weather, it was still releasing a dazzling brilliance. Ye Yinxiu knew that this special gem had an excellent effect on condensing mental strength.
"I'm going to start."
Ferguson raised his magic staff towards Ye Yinzhu and performed the most standard etiquette between magic duels.
Ye Yinzhu, hugging his zither, hurriedly returned the etiquette. He didn't dare to slight his teacher in the slightest. If one were to ask who he respected the most in the Milan Magic and Military Academy, it would undoubtedly be two. One was Nina, who cared for him very much, and the other was Ferguson. Ferguson never asked him for anything, but he gave him a lot of help. Under Ferguson's guidance, Ye Yinzhu had a new understanding of mental magic, and the benefits of his zither magic were immeasurable.
"Teacher, please."
Ye Yinxiu sat down on the ground again. The Battle of the Six Paths wasn't his battle alone. The moment he sat down, he had already put aside his friendship with Ferguson. For the tens of thousands of warriors in Zither City, for the Eastern Dragon Eight Schools, he couldn't lose.
Lightly playing the zither, Ye Yinzhu's expression immediately became natural. Her calm and tranquil aura caused Ferguson to secretly nod. It had been a long time since he tested Ye Yinzhu's strength. Only now did he realize that his disciple was much more talented than he had expected. He sighed inwardly. Yinxiu, Yinxiu, let this duel be the teacher's final test for you. He knew very well that after this duel, regardless of whether Ye Yinzhu won or lost, it would be impossible for her to return to the Milan Magic and Military Academy.
"Look into my eyes."
Ferguson's gentle voice rang out, and a dazzling golden light was instantly released from the tip of the wand under the infusion of purple mana in his hand. His voice didn't spread far, so only Ye Yinzhu could hear it. When he said this, the Golden light released from the wand completely enveloped his body.
The difference between mental magic and other types of magic was that mental magic items weren't used to attack the opponent. Instead, they were used to increase the user's mental strength and mental attack power.
Ye Yinzhu raised her head fearlessly and looked straight at Ferguson. At this time, Ferguson's eyes had turned light Golden, and a strong mental wave was released from his eyes.
Back then, when Ferguson was teaching Ye Yinzhu about spiritual magic, he had told him that if he were to encounter a spiritual mage in battle in the future, not only must he not avoid the opponent's gaze, but he must also use his own spiritual power to suppress the opponent. If he didn't even dare to look at the opponent's eyes, then his mental strength had already been controlled by the opponent. Mental magic was not only about sound. All kinds of momentum that could be used would be reflected in mental magic, such as sound, vision, illusion, and so on.
With a flash of light, Ye Yinzhu discovered that the Ferguson in front of him had instantly turned into dozens of him. Although he knew that this was an illusion produced by mental magic, the realism of that moment still made him slightly dazed. The omnipresent mental pressure was like a huge cage, trapping Ye Yinzhu in it.
The ultimate goal of mental magic was to break down the opponent's mind and paralyze it. Ye Yinxiu took a deep breath and gazed at the many Ferguson in front of him, and began his performance.
His hands gently moved on the Sea Moon Qinghuang Guqin, and a soft Instrumental Sound quietly sounded. A light purple halo spread out with Ye Yinzhu's body as the center. Without deliberate control, the soft music turned into a beautiful rhythm, flowing out naturally as his eight fingers played.
The moment the guqin sounded, the surrounding illusions no longer had anything to do with Ye Yinzhu. His heart was completely immersed in his music. From the first time he learned to play the guqin, he had achieved nothing but the guqin.
His left hand turned into the autumn wind, and his right hand into the valley flowing spring. The "Green Water" seemed to bring people into the warmth of spring in this cold winter. The rhythm rose and fell, drifting without dispersing, and the range of control was just right in all the illusions. This music did not have any intention of attack. Ferguson, who was extremely sensitive to mental power, could clearly feel the admiration in this music. He knew that this was Ye Yinxiu expressing respect to him.
"We are now enemies."
Ferguson's voice sounded from all directions at the same time. Every word was very clear, but they were like sharp mental blades that slashed fiercely on Ye Yinzhu's music. Although Ferguson had done some research on Shenyin magic, he was not familiar with guqin magic. However, his sensitivity to mental fluctuations was the experience of decades of hard work. These seven short words all chose the weakest part of the mental fluctuations emitted by the "Green Water" music. It was like the morning bell and evening drum that shook the entire music.
Ye Yinzhu's whole body shook violently. His face suddenly became pale. The music was forcibly interrupted by the mental power, causing huge waves to rise in his spiritual sea. With a cry, he spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly raised his head.
All the "Ferguson" around him were looking at him coldly. At this moment, there was no longer any warmth in Ferguson's eyes.
Ye Yinzhu sighed. "Teacher, I'm sorry."
The surrounding scene changed again. All the "Ferguson" suddenly disappeared at this moment, and the mental fluctuations in the air turned into a large net. It stimulated Ye Yinzhu's mental imprint from all directions.
In an instant, Ye Yinzhu seemed to see herself being ambushed by the Kingdom of Flor's Scarlet Guard in the Seven Kingdoms and Seven Dragons Ranking Tournament. She saw the Death Wubai Warriors die tragically because of the opponent's sneak attack. She also saw the forty-three Death Wubai Mages burning their lives calmly in the face of death.
This was her inner world. Ye Yinzhu knew that what she saw at this moment was the deepest thing in her soul imprint.
"Hum —"
The Valley Flowing Spring in her right hand turned into the Eagle Swift Strike. A powerful explosion sounded from the Sea Moon Qinghui Guqin in Ye Yinxiu's hand. The illusion in front of her was affected by the Instrumental Sound and suddenly became a little illusory. The next moment, the Sea Moon Qinghui Guqin in Ye Yinxiu's hand had been replaced by the Waterfall String Guqin, a divine artifact.
As soon as the orange figure appeared, it brought with it an aura full of sadness. Ye Yinzhu said faintly, "My dead brothers, I will not let you die in vain. Let my music send you on your way. Your souls will rest in peace when the enemy's blood stains the earth red."
As he spoke, his hands quickly slid over the Waterfall String Guqin. A strange sound appeared. It did not seem to be the hum of the Instrumental Sound, but the sound of sobbing. The tear-jerking and impactful guqin music suddenly sounded.
The sobbing sound was the sound of countless zither strings trembling. When Ye Yinzhu first learned this skill. It took him three whole months to complete the task. The song "Crow Cries at Night" was like the sorrow in the night and the sorrow in the deepest part of the soul. It surrounded Ye Yinzhu's body and turned into countless purple halos that floated away. Wherever the halos passed, everything around them would become a little more illusory. The poignant guqin music made people cry, and the illusion in front of them seemed to be changing.
"Break —"
A deep roar sounded. Ye Yinxiu's mind instantly became dizzy. His hands stopped playing the guqin again. The strong spiritual impact almost broke his sea of consciousness. What a strong spiritual impact. As expected of his teacher!
The second song was forcibly interrupted, and the illusion in front of him became clear again. But the illusion turned into another scene.
There was no bloody slaughter, only calm. Surrounded by yellow sand, Ye Yinzhu's defense returned to the place where he first fought against Black Phoenix in the Seven Kingdom Seven Dragon Ranking Tournament. Meanwhile, a pitch-black figure was moving around his body, the sharp dagger threatening his life at any moment.
Ye Yinzhu did not dodge, nor did he block. This was a magic battle. He knew that if he used martial arts to block the attack in the illusion, then he had already lost.
Soon, Ye Yinzhu saw blood and felt an incomparably strong stabbing pain. The trembling of his spirit allowed him to clearly see the cold eyes of Black Phoenix. That bloodthirsty gaze seemed to want to swallow him up, and the dark dagger constantly swept across his body, leaving a trail of blood.
Suddenly, the illusion froze. Black Phoenix stopped almost sticking to him, and the black dagger in her hand also stopped at his throat.
Ye Yinzhu resisted the sharp pain all over his body. "Are you going to kill me?"
Black Phoenix said coldly, "We are enemies. Either you die, or I die. Goodbye. "
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Yinxiu suddenly felt a chill on his neck. It was as if the black dagger had already swept across his neck. Then, hot blood spurted out, and the feeling of release that was close to exhaustion seemed to make everything go dark.
However, Ye Yinzhu smiled. At this moment, he smiled.
Everything around him lit up. Ye Yinzhu did not know when he started playing the guqin. The faint Instrumental Sound flowed continuously from his hands, and circles of purple halos fell on the same figure.
Ferguson's body was enveloped by the halos of the Instrumental Sound, and his spirit was completely confined within these dazzling halos. There was a trace of confusion in his old eyes as he looked in Ye Yinzhu's direction through the purple halos. He did not understand why Ye Yinzhu was about to collapse under the pain of the spirit drawing, and why the illusion's final attack was so perfect, but Ye Yinzhu's spirit was able to escape in an instant. He could not understand why, or at least, he believed that it was impossible for him to win in such a disadvantageous situation.
"Teacher, you've lost."
Ye Yinxiu struggled to stand up from the ground. Waves of weakness invaded his mind, but his hands did not stop playing the guqin. The halos of the Instrumental Sound also fell accurately on Ferguson.
"Why?"
In the end, Ferguson still voiced his doubts.
Ye Yinzhu sighed softly. "Teacher, in terms of spirit magic, I am indeed not as good as you. The staff in your hand should also be a divine weapon. With its amplification, your spirit power has far surpassed mine. Even though my own spirit power is stable enough, your waves of attacks still make me feel like I can collapse at any time. It is even extremely difficult for me to finish the song. This is the difference between a teacher and a student. From the moment you stepped onto the battlefield, the battle between us had already begun. Every word you say, every sound you make, every look you give me, is an attack on me. Am I right? "
Ferguson nodded and said, "That's right. Do you still remember? I once told you that spirit magic casters have to use all kinds of situations to invade their opponent's spirit world. Once the opponent's spirit is under your control, then they will also die in your own spirit world. But what I don't understand is, I have clearly broken through your spirit world, and I have also grasped everything in your spirit world. Why did I still lose? "
A faint smile appeared on Ye Yinzhu's face. "Because, I have already prepared for you to invade my spirit world."
Ferguson's expression changed, and he said in shock, "Don't tell me, don't tell me …"
Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "That's right, it is the division of the spirit world. When I saw that my second opponent was you, I knew that my Instrumental Sound Magic would not be able to be used to its full effect. So, I had already prepared myself. You still underestimated my control over my spirit and my mastery of spirit magic. "
Ferguson was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly. "Child, you are really too bold. Even I do not dare to divide my spirit world so easily. Do you know that if the opponent sees through this, you will not have the slightest chance of making a comeback? Moreover, the burden of dividing one's spirit world is also very difficult to bear. "
Ye Yinzhu smiled bitterly. "That is why I was injured by your spiritual attack. Because most of my spiritual power was concentrated on the division of my spirit world. Many of the things that you saw in my spirit world were real, or rather, 99% of the contents were my actual experiences. If not for that, it would not have been possible to hide from your sharp senses. I only neglected a few things in this division of my spirit world, and I preserved my spiritual origin in a small part of it. At the last moment, the Black Phoenix in the illusion attacked me, and her weapon kept leaving scars on my body. That was because you wanted to make my spirit break down through physical pain. However, I hid one thing, and that is that the Black Phoenix did not have any real hostility towards me, and she would not really kill me. So, when you controlled the illusion to cut my throat with the dagger in the end, your inaccurate illusion could no longer threaten my spiritual power, and it broke down invisibly. And that was also the moment when your defense was the most relaxed. Spiritual attacks have to take advantage of a weak point, and this is what you taught me, isn't it? "
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