radicalducati Chapter 204
Chapter 204
Bi Xuan and Fu Cailin were defeated, and the field was silent. Yue Zhuoqun proved his strength with strong means.
Shi Zhixuan was also a difficult opponent, and defeat was almost a foregone conclusion.
But everyone's eyes still looked over, wondering how long he could hold on.
Under this extreme pressure, Shi Zhixuan's conflicting spirit temporarily calmed down, his breath condensed into one, and the power of life and death was transformed as he wished.
A strand of white hair fluttered by his temples, and his expression was so lonely and proud.
At this moment, his state returned to the peak, and he became the evil king who dominated the world again.
He could afford to lose, but the pride of being the evil king made him disdain to surrender to others, even Yue Zhuoqun who showed an invincible posture.
So, he took the lead.
His figure was as elegant as a ghost, and his movements were as agile as a flying bird, perfectly integrated with the night.
He disappeared out of thin air, and then solidified in front of Yue Zhuoqun, his body spinning like a gyroscope, creating phantom after phantom, making it hard to tell which one was real and which one was fake.
Or maybe there was no fake at all, and every one of them was real.
Because this was his ultimate light skill, the magic magic body technique.
The phantom moved and flipped quickly, and launched attacks with fingers, palms, fists and feet in a few inches.
The Immortal Seal is actually a peak skill that combines Buddhist and magic martial arts. The moves are already profound, and the thoughts are not limited to one school.
Temporarily suppressing the mental contradiction, his attack became smooth and natural, and the magic and Buddhist skills blended together, making it really difficult to find flaws.
In this state, Shi Zhixuan, Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin could not take advantage of him.
But Yue Zhuoqun was not in this range. His martial arts had reached a higher level and he had half stepped into the realm of divine will.
Shi Zhixuan integrated thoughts into the essence of martial arts, and he controlled thoughts for his own use.
Under the leadership of the imperial will, the Taoist, Demonic, and Buddhist moves were launched one after another, with clear layers, independent of each other, and no influence on each other.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sound of fists and feet colliding continued.
There were dozens of collisions in every breath.
Shi Zhixuan's movements became slow from silky smooth, and his calm mood began to fluctuate again.
It turned out that Yue Zhuoqun's moves were accompanied by the fluctuations of the demon species.
The previous move was the traction of the demon sect's thoughts, and the next move became the blossoming of the Buddhist thoughts, with Taoist spirit in between.
Under the pull of different spiritual thoughts, Shi Zhixuan felt very uncomfortable.
If the problem of dual personality is really solved, the demon sect and Buddhist thoughts are completely integrated, and it will not be affected.
But he only temporarily entered a peaceful state of mind under pressure.
Being induced by Yue Zhuoqun's demon seed fluctuations, his state of mind immediately became unstable.
"The Immortal Seal is indeed unique in its use of spiritual power, but it also has a huge impact on the soul. If the state of mind is not perfect, there will always be flaws."
Yue Zhuoqun's eyes were fixed, and his spiritual power was mixed with his voice, breaking the last bit of Shi Zhixuan's rational balance, and his moves had flaws.
Bang!
The fist light penetrated the attack of the Immortal Seal and smashed Shi Zhixuan more than ten meters away.
"Ah!"
He roared to the sky, his mind was completely confused, compassion and murderous intent changed in his eyes, and he covered his head with both hands, in extreme pain.
Even the true energy was out of control, and the whole person was filled with a chaotic atmosphere.
"Father~"
A pleasant voice came from the night sky. A woman with an elegant temperament in her twenties came at a high speed. She stepped forward to help Shi Zhixuan, but was shocked by the out-of-control true energy and retreated again and again.
The person who came was Shi Qingxuan, the biological daughter of Shi Zhixuan and Bixiu.
Her eyes were full of anxiety. She pulled out the long jade flute from her bosom and sat cross-legged on the ground to play it.
At the beginning, the sound of the flute did have a certain effect. Shi Zhixuan's violent mood calmed down a little, but soon he lost control again and became more irritable.
"It's useless. His dual personality is fighting. If he wants to restore peace, unless one of the personalities is killed or the two personalities are completely integrated, the sound of the flute alone can't help him." Song Que sighed and reminded.
Song Que and Bi Xiuxin have a deep relationship.
When Bi Xiuxin died because of Shi Zhixuan, he once chased Shi Zhixuan alone. Now seeing Shi Qingxuan sad, he felt sorry for her.
"Uncle Song, please help him."
Song Que shook his head helplessly: "Although I can integrate my spirit into my swordsmanship, I am not good at the spirit. In the battle just now, Yue Junshuai's control of the spirit is very unique, maybe he has this ability."
Shi Qingxuan looked at Yue Zhuoqun who had beaten his father into a state of rampage, and after a brief silence, he bowed and said: "My father robbed the evil emperor's relics in order to repair his soul, not to be an enemy of Yue Shuai. Can you please help him, Qingxuan will be grateful."
Yue Zhuoqun stared at Shi Zhixuan for a moment and said: "The soul is the most mysterious existence of a person. His dual personality is formed by practicing the Immortal Seal, which is particularly strong.It's big, but it's not as easy to cure as imagined."
"Is there really no way?" Shi Qingxuan held the green flute tightly in her jade hands, and her eyebrows were furrowed.
Her mother, Bi Xiuxin, died because of Shi Zhixuan, so she had a gap with Shi Zhixuan since she was a child. But after all, he is her biological father, and she can't bear to see him suffer.
"The evil emperor's relics contain the cultivation of the evil emperors of all generations, which can be effective, but he must absorb and integrate it himself in a sober state."
In the original trajectory, Shi Zhixuan used the relics to resolve his mental problems.
"Or there is a strong man who is proficient in the immortal seal method and good at the spiritual path, helping one of his personalities to gain the upper hand and destroy the other personality. But this method also has disadvantages. It is hard to say whether the surviving personality is good or evil. "
"Are there any other methods?"
"It depends on his own luck. The two personalities will fight and one will win, or they will die together and become idiots. "
Shi Qingxuan's heart sank, and her expression was ugly: "If we use the second method, how likely is it that his kind personality will win?"
"It's hard to say for others, but I have cultivated into a demon species and can capture people's thoughts. I am at least 80% sure."
She then let out a breath and took out a book from her arms: "This is the secret book of the Immortal Seal. Please help, General Yue."
Song Que also spoke at the right time: "General Yue, please help Qingxuan!"
Yue Zhuoqun took the secret book and smiled: "Since even the Song clan leader has spoken, I can't help but give him some face. However, it takes a certain amount of time to comprehend the Immortal Seal, and he needs to be unconscious first."
After that, he came to the side of the violent Shi Zhixuan.
Shi Zhixuan's eyes were full of fierceness, and he waved his hands and wanted to attack, but Yue Zhuoqun pointed his finger and made him fall into a coma.
"Song clan leader, our fight is not yet satisfied. "
Song Que smiled slightly: "Marshal Yue's swordsmanship is not worse than mine, and his strength is much better than mine. There is no need to continue."
"The master of the clan is too modest. No one dares to have the confidence to win before the ninth sword is out."
Song Que's eyes were stern, and he looked at Yue Zhuoqun solemnly: "I didn't expect that Marshal Yue has already seen that there is a ninth style of variation hidden in Song's swordsmanship."
Since he created the ninth style, he has never used it on anyone, and no outsider knows about it.
"This must be a shocking sword, please help, Lord of the clan."
If Song Que is not allowed to perform the strongest attack, today's battle will always be incomplete.
"In this case, Marshal Yue, please be careful!"
Clang!
The invisible sword energy rushed up from Song Que's body, and the sky seemed to be torn in half.