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Chapter 1400 Arrangements and Recommendations

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Xia Shuyao suddenly opened her eyes, and another kind of cherry blossom pattern appeared between her eyebrows, glowing with a strange light. The cherry blossoms on her fingertips ignited without wind, and the pink and white petals turned into sparks and drifted away.

Secret Technique [Sakura Heart Seal]!
The sea of ​​consciousness has returned to normal and the illusion just now has disappeared.

She chuckled and said, "Do you know that what the Xia family illusionists fear the most is the inner demons?"

Before he finished speaking, the entire arena suddenly turned over.

Shi Feiang was surprised to find that the ground under his feet was no longer a solid stone slab, but a mirror floating in the void.

Xia Shuyao's figure shuttled through thousands of mirrors, and each afterimage left behind different seeds of illusion - at this moment it was a burning cherry blossom forest, and in the next instant it turned into a bleeding rose cage, and in the blink of an eye it became a suspended glass maze.

"Fifth Soul Skill: Illusionary Space - Mind Image World."

Xia Shuyao's voice carried a bewitching rhythm, and her pink and purple soul power spread across the mirror like a spider web.

Shi Feiang was shocked to find that the Shura phantoms he summoned began to kill each other. Those hideous ghosts suddenly changed direction and rushed towards the original body with roars.

"Impossible! How could you accuse my Thousand Faces Shura?"

Cold sweat oozed from Shi Feiang's forehead, and his fifth soul ring pulsed wildly in an attempt to regain control.

But the illusion constructed by Xia Shuyao was like a stack of nesting dolls. Every time he broke through a layer of illusion, a deeper mystery was waiting for him.

Xia Shuyao suddenly appeared behind Shi Feiang, with her fingertips on the back of his heart: "It's time to end, [Mirror Flower Water Moon]."

Twelve Xia Shuyaos appeared on the ring mirror at the same time, each maintaining an attacking posture, and her cherry lips uttered a cold verdict: "You lost because you relied too much on the characteristics of your martial spirit, but forgot--"

All the mirror images raised their hands at the same time, and the cherry blossoms in the sky suddenly condensed into knife-shaped crystal blades.

Shi Feiang was about to fight back, but he saw those crystal blades suddenly shattered into light dust when they touched the corners of his clothes. The real killing move was the moment when the light dust was reassembled.

"The illusionist's weapon has always been reality itself."

The light dust turned into chains that entangled Feiyang's limbs. He was shocked to find that the circulation of his soul power was blocked by the scent of cherry blossoms.

The soul rings around Xia Shuyao lit up, and her fourth soul skill, modified [Sakura Funeral], was activated. Three layers of cherry blossom magic circles instantly bloomed on the ground of the arena, and each layer corresponded to a node where Shi Feiang's soul power was operating.

"seal up!"

As Xia Shuyao stabbed the ground with a crystal blade, a huge swallowing vortex suddenly opened up under Shi Feiang's feet.

The Canmeng martial soul that he was so proud of actually began to work in reverse. The illusions that were originally used to attack him now turned into shackles, locking him firmly in the center of the illusion.

"I admit that I underestimated you." Shi Feiang suddenly showed a strange smile, "But the gap between Soul Kings is not just the level of soul power--"

The Canmeng martial spirit suddenly transformed into a swarm of dark purple butterflies that covered the sky.

A distorted human face appeared on the wings of each butterfly, and the shrill wails continued.

This is Shi Feiang's secret technique [Nightmare Butterfly].

These groups of butterflies landed on the chains and shackles, both of which were shrinking and fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xia Shuyao closed her eyes at this time, and the cherry blossom mark on her forehead suddenly turned golden.

When she opened her eyes again, her left eye turned into a cherry blossom, while her right eye showed a code pattern like a data stream - this was her secret technique [True Sakura Eyes]. "I see." Xia Shuyao chuckled, and her fingertips drew complex runes in the air, "Your so-called secret technique is nothing more than a deeper mark of fear."

As her fingertips moved, the entire arena suddenly turned into a space where countless lights and shadows flowed, and then countless lights and shadows rolled back like a river in the sky. Shi Feiang's nightmare butterfly collapsed like a building block in the torrent of light and shadow.

When the last light and shadow dissipated, Shi Feiang fell to his knees, and the Nightmare Butterfly was forced to return to its original form of martial soul - a ball of light that looked like a dream and golden sand.

Xia Shuyao withdrew her real cherry eyes, she staggered and used the condensed crystal blade to support her body, the blood flowing from the corner of her mouth left a red plum mark on the ring.

That torrent of light and shadow is a kind of quantized information flow, which puts a heavy burden on mental strength.

The Remnant Dream Martial Spirit trembled violently on Shi Feiang's shoulder, dissipating like a particle of light. He stared at the girl's bloodstained face and suddenly laughed: "What a desperate move! I lost this mental game."

"You lost." Xia Shuyao wiped off the blood and pointed the tip of the blade at Shi Feiang's brow, "But this is not the end."

She suddenly put her fingers together as a pen and wrote the rune of [Illusion] in the air, forcibly interrupting Shi Feiang's martial spirit that was about to collapse, "Leave your broken dream, the next time we meet——"

The moment the illusory space dissipated, Xia Shuyao finally couldn't hold on and knelt on one knee.

Tiny pieces of cherry blossoms seeped out from the cracks in the ring, forming a winding blood-red stream at her feet.

The audience only saw her raising her hand to everyone, and a slight sound like breaking porcelain was heard from the other side.

Shi Feiang fell to the ground with his head held high, and tiny beads of blood oozed out of his seven orifices.

The confrontation in the spiritual world is inherently cruel and silent.

To outsiders, it looked like the two Soul Kings were confronting each other for a moment and then suddenly stopped, like statues frozen in time.

Only those who have truly experienced the collision of soul skills know that countless fights have taken place in that small space just now.

"How is it?" Chen Xiaojun played with the glass cup. The tea in the cup reflected Xiaoyi's eyes, which were shining and flickering.

Xiaoyi's fingertips entangled the ends of her hair and swirled around, her silver bell earrings shining coldly on her cheeks: "Not bad, no wonder you hinted to me several times before, you wanted me to take her under your wing?"

Chen Xiaojun's hand holding the teapot paused in mid-air, and the tea soup condensed into crystal beads at the spout of the teapot: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you. For you, the Nine Zhaowu Clans really need a capable bridge figure."

Xiaoyi has two followers, Su Ningxia and Gao Cuilan.

The Su family is just a peripheral affiliated family of the Chen family, and the Gao family has no affiliation with the Chen family at all.

Therefore, within the Chen family, especially among the old forces like the Nine Zhaowu Clans, Xiaoyi's followers need a capable person who can come from one of them and act as a matchmaker.

Just like Chen Xiaojun's followers, Zhu Wuneng was born into the Nine Zhaowu Clans, and Dugu Fu belonged to the Four Outer Clans. If Ma Wencai intends to recruit them under his command in the future, they will become a key bridge connecting external forces.

Although Xia Shuyao is 7 years older, she is calm and capable, making her undoubtedly one of the best candidates.

Moreover, Su Ningxia is good at strong attacks, Gao Cuilan is good at control techniques, Xia Shuyao is proficient in mental techniques, and coupled with Xiaoyi's healing ability, this combination is very good.

……

Without the Gem Matrix and a spiritual leader, Feiang would lose his vitality.

At this moment, the Chen family's layout was like a gathering net, completely enveloping Canghui in a cage of intertwined maple fire and halo.

The ground of the arena had been scorched by maple fire, and the sparks floating in the air seemed to be the embodiment of the Chen family's ambitions.

(End of this chapter)