Chapter 342: Phantom Soul
Wang Shuo gently patted Xue Yuyan's face. The woman didn't respond at all. It was obvious that she had fallen too deep into the illusion.
"Brother Wang, I'm here!" Most of the fake Xue Yuyan's body on the wall has emerged from the wall, her whole body is naked, and her expression is flirtatious and provocative.
Wang Shuo frowned and countless threads flew out of his sleeves, trying to kill the fake Xue Yuyan.
Unexpectedly, when Taiyan's flying needle passed through his body, it was like penetrating the air without any resistance.
"What?" Wang Shuo was a little surprised: "Not an entity?"
"Brother Wang, why did you attack me?" Fake Xue Yuyan's whole body emerged from the crystal wall, naked, with long hair hanging loose.
Wang Shuo hugged Xue Yuyan and took two steps back, snorted coldly, and hit the fake Xue Yuyan with a soul thorn.
The fake Xue Yuyan obviously couldn't stand the spell attack. Her body trembled, her eyes rolled up, she held her head and screamed, and her body gradually became transparent.
But another scene that Wang Shuo never expected occurred. Xue Yuyan in his arms seemed to be suffering the same pain as the fake Xue Yuyan, and she screamed.
"Ah?" Wang Shuo's expression changed drastically, and he felt that Xue Yuyan's soul had been severely damaged. He quickly took out the soul-restoring elixir from the gourd and stuffed it into Xue Yuyan's mouth, and used magic to help refine it, thus stabilizing the goddess' soul.
On the other side, as Xue Yuyan's soul stabilized, the fake Xue Yuyan's body, which disappeared and appeared, returned to flesh and blood again, but her face became a little pale.
"What's going on?" Wang Shuo's eyes kept wandering between the two: "Could it be that this replica Xue Yuyan is connected to the soul of the original body!"
Fake Xue Yuyan raised her head and looked at Wang Shuo: "Brother Wang, why do you want to use magic on me?"
Wang Shuo stared at the fake Xue Yuyan: "You, who are you, and why are you connected to Yuyan's soul?"
Fake Xue Yuyan smiled strangely: "Brother Wang, I am Xue Yuyan, how come you don't recognize me?"
"You are Yuyan, so what is this?" Wang Shuo shook Xue Yuyan in his arms. The woman frowned slightly and still couldn't wake up!
Fake Xue Yuyan looked into Wang Shuo's arms: "Then there's nothing. Brother Wang, you've been under an illusion!"
Wang Shuo sneered: "It's ridiculous that someone in the illusion can remind me that I'm under an illusion. I can break this first level of illusion in an instant, it can't be so powerful!"
"But I can't see anyone in Brother Wang's arms?" Fake Xue Yuyan took two steps forward.
Wang Shuo took two steps back warily: "If you come forward again, I will kill you..."
Halfway through his words, Wang Shuo suddenly hesitated. If he really killed her, wouldn't Xue Yuyan also die?
Wang Shuo lowered his head and looked at Xue Yuyan in his arms, with hesitation on his face. This Wuxin Palace was too weird.
However, when Wang Shuo raised his head and looked at the fake Xue Yuyan, this woman had already appeared in front of him, and his consciousness was not aware of it.
"How is that possible?" Wang Shuo's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously pushed forward, but his hand went directly through the fake Xue Yuyan's body.
The fake Xue Yuyan still had a weird smile on her face, and she hugged Wang Shuo with both hands: "Brother Wang, you just used a spell on me, but you quickly stopped your hand. You must have sensed that I was wrong. You must break free from the illusion!"
Wang Shuo was stunned. He actually felt a trace of Xue Yuyan's aura from this fake Xue Yuyan.
However, in just a moment, Wang Shuo tiptoed and easily broke away from fake Xue Yuyan's arms, turned around and walked towards the illusion room.
"Brother Wang, don't leave!" Fake Xue Yuyan chased after him.
Wang Shuo's eyes turned cold and he stopped at the door of the illusion room. He held the unconscious Xue Yuyan with his left hand, and his right hand turned into a sharp claw: "Back off, if you follow me again, I will definitely kill you!"
Fake Xue Yuyan understood Wang Shuo's words and stopped: "Where are you going?"
Wang Shuo snorted coldly, exited the illusion room, cast a spell to seal the exit with an earthen wall, and left with Xue Yuyan.
However, after walking only a few feet, Xue Yuyan in her arms clenched her teeth, sweat broke out on her forehead, and her body couldn't stop trembling.
At the same time, fake Xue Yuyan's painful moans/moans also came from the illusion room.
Wang Shuo looked grim: "Could it be that the soul of Yu Yan is really in the illusion room?"
The cold sweat on Xue Yuyan's forehead in her arms has soaked into her hair, and the fake Xue Yuyan's moans/moans in the fantasy room are becoming more and more painful.
Wang Shuo was about to go back, but he knew there was no way behind him.
"No!" Wang Shuo's expression suddenly became tense: "You must return to the illusion room quickly!"
Wang Shuo held Xue Yuyan behind his back, his eyes turned blood red, and then turned into black lines with a sudden sound.
Not long after, Wang Shuo found the shortest way back to the original illusion room. The fake Xue Yuyan was lying on the ground, but it was almost transparent at this time.
Wang Shuo quickly put down Xue Yuyan from behind, only to find that the woman's face was as pale as paper, without any blood.
"Yuyan!"
Wang Shuo took out all the elixirs for restoring the soul, stuffed the most powerful ones into the woman's mouth, and once again used his magic power to help her refine it.
The fake Xue Yuyan's body on the side gradually materialized, but the situation was still not optimistic, and the ground could still be seen through the body.
"It's all my fault, I was too hasty!" Wang Shuo gritted his teeth and regretted: "Ordinary pills can no longer restore Yuyan's soul!"
Xue Yuyan's lips trembled slightly, she was breathing in less and breathing out more, obviously she couldn't hold on for long.
Wang Shuo felt anxious in his heart. He closed his eyes and let out a long sigh. When he opened his eyes again, he was determined. He made a hand with his hands and cast several spells in succession, and then the spells suddenly penetrated into his body.
The eyes of Yuanying, who was sleeping inside the body, suddenly opened, opened his mouth and roared, and collapsed instantly.
Powerful aura spread from Wang Shuo's body and rushed towards Xue Yuyan's body.
This woman's soul, which was about to be in danger, was revived instantly as if a dry land encountered rain.
The fake Xue Yuyan's body lying on the ground not far away gradually materialized and soon woke up.
The woman got up from the ground. Seeing Wang Shuo's pale face, she stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Shuo raised his head and glanced weakly at the woman, then looked at Xue Yuyan. Seeing that Xue Yuyan's complexion had recovered a lot and she was no longer seriously injured, Wang Shuo breathed a sigh of relief.
Then his body tilted and he fell to the ground, staring blankly above him and gasping uncontrollably.
Unexpectedly, the fake Xue Yuyan had a sly smile on her face and leaned down to caress Wang Shuo's face: "Brother Wang!"
Wang Shuo suddenly showed a pale smile: "I saw it!"
The woman giggled and subconsciously blocked her naked body: "Brother Wang, you can't do this!"
Fake Xue Yuyan's face became more and more charming, she reached out to untie Wang Shuo's coat and kissed him.
"I'm not looking at you!" Wang Shuo said.
After saying this, his eyes turned blood red, and countless evil spirits emerged from the ground, instantly turning into a huge nine-tailed skeleton and punching the crystal Ping Lei above his head.
In the illusion room reflected above, Xue Yuyan was the only figure missing.
Chapter completed!