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Xia Shuyao suddenly opened her eyes. Another sakura-patterned seal appeared between her brows, flowing with an eerie light, and sakura blossoms ignited on her fingertips without wind, their pink-white petals turning into sparks that drifted away.
Secret art, Sakura Heart Seal!
And her sea of consciousness had already returned to normal; the illusion from moments ago had vanished.
She laughed softly. "Do you know what we Xia Clan illusionists fear least? Heart Demons."
Before her words had even fallen, the entire arena abruptly flipped over.
Shi Feiyang realized with a start that what lay beneath his feet was no longer hard stone slabs, but a mirror surface floating in the Void.
Xia Shuyao's figure shuttled through countless mirrors, each afterimage leaving behind a different seed of illusion—one moment it was a burning sakura forest, the next it turned into a blood-dripping rose prison, and in the blink of an eye it had become a suspended glazed maze.
"Fifth Soul Skill, Illusory Space—Mental Image World."
Xia Shuyao's voice carried a bewitching rhythm, and pink-purple Soul Power spread between the mirrors like a spiderweb.
Shi Feiyang was stunned to discover that the Asura phantoms he had summoned had actually begun slaughtering one another. Those hideous vengeful spirits suddenly changed direction, roaring as they threw themselves at their true body.
"Impossible! How could you reverse-control my Thousand-faced Asura!"
Cold sweat seeped from Shi Feiyang's forehead, and his Fifth Soul Ring throbbed wildly as he tried to seize back control.
But the illusion Xia Shuyao had constructed was like layer upon layer of nesting dolls. Every time he broke through one layer of illusion, what awaited him was an even deeper maze.
Xia Shuyao's figure suddenly appeared behind Shi Feiyang, her fingertip pressing against the spot over his back where