Chapter 291: Spirit and Shadow
As the flesh of Zhang Yi's face and body gradually broke down and fell away, his agonized howls did not stop with the loss of their physical medium. Instead, they grew sharper and more piercing.
"Aah..."
Another shrill howl rang out, no longer bearing any resemblance to Zhang Yi's original voice.
Even within the mystic realm, the wind began to rage. The seawater flowing through the sky churned and splashed. Many of the fish frantically fled toward other areas, while those too slow to react convulsed in the water, unable to move.
Ding Yi and Uncle Qiao could not help covering their ears, but the sound seeped through every gap. It did no good at all.
Their arms slowly grew hot, and the magic power within began circulating on its own, finally bringing them some relief.
Doudou simply ducked behind Big Cousin without a shred of embarrassment. Nothing affected him there. He looked up at the river in the sky, then glanced at the Red Banshee.
He twitched his ears in a strangely impish fashion, making the hat he changed with the seasons bob twice.
Quite a few of the Red Banshee's ornamental fish had died. There would be extra food!
Everyone present had weathered their share of storms, yet watching Zhang Yi endure the pain while fully conscious, seeing his own body collapse bit by bit, still made them anxious for him.
Within the mystic realm, the free energy spilling from the magic crystal mine gathered on the wind around Zhang Yi. The surrounding mysterious power also converged in waves, making the glow of his soul more pronounced as it shed its flesh.
Yet Zhang Yi's agonized howls only intensified. The sound alone made it clear that his soul had reached the limit of