Notes as red as blood flew toward Bai Ye in a noisy manner, surrounding her into a red cocoon.
This huge blood cocoon, after struggling and shaking for a moment, became completely silent.
Wang Yu floated in the air, watching Bai Ye being trapped by the musical notes, gradually losing the ability to resist, and then slowly falling from the air.
When he came to Bai Ye, the notes that were wrapped around Bai Ye had penetrated into her body one after another.
Complex and twisted red patterns formed on her exposed skin.
It is very similar to the runes that superstitious people drew on the bodies of patients hundreds of years ago when they asked the goddess to perform rituals.
The only difference is that the patterns formed by these bloody notes do play a role that the runes do not.
The bone armor on Bai Ye's body turned gray under the seal of the bloody note. And she herself didn't even have the strength to stand.
Bai Ye knelt on the ground with one leg and supported the ground with one hand, barely keeping himself from falling completely.
Wang Yu came to Bai Ye, and his voice was soft and soft: "This nightmare has lasted too long, Xiao Bai Zhi, please have a sleep. When you wake up, everything will be fine-"
Wang Yu's voice, like the notes he plays, makes those who hear it feel like they are stepping on clouds.
Soft and gentle, I wish I could close my eyes and fall asleep immediately.
The same was true for Bai Ye. Her body supported by her arms began to sway, her eyes began to blur, and she was about to lie down on the ground in the next moment.
Seeing this, Wang Yu reached out and touched Bai Ye's forehead.
However, just when his hand was about to touch Bai Ye's forehead, Bai Ye suddenly raised his head, his eyes burning with black spiritual fire, and looked at Wang Yu with a ferocious smile -
"caught you!"
Before he finished speaking, Bai Ye suddenly reached out and grabbed Wang Yu's reaching arm.
Wang Yu frowned slightly and pulled hard to pull his arm out of Bai Ye's hand.
However, at this moment, Bai Ye's whole body was burning with black flames, and the bloody notes wrapped around her body were burned to pieces one after another, turning into bloody powder and falling from Bai Ye's body.
More and more notes are broken, and Bai Ye's power becomes stronger and stronger.
Wang Yu knew that he could not break free from Bai Ye's hand, and even the black flames were spreading towards him along Bai Ye's body.
Wang Yu made a prompt decision, holding the black jade flute in his right hand and slashed directly at the elbow of his left arm.
The black jade flute was like a sharp machete, easily cutting off his arm and bones.
After cutting off his arm and getting rid of Bai Ye's control, Wang Yu immediately retreated and flew into the air again to hover.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the broken arm. Wang Yu directly pressed the jade flute on the broken elbow of his left arm, letting the spurting blood soak the jade flute entirely.
The whole movement was smooth and smooth, without even any twitching due to pain.
It's like it's not your elbow that's broken.
The black jade flute, which was almost soaked in Wang Yu's blood, turned into scarlet agate, but it didn't feel fierce.
Ana Shen stood in the corridor on the third floor, watching Wang Yu put the flute to his mouth again, and felt as peaceful and peaceful as ever.
"It's coming to an end."
The clown glanced at Wang Yu outside the window and yawned: "It's so boring. I thought she would release her inner anger."
Ana Shen didn't say anything, he just looked at Wang Yu outside the window and said with a little doubt: "Just now, he could obviously attack Bai Ye with the black jade flute."
If the black jade flute is as sharp as the way he chopped his own arm, then it should also be a sharp weapon against the enemy.
But just now, after Wang Yu was controlled by Bai Ye, in order to escape, he would rather cut off his own arm than use it to hurt anyone...
Thinking of this, Ana Shen noticed that after Wang Yu appeared, all the actions he took were aimed at sealing Bai Ye.
It seemed that he never wanted to hurt anyone from the beginning to the end.
Ana Shen turned to look at the clown and asked: "Will my spiritual world... be invaded and dominated by other spiritual bodies?"
The clown noticed Ana Shen's gaze and turned to look at him, his smile full of teasing.
But he didn't answer Ana Shen's question.
"Don't let him play the flute! Stop him!"
At this time, Bai Ye's anxious shouting came from outside the window.
Bai Ye knew that he had very few effective methods to face enemies floating in the air. If Wang Yu blew the jade flute that was completely soaked in blood, he would be permanently sealed.
At that time, it means that he has failed in the spiritual competition.
She doesn't know what the result will be after failure. Will she become a vegetative state, or will her personality be dominated by Wang Yu?
She didn't know, and she didn't dare to gamble.
At this time, the only thing that can be counted on is Shen Yan, who has been watching the show.
"The important thing is not who calls the shots in her spiritual world."
The clown looked at Wang Yu outside the window and Bai Ye who was fighting against the musical note downstairs, and said leisurely: "It's you, who is the person I hope to wake up."
"The choice is always in our hands, isn't it?"
After listening to the clown's words, Ana Shen fell silent.
Ever since he came to Bai Ye's spiritual world, he had come with the mentality of helping, but he had hardly done anything. The biggest reason is that he has not found Bai Ye's most self-centered spiritual core.
Looking out the window, Wang Yu kept playing the flute, and Bai Ye downstairs was almost drowned in red notes.
Ana Shen finally stepped out from the window on the third floor.
He decided that no matter what kind of connection there was between the two spiritual bodies, the only one he wanted to help was Bai Ye.
"After all, she is the person I know, not some other person with a heart full of virginity!"
This time, Ana Shen did not let the clown take over. Instead, he controlled the clown's power and jumped out of the window.
The black psychic power condensed into a huge cloak behind his back, forming a glider, allowing him to swoop towards Wang Yu at a speed far exceeding Bai Ye.
Wang Yu immediately split a part of the red note to form a new "locust swarm" to stop Ana Shen.
However, Ana Shen directly used the black spiritual energy to evaporate the mist, and washed it away in the most brutal way.
The notes played by Wang Yu can seal Bai Ye's power. That's because the two of them have the same power source, and they have a life-or-death relationship.
But these notes had no advantage at all against Ana Shen.
Even after he split a part of the notes to block Ana Shen, the notes that were about to seal Bai Ye again lacked enough follow-up supplements and were broken free by Bai Ye again.
If Ana Shen had not taken action, Wang Yu might have used his own uniqueness to try his best to completely seal Bai Ye, but Ana Shen's appearance broke this balance.
It's like the balance containing these two feathers was suddenly filled with stones.
The balance of victory tipped over.
With his strong spiritual energy reserves, Shen Yan overpowered others and directly and arbitrarily swallowed up the torrent of notes diverted from Wang Yu, swooped in front of him, and reached out to grab him.
Seeing that the notes he played had no effect on Ana Shen, Wang Yu could only rely on his ability to float upwards in an attempt to avoid a direct conflict with Ana Shen.
However, when Ana Shen was in the teaching building, she had already thought about how to deal with it.
He saw a rope made of black psychic energy swung out from his right hand, wrapped directly around Wang Yu's ankle, and then pulled hard and pulled him down.
Floating is just floating, not flying. Wang Yu's ability to float is slow and unable to bear weight, so it was easily broken by Ana Shen.
The two of them fell to the ground together, and Wang Yu was already being controlled by him by his neck.
Black flames burned from Ana Shen's hands and soon spread to Wang Yu's body, igniting his whole body.
However, Ana Shen did not see any painful expression on his face.
There was just a sense of relieved calm.
"From the moment I saw you... I knew it would end like this..."
Wang Yu struggled to speak under the burning black flames: "What you see here... is not everything..."
"I know...she didn't do this on purpose...if one day she comes back here, please save her-"
As Wang Yu finished his last words, the red silk wrapped around his eyes was spread by the flames.
A very familiar face appeared in front of Shen Yan.
