activa-t Chapter 259: Phoenix Nirvana, the Artifact is Born
Chapter 259: Phoenix Nirvana, the Artifact is Born
The mirror spirit was surrounded by a layer of mirror. The golden light was bounced away the moment it hit the mirror, and was reflected into the light screen.
Watching the light screen swallowing up the golden light, Yi Qianhuan hurriedly observed the light screen.
Yi Mobao on the light screen dodged the golden light, and then he seemed to have discovered something. He poked his head out and spotted Yi Qianhuan at a glance.
"Mom, save me, I'm trapped here!" Yi Mobao saw Yi Qianhuan clearly and asked for help immediately.
Yi Qianhuan stretched out his hand and put one hand into the light screen.
“Don’t save him!” The mirror spirit released a large number of fragments, trying to stop Yi Qianhuan. “Don’t go looking for Yi Mobao. Even if you can open an exit to leave here, you can only choose to send one person out! If Yi Mobao doesn’t die, you will be the one to die!”
"Whether I live or die is not your call!" Yi Qianhuan threw away the fragments and resolutely entered the light screen.
There was a wound on the arm caused by a fragment, which ran from the forearm to the elbow and was deep enough to see the bone.
Yi Qianhuan seemed not to feel any pain. After rushing into the light screen, he hugged Yi Mobao immediately.
"Mother!" Yi Mobao heaved a sigh of relief while staying in Yi Qianhuan's arms. "Mother, where is this place? I only remember that I was swallowed into the ground along with Du Gong, and I can't remember anything else..."
"This is the interior of the Uncrowned Mirror... I don't have time to explain the specific situation to you, but I will open an exit and send you out first. Remember, the Uncrowned Mirror can not only affect people's minds, but also control their bodies to a certain extent. Once you leave this space, leave the National God's Mansion as soon as possible and don't set foot here again!"
Yi Mobao looked at Yi Qianhuan's serious expression and nodded cautiously.
Yi Qianhuan protected Yi Mobao with one hand, feeling the environment around him becoming worse.
A strong wind was blowing deep in the barren valley, the rocks underfoot were shaking restlessly, and the sky above the cliff was covered with dark clouds.
At this moment, accompanied by a loud thunder exploding in the sky, purple-blue lightning as thick as an arm fell from the sky and struck Yi Qianhuan's head directly.
A solemn look flashed across his eyes, and Yi Qianhuan quickly turned around on the ground while holding Yi Mobao.
His whole body was aching from being hit by the rocks. While Yi Qianhuan was taking a deep breath, he heard Yi Mobao's voice in his ears.
"Mother, the Uncrowned Mirror is not easy to deal with. This space has been locked, and it is difficult for us to get out using ordinary methods."
"I know. Don't worry, I will send you out with the Phoenix Sword." As Yi Qianhuan spoke, he pulled out a fiery red dagger hidden in his sleeve.
The moment the fiery red dagger appeared, the temperature of the surrounding air suddenly rose a lot.
The temperature continued to rise. Yi Qianhuan tightly gripped the hilt of the Phoenix Sword, feeling as if there was a stove in her palm. And this thing was gradually getting hotter, like a branding iron, which was about to burn her palm.
"The phoenix is reborn, and a divine weapon is born. Phoenix Sword, I will pay with my blood and life, and I hope you can lend me a hand." Yi Qianhuan held the Phoenix Sword in his other hand.
The sharp Phoenix Sword cut Yi Qianhuan's hand and blood flowed out. Yi Qianhuan put the blood on his forehead to draw a curse seal and then muttered something.
As she chanted the spell, blood quickly condensed into a formation under her feet.
As Yi Qianhuan constructed the formation, she snorted coldly and used a sword to unfold the illusion before her.
A crack leading to the outside world opened up, and at the same time, many fragments of mirrors emerged from the ground, tightly entangling Yi Mobao's legs.
Yi Qianhuan cut all the mirrors into pieces, and then forcibly pushed Yi Mobao out.
"Yi Qianhuan, you have defied the will of heaven. You have lost the qualification to become the national god, and you must die!" The mirror spirit screamed, and as it spoke it turned into countless mirror fragments and pounced towards Yi Qianhuan.
Yi Qianhuan dropped her hands to her sides, listening to a loud rumbling noise coming from beneath her feet, followed by a huge hole that swallowed her whole.
Darkness enveloped his entire body, and Yi Qianhuan watched as large areas of magma appeared beneath his feet.
The magma bulged up bubbles one after another. The rich color almost stung Yi Qianhuan's eyes, making her feel the scorching heat coming at her instantly.
Sweat appeared all over his body, and Yi Qianhuan felt dry mouth and tongue instantly, and then his body stopped just a few inches away from the magma.
Sweat dripped from the tip of his nose into the magma and was baked into nothingness before he could even blink.
Yi Qianhuan was sweating profusely, and the burning sensation on her face made her feel like a piece of meat being roasted on a stove.
The skin on his face had cracked due to lack of water. Yi Qianhuan looked at the face of the mirror spirit emerging from the magma.
"You only have one last chance." Jing Ling's expression was very serious. He stared at Yi Qianhuan and said coldly: "Now if you promise me to go out and kill Yi Mobao, I can give you one more chance!"
After hearing this, Yi Qianhuan smiled contemptuously, "Didn't you just say that I had no choice? Why are you willing to give me another chance now? Little thing, I see that you are reluctant to let me die, right?"
Jing Ling's expression was distorted, and he pressed Yi Qianhuan into the magma with force.
Suddenly she felt that her clothes and skin were burned. Yi Qianhuan thought she would faint, but she was conscious. Her burned body fell from a height and hit the ground heavily.
"I'm not killing you because I want to torture you! Yi Qianhuan, it's too late for you to regret now!"
Yi Qianhuan took a deep breath and looked down at his arm that was burned red.
His mind went blank for a moment, and Yi Qianhuan recalled that he once accidentally burned his fingers while cooking.
The burn was only the size of a fingertip, but it hurt her for a long time.
In that case, the burns all over her body would probably drive her crazy with pain.
Thinking of this, Yi Qianhuan felt a piercing pain between breaths.
The pain was so severe that his eyes went dark, and Yi Qianhuan was tortured to the point where he could hardly breathe.
While feeling the pain, Yi Qianhuan realized something was wrong.
Why is it that every time her body reacts only after she has an association?
When he looked down, he found that the cut on his arm had been completely burned. Yi Qianhuan forced himself not to imagine what kind of pain this wound should cause.
The magical thing was that as long as she didn't think, she never felt any pain in her arm.
This discovery made Yi Qianhuan's heart move, and he immediately stood up from the ground.