"Ah Jue!"
Sure enough, no matter how Di Moyu called out, Jun Feijue seemed not to hear him and just struggled to walk towards Ming Huashang.
Although Di Moyu's purple lightning could help Jun Feijue break free from this state, he had no confidence in Ming Huashang. If the other party went too far and destroyed Jun Feijue's mental sea in order to prevent him from breaking free of control, that would be terrible.
She knew how much Jun Feijue valued strength, and if such a situation were to occur, she would undoubtedly be in great pain.
This sense of powerlessness made him hate Ming Huashang to the extreme.
"Master!"
Seeing Jun Feijue's appearance, Ji Fanya was equally anxious and stepped forward to yell at Ming Huashang, "You keep saying you love Yi'er, is this how you love her? Can't you see how much pain she's in?"
Although they knew Jun Feijue was not Li Qingyi, this was the only way to save her now.
Ji Fanya is gambling, gambling on Ming Huashang's feelings for Li Qingyi.
"Yi'er..."
As expected, upon hearing Ji Fanya's words, Ming Huashang's previously cold face showed signs of emotion again, and he turned to look at Jun Feijue.
"ah…"
Ming Huashang wavered, and her control weakened. Jun Feijue immediately broke free from her grasp, and the immense pain from her resistance caused her to scream again.
"Yi'er...no...it wasn't me..."
Seeing Jun Feijue's pained expression, Ming Huashang's expression finally changed again. He clutched his head and cried out in anguish, "No...it wasn't us! We can't hurt Yi'er! We can't..."
What's wrong with him?
Upon seeing this, the monk frowned. "He looks like he has schizophrenia."
Schizophrenia?
Ji Fanya and the others did not quite understand the meaning of these words.
"It's like I have a mental illness; I have a lot of emotions that I can't control."
The monk thought for a moment and said, "Simply put, there are different consciousnesses within one body."
"Different consciousness..."
Upon hearing this, Ji Fanyai and the others, who had initially had some doubts about Ming Huashang's condition, instantly realized, "He is now a combination of multiple fragments. How could I forget that he is being controlled by multiple consciousnesses?"
"The Fallen Flower!"
Thinking of this, Ji Fanya immediately stepped forward and shouted at Ming Huashang, "Look at yourself now, you can't even control your emotions, how can you protect her? Even if you get Yi'er, can you guarantee that you won't hurt her, or even kill her with your own hands? Do you want to kill her again!"
No...don't...
Upon hearing Ji Fanya's words, Ming Huashang recalled a series of past scenes, especially the despair in Li Qingyi's eyes when she jumped into the Nine Netherworld, which caused his heart to clench painfully.
Then, Jun Feijue's current figure overlapped with that desperate figure.
No, he didn't want Yi'er to die again, no, absolutely not!
"ah…"
After a brief silence, Ming Huashang suddenly roared, and billowing black mist erupted from his body. At the same time, the black light in his eyes finally subsided.
"Scatter!"
At this moment, within the spiritual sea, a cut appeared in the black mist that had originally blocked the Divine Star Sea, and it showed signs of dissipating.
"A great opportunity!"
Regardless of what was happening outside, this was a good opportunity to break free from control. Without any hesitation, Tiandi took off his golden robe and threw it into the black mist.
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