I swept the Phoenix with the Onmyoji Shikigami

"Star strike!" Xinghan blurted out, and the trail of the meteor condensed in the air, gradually forming a dazzling star.

The stars hit Xingzhi's body, emitting dazzling light and strong shock waves.

"This... what is this?" Xinghan looked at his hands in shock. He had never thought that he could use such a powerful move in such a desperate situation.

Above the stars, light shines everywhere, dispelling the surrounding darkness, as if bringing a ray of dawn.

This was the first time he realized that he had actually mastered this move.

Xingzhi's image began to shake violently and was about to turn into ashes. Before Xinghan could say a word, the figure began to gradually blur and turned into a beam of light...

"Great! I won again! Of course I won by doing nothing!" Xinghan was about to cheer for his success, but the light that had originally spread into the air suddenly condensed into an extremely thin fluorescent light and came towards Xinghan.

"What?!" Xinghan raised his hand to block the light, but the light had already pierced Xinghan's fingertips with lightning speed.

"Oh!" Xinghan only felt a cold force surging into his body. He wanted to struggle but was powerless to resist.

"No! I will never accept it!" Xinghan struggled, but his body was pulled uncontrollably by the force. He felt as if he was drawn into an endless vortex, and everything around him became distorted and blurred.

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, cleansing his soul like a clear spring:

"Xinghan, you can't sink! You must wake up, you have a more important mission!"

That was Shen Li's voice, full of concern and anxiety.

Xinghan suddenly opened his eyes and found himself standing in a familiar courtyard——

"Is this, Xingyun Courtyard? Or is it noon! This illusion is bullying me more and more rampantly now." Xinghan sighed, "Does it take me for a fool?!"

Ridiculous! What can a small illusion do to me? !

Just when Xinghan was having a depression attack, his gaze that was scanning the courtyard suddenly froze...

"Xinghui, thank you for coming back." Shen Li was standing not far away, holding a plate of osmanthus cake in her hand and a gentle smile on her face.

"Xing... Hui?!" Xinghan was confused. Could it be that Shen Li recognized the wrong person? !

Please, sis, can you please call his name correctly, you illusion!

"I specially prepared your favorite osmanthus cake, come and have some!" Shen Li showed a smile that did not belong to her, that of a good wife and mother, which gave Xinghan goose bumps all over his body.

"Thank you for the invitation!" Xinghan's mouth twitched, "My favorite food is obviously spicy hot pot!"

"Xinghui, why do you say that? What is Malatang?" Shen Li's forehead was full of confusion.

Xinghan knew that all this was an illusion, and he had to find a way out. "Fighting out" was a simple but effective way.

"Shen Li..." Xinghan held his breath and nodded slightly, his whole body exuding calmness and indifference.

"Xinghui, what do you want to say?" Shen Li tilted her head, looking demure, not like her at all.

This environment and Shen Li were nothing but illusions, but even so, he still felt unprecedented pressure.

"Shen Li, I know this is not you." Xinghan's voice was firm and powerful. He looked directly at Shen Li, who was wearing the image of Teacher Zhao. Although he felt embarrassed, he knew that now was not the time to hesitate.

"Xinghui, what are you talking about? Of course I am Shen Li." The phantom-like Shen Li smiled slightly, but there was a hint of unreality in that smile.

Xinghan shook his head, his eyes flashing with determination: "No, you are not Shen Li. Shen Li would not look at me like this. You are just a part of this illusion."

Phantom Shen Li frowned slightly, as if Xinghan’s words touched something.

But then, she regained her composure and said softly:

"You seem to have misunderstood something. None of this matters. What matters is, do you believe what you say?"

Xinghan was silent for a moment, he closed his eyes, and began to search for the power to break through in his heart.

After a while, Xinghan opened his eyes again and looked deeply at the phantom Shen Li.

"Teacher Zhao, I'm really a die-hard fan. I'm sorry!"

"Xinghui, what are you going to do? How could you do this? It's too much!" Shen Li's eyes were filled with tears. Although Xinghan didn't move at all, the woman opposite had already stood on the moral high ground and began to accuse him pitifully.

Xinghan was speechless when he saw the familiar face, and said in a deep voice:

"You are just a fake! Are you acting in a Qiong Yao drama?"

After saying this, he mobilized the spiritual power in his body again.

“Just use Star Meteor Strike again. How difficult is that!” Xinghan thought immediately that victory was already within his reach.

"Wait! This is very strange!" Xinghan's aura surged up, and a feeling of weakness came like a tide.

It was as if the strength in the body was swallowed up by an invisible vortex, and the body suddenly became light and airy, as if it might fall down at any time.

He suddenly became extremely weak, as if all the strength in his body had been drained away and his body was hollowed out.

"Humph, it's just an illusion, what can it do to me?"

A hint of disdain appeared on Xinghan's lips. He held on to his body, with a stubborn light flashing in his eyes.

I must not show weakness at this moment, otherwise I will really lose to this ridiculous illusion.

Xinghan suppressed the feeling of weakness in his body and gathered all his spiritual power once again.

Even though the power he felt was weak, he still didn't give up.

He silently recited the mantra in his mind, gathering every bit of spiritual power into his palm.

This time, the spiritual power was too weak to flow to his fingertips, but the surrounding aura had changed. Xinghan subconsciously knew that he could successfully perform "Star Meteoric Strike" this time.

Finally, a faint silver light gathered in the palm of his hand and gradually formed a smaller star.

Xinghan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smug smile: "Break the Star Meteor Strike for me!"

He swung his sword vigorously, and the star smashed towards the phantom Shen Li with a sound of breaking through the air...