Knowing that she was able to fully control Fuxi Gang Jin and the Yin Power of the King of Hell, She Zhiduo did not delay and let her adjust her state before immediately starting to balance the power of the Holy Demon in Shen Yifei's body.
"After so many days of observation, I have basically determined that his inability to wake up is due to the imbalance of power in the body, which causes the body to reject the soul and prevent him from waking up."
In Tianya Cave, Shezhi Duo explained the reason and then looked at Qin Ji.
"The rest is mainly up to you."
Hearing this, She Tianqin Ji's face slightly condensed, and he waved his sleeves to transform into a boat harp, placing his hands on it to prepare for action at any time.
Seeing that she was ready, Shezhiduo raised his hand to strike out the spell to remove the formation, and then recited the incantation.
"Spiritual vision, everything is like a vision, the mind's eyes are enlightened, the work is diligent, the imperial edict!"
After the spell was cast, a spiritual light bloomed in Shezhiduo's eyes, sensing the location of Shen Yifei's body and soul.
After the inspection, there was no abnormality, so She Zhiduo gave a light drink.
"start!"
Following her command, she plucked the strings of the musical instrument with both hands, and the Fuxi Yama King ensemble played the tones of heaven and earth. In an instant, the entire Tianya Cave was filled with the tunes of Dao Dao and Senluo Ghost.
Covered by such great power, Shezhiduo had no choice but to release a spiritual light to protect his body and soul.
The absolute sound continued, and the Heavenly Absolution Qinji carefully sensed the distribution of the holy and demonic power in Shen Yifei's body, and Fuxi Gangjin followed the notes and melted into it, replenishing the holy power.
It is not easy to balance the power of a near god. As time passed, beads of sweat rose and fell on Qin Ji's forehead, and strands of hair were wet with sweat and stuck to his cheeks.
Success or failure only depends on one moment. Even though Fu Xi's power is gradually drying up, Qin Ji does not dare to relax at all, and still concentrates on it.
As the strength is replenished, the Holy Demon gradually balances, and the body weakened by the loss of the four powers once again exudes a strong aura, giving the two people a feeling of facing Wutian again.
Ding!
When the last note fell, the power of the Holy Demon reached a state of perfect balance. The instrument immediately pressed the strings to collect the note, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Then his face turned pale and vermilion splashed to the ground. He fainted due to the imbalance of power in his body due to excessive consumption of Fuxi Gang Jin and exhaustion.
Although Shezhiduo noticed that Qin Ji was fainting, he had no time to pay attention to him.
"The soul is at ease, the body is free from any worries, the righteous gods of the ten directions protect the souls and eliminate evil spirits, edict!"
Under the order, the invisible divine power descended from the void and stirred the deepest consciousness of Shen Yifei's soul.
In a void, the rootless soul is floating in it, not knowing where to return.
Shen Yifei felt that he was in darkness, with nothing visible around him, as if there was only darkness except darkness.
What frightened him even more was that he couldn't control himself, even if he could lift a finger.
Could it be...that I have become a vegetative state?
My mind was in chaos, and my memory seemed to have been affected.
I just remember... I was watching TV dramas in my university dormitory, and I fell asleep unknowingly. It seemed like I had a long, long dream... In the dream, he encountered many things and knew each other. I have met a lot of people, but... I can’t remember more of them. When I recall them carefully, it’s all chaos.
He just felt as if someone very important was waiting for him.
Later... there was a faint voice calling him in the darkness. This voice had always been with him, but it suddenly disappeared not long ago.
He was panicking. He wanted to stay, but he couldn't make a sound.
When he was at a loss, a burst of piano music sounded in the void, causing him to unconsciously follow it and drift into deeper darkness.
After an unknown period of time, a gray mist enveloped the surrounding area, but it gradually dissipated under the sound of the piano, and his vision gradually became clearer, and then he found that he could move.
This surprised and delighted him.
Scanning around, the expression on his face suddenly stopped, and he found a body lying underneath. Its face was both familiar and unfamiliar. Memories came in like a flood, and the dust-laden memories were restored bit by bit.
He remembered, he was Shen Yifei.
The voice that had been accompanying him before was, Fangmei!
And the sound of the piano is the flute!
He remembered everything, and he rushed down like crazy, trying to return to his body, but was blocked by an invisible barrier. No matter how hard it hit, he couldn't shake it.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano turned into a blade and shattered the barrier, and the surroundings suddenly relaxed. Shen Yifei felt a stagger and fell from the void, returning to his body without any hindrance.
His eyes suddenly opened.
On the altar, Shen Yifei straightened his body at a ninety-degree angle, his thoughts a little confused. After a moment, he turned his stiff neck and looked around.
When he saw the red figure lying on the ground, his pupils suddenly shrank.
Seeing him wake up, Shezhiduo breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally...I can't hold on if I don't wake up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yifei turned down from the altar and rushed to Qin Ji, holding her in his arms. He looked at her pale face and the blood on the corner of her mouth, feeling very distressed and remorseful.
At this time, Shezhiduo's voice sounded again.
"Put her on the stone bed here, and I'll treat her."
Carefully wiping away the blood stains on Qin Ji's mouth, Shen Yifei carried her to the side and laid her down on the stone bed where Yin Yang Po practiced before. His movements were extremely gentle.
Then he turned around and looked at Shezhiduo.
When he first regained consciousness, his brain was still in confusion. Shen Yifei felt that She Zhiduo looked familiar, but he couldn't pronounce his name for a while.
"sorry to bother you!"
Shezhiduo walked up to him and said, "You have just regained consciousness. Your thoughts must be confused now. You'd better go aside and calm down and sort things out slowly."
Um!
Shen Yifei nodded but stood there without making any move.
Seeing him like this, She Zhiduo felt a little helpless, so he reached over and placed his hand on the Qin Ji Vein. With a slight flash of black light, bursts of feminine power were absorbed into his body by She Zhiduo.
After a moment, Shezhiduo let go of his hand and said: "She was injured and comatose because she consumed too much Fuxi Gang Jin, causing the unbalanced impact of the King of Hell's power. Now that I have absorbed part of the Yin power in her body, I will wait for her Fu Xigang Jin You can wake up by recovering yourself.”
After explaining the situation, Shezhiduo raised his head and looked at Shen Yifei.
"You can rest assured now."
"Thank you for giving up... Fatty."
A name came to mind, and Shen Yifei hesitated to call out the other person's name. Seeing that she didn't respond, he knew that he had called the right person. Then he walked to the open space not far from the stone bed and sat down cross-legged.
That dazed look seemed a bit like the way of heaven.
Shezhiduo looked at Shen Yifei sitting cross-legged and lost in thought.
It seems that the impact of the return of the two souls will take some time to be completely eliminated. I just hope that nothing will happen again.
With a sigh, She Zhiduo sat cross-legged on the ground and began to refine the power of the King of Hell that he had just absorbed.
This feminine power is consistent with her black death power attribute, which can be used to restore some of the consumed Yuan Gong.
Outside Tianya Cave.
The sound of the piano stopped in the cave, and there was no movement for a long time. Cui Luohan's face flashed with a hint of worry.
Tai Yao Huang Jin came to her side and patted her shoulder.
"Believe them!"
As for Ji Kunpeng, he is not worried at all and is currently holding Hongchenxue's hand to cultivate feelings not far away.