The language of color in Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream

Chapter 77 as you wish

"Ye Luoli's magic, the seal of the world, teleportation."

Lei Ting Xuan

"Bai Guangying! Do you really care about him that much? Even for his sake..."

"Pang Zun."

The cold voice interrupted Pang Zun, and Yan Nian walked slowly into Leiting Pavilion.

Her entry brightened the dim Lei Tingxuan, the kind of light that was like sunlight but not dazzling made people warm.

When Bai Guangying saw Yan Nian, she took a few steps back, her eyes were frightened, but she could not suppress her joy.

"Princess, are you here to lift the seal?"

Bai Guangying's words made Yan Nian frown, her black eyes remained indifferent as before,

"Release the seal."

It was obviously a plain tone, but anyone could hear the doubts inside.

Bai Guangying was slightly stunned, thinking of the deal between herself and Yebai, there was a bit of firmness in her eyes,
"Yes, Yebai promised me that I will help him return to the fairyland, and he can ask the princess to lift the soul restriction."

Yan Nian heard the words, looked at Ye Bai, Ye Bai nodded:

"Your Highness, yes."

The corner of Yan Nian's mouth raised a smile, sweet and lovely.

But Bai Guangying only saw the endless coldness and ridicule, and couldn't help but take a step back.

"Not urgent."

Bai Guangying bit her lip, not daring to question the two words that were light and fluffy, carrying an irrefutable coercion.

"Pang Zun, Venerable Thunderbolt, you awakened Gao Taiming with your strength."

It is a statement, not a question.

Yan Nian flew in front of Pang Zun, the soft shoes stomped on the ground without making any sound.

Pang Zun's treatment of Yan Nian was not as gentle as his treatment of Bai Guangying, and he was still conceited and arrogant:
"Yes, what can you do?"

"Ah."

Yan Nian saw through Pang Zun's conceit and arrogance, but so what?
It's not bad that he is Venerable Thunderbolt, but he is too obsessed with Bai Guangying.

But Bai Guangying hates the fate of being controlled too much, and is too obsessed with freedom.

"No, just to tell you that while you are all confined by her spell, I am still free."

As Yan Nian spoke, she raised a sweet and lovely smile again, her black eyes were clear and pure.

"So, if I can lift Bai Guangying's restriction, naturally I can also lift yours."

"Ye Luoli's magic, the seal of the world, the spirit of color,"

Yan Nian backed up and flew into the air, and began to cast spells,
"The imprint of color appears!"

"In the name of color, I will lift Bai Guangying's soul restriction, color imprint, and come back!"

After Yan Nian finished speaking, Bai Guangying couldn't control her body. She was shackled by the pure white light and couldn't break free.

The imprint of the unique color on the neck was hot and slowly peeled off her skin, but her soul seemed to be burned by flames, it was so painful,

"what!……"

"Guangying! Damn it, what is this?!" Pang Zun heard Bai Guangying's painful cry and wanted to get closer, but his hands and feet were entangled by the rope emitting soft white light.

"This is the pain she has to endure." Yan Nian came to Pang Zun's side again at some point, and said calmly.

Those black eyes were still clean, but there was still indifference, a captivating indifference.

"Why did you do this? Why did you put a ban on her?!"

Pang Zun was puzzled and very angry, Guangying shouldn't have to bear this!

Yan Nian looked at Pang Zun, doubts appeared in his bright black eyes,

"Pang Zun, this is what she wants to lift. This is a soul restriction. Things that go deep into the soul must be removed, and pain cannot be avoided."

"But, can't it be relieved?" Pang Zun looked at the painful Bai Guangying, with deep distress in his eyes.

Yan Nian looked at Pang Zun for a few seconds, his eyes flickered slightly, and he flipped out the jade flute with his right hand, and chuckled softly:

"That's what you want."

Putting the jade flute to his mouth, Yan Nian began to play, the melodious and melodious sound of the flute made people feel very peaceful.

When Pang Zun listened, his impatience became calm again.

The light ropes that imprisoned him on his hands and feet were also loosened, but he just quietly watched Yan Nian who was playing.

There were waves in his eyes, the sound of the flute was like that of Yan Jue's younger sister.

"Yan Nian."

Pang Zun called softly.

Yan Nian stopped and looked at him, her black eyes were not stained with dust:
"how."

"Why aren't you restrained by Mandola?" Pang Zun wondered.

Ever since Mandola became the queen of Fairyland, her strength has become stronger and stronger. Even the members of their Lingxi Pavilion will be restrained, but she...

"certainly……"

(End of this chapter)