âBut you also saw that just now, after Yan Lie dodged that sound blade, it actually turned around to attack his back.â
âWho can avoid this kind of attack?!â
The faces of several practitioners reveal horrified expressions. They acknowledge that, had they been in Yan Lieâs position instead, they would have been more cornered and more miserable.
Yes ah, cornered and miserable!
What happens next is Yan Lie thoroughly demonstrating those two words in front of everyone.
The sweet tinkling and thrumming of the zither flows out from the young girlâs scallion-like jade fingers.
What it brings about is not only a music that reverberates around the rafters for three days*, but also a solemn medium for murder.
sonorous and resounding Is Yan Lie weak?
No, he is very strong. How can you say that a peak Heaven Stage martial practitioner is weak? In the Ghost City of Xiâan, you canât find one or two people that are stronger than him.
However, such a powerful expert doesnât have the ability to put up a sliver of retaliation under the siege of this girlâs zither.
Countless sound blades continuously assault, forming a hurricane, and trapping Yan Lie inside.
No matter which way he moves, he would still be hindered and attacked by the sound blades.
The wounds on Yan Lieâs body continue to increase, and the Internal Force inside him is consumed faster and faster.
Thatâs because he can only resist the sound blades by incessantly operating his Internal Force. Otherwise, he would have already been hacked into into seven or eight pieces by these blades.
However, these sound blade attacks are still not what Yan Lie dreads the most.
Instead, it is the psychic attack contained within the sound of that zither.
Within his mind, he begins to endlessly witness the scenes of him getting betrayed and abandoned, as well as seeing the scene where he was facing the moment of his death.
Rage, hatred, agony, despair... all the negative emotions rushes to his mind like a tide.
âAaahhh!!!â Yan Lie screams loudly, âbitch, s.l.u.t! If you have the ability, let me out now, Iâm going to kill you! Kill you!â
Muyan skillfully strums the strings, leisurely saying with a smile: âGreat Commander Yan, I have done no injustice for your hatred, yet for what reason must you insist on killing me?â
Yan Lieâs mind is already experiencing total breakdown at this time. After hearing the question, he roars back loudly: âBecause youâre blocking Qianxueâs way, you are obviously younger than Qianxue but your cultivation is far higher. If youâre allowed to live, then how can Qianxue still be called Yanwu Continentâs first genius?!!â
This statement from Yan Lieâs mouth is the same as completely admitting the fact that Gong Qianxue is not as good as Muyan.
The spectators at the Beast Fighting Colosseum flare up once again.
âAs I said earlier, this girl is much more powerful than Gong Qianxue! Haha, what Yanwu Continentâs number one genius, it turns out to be nothing but an undeserved reputation!â
âHmph, I, this old woman had already especially disliked that Gong Qianxue. Announcing how great she is all the time, with a bunch of men circling around her. Haha, and now sheâs getting slapped?â
âJust where did this girl come from, because Yanwu Continentâs list of official rankings will be updated from now on!â
Muyan doesnât give the slightest amount of attention to the crowdâs eager eyes.
She just plucks the zither strings as she continues to ask, âOh? You care so much about Gong Qianxue. For her, youâre willing to do anything?â
âOf course!!â Yan Lie proudly proclaims as he resists the sound attacks, âQianxue is my lifeâs savior, my Goddess, and the only person in the world who will not abandon me. For her sake, Iâm willing to do anything!â
Muyan goes silent for a moment, and her gaze glides to the not-so-distant man inside the iron cage. She faintly says: âFor her sake, you will even kill and burn Yan Haotianâs whole family to annihilation?â
âHahahaha... yes... yes, I murdered Yan Haotianâs entire family! So what about it?!â