Chapter 239: Thirteen Needles of Divine Void
"Ji Ruxue, your injuries haven’t healed yet, and with your strength only at the Initial Stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, you are no match for the three of us. Just surrender quietly!"
The leading woman shouted coldly, and her sword swept out viciously once again. The sword light was so fierce that it knocked down a large lamp from the top of the bar.
"Even though my strength hasn’t recovered, it won’t be easy for the three of you to capture me," Ji Ruxue retorted disdainfully.
Ji Sanniang scoffed in disdain. With a flash, she struck a wall with her palm, and with a crackling sound, the wall split open, revealing a black long zither.
Ji Sanniang grabbed the zither and sat down on the floor, her hands placed on the strings. A charming smile appeared on her lips as she began to play the zither furiously.
Zheng!
A crisp and melodious sound of the zither filled the air as Ji Sanniang played at lightning speed, her body pulsating with a special aura.
The sound of the zither became enchanting and prolonged, giving the impression of a demonic melody pouring into one’s ears, causing consciousness to blur and the mind to feel entrapped by the music.
"This is bad, it’s the Demonic Melody Art! Quickly seal your ears, hold your breath, concentrate your mind, and control your thoughts to not be influenced by this demonic sound!"
The expression of the leading woman changed as she swiftly pressed her body with one hand, focusing all her energy to resist the interference of the demonic sound.