Chapter 338 - 255: Something Happened_2
Only Yao Honglei herself was at the Nascent Soul Realm, with the support of the Blood Poppy Skill, so hardly anyone could get behind her or close enough to her. Therefore, unless the opponent launched a surprise attack, or had far superior strength with a strange and swift movement technique, it was difficult to exploit this flaw against her.
However, this bunch from Luofu Mountain clearly came prepared, specifically designing a strategy. They first used Immortal Palace cannon fodder to lure her, wearing her down in one wave, and then employed a targeted tactic, always having three people besiege her from the front, and one person launching sneak attacks from behind. This kept Yao Honglei constantly preoccupied with the threat from behind, preventing her from exerting her full strength and unable to achieve a quick victory, forcing her to eventually retreat.
This array wasn’t hard to break, after all, to need so much cunning to deal with a four-against-one situation clearly showed they were amateurs. One just needed to focus fiercely on the weakest point among the four. But this was merely a stop-gap solution. Even if the four-person siege was broken, there was no way to cover the gap in the back, always risking being ambushed.
So Chen Xuantian thought for a moment,
"Cangtian, is there a musical instrument in the base? Preferably wind instruments like a flute or a reed pipe."
Zeng Wu was speechless,
"What are you trying to do...?"
Fortunately, such a small request was easily met, so a drone quickly delivered a saxophone...
"...that’ll work too."
Chen Xuantian didn’t ask how the base had a saxophone; he simply searched for tutorials online on the spot, roughly learned it, and explained to Zeng Wu,
"Clearly, this is a self-developed inner strength Qi technique, with only the skill of energy transfer but lacking external techniques supporting its power. And obviously, you haven’t trained in the Mystic Sect’s Inner Boxing, nor even basic hand forms, just concentrating Qi Gong at your fingertips, tearing with palms like a furious shrew. It’s just like splashing water with force, no different from a gorilla rolling around."
Zeng Wu, "Hey! Those unnecessary metaphors aren’t needed!"