Chapter 41
Tweeet—
The sound of the flute is low and deep.
It blankets the village with a quiet, animal-like wailing. It felt as if it was a melody from the Grim Reaper. As someone who has learned Qi Men Dun Jia, I sensed that this flute sound itself was a type of incantation.
To find the source of these cursed sound waves, I concentrated my mind. No matter how low and deep the sound was, there must be a point of origin, since it’s a sound after all. As I tracked the direction where the sound was getting stronger, I observed the people on the street from the rooftops. The closer I got to the source, the more people seemed to be suffering.
“Over here.”
Whoooosh!
As I leapt from rooftop to rooftop, it felt as though I was making at least six long jumps at once. It was a level of lightness technique that felt almost like flying. For a common martial artist, such a feat would lead to exhaustion, but I had almost inexhaustible internal energy. I could keep this up for hours. Moreover, having trained in Thunder God Style in Azure Dragon Martial Hall, I was quite confident in my techniques.
However, I felt uneasy.
It was because of the incredible power of the flute sound.