AWB Chapter 108 She couldn't miss such a good opportunity to practice.
Chapter 108 She couldn't miss such a good opportunity to practice.
With that soft whisper, she used a sonic attack.
Before Ye Yuanzun could react, Zhong Lingxin had already entered his magical treasure hut.
After a moment's distraction, Ye Yuanzun immediately understood that Zhong Lingxin knew how to use sound attacks.
His smile became even more ferocious.
This magical treasure hut was a ninth-grade magical treasure given to him by his ancestor, the Ye family.
With his Nascent Soul stage consciousness, he couldn't fully unleash the magic weapon's functions, but he believed it was more than enough to deal with Zhong Lingxin, who was in the Foundation Establishment stage.
But to his surprise, Zhong Lingxin had a special array plate that her master had specially crafted for her.
As a master of formations, Qingyang Zunsheng's mastery of formations cannot be measured by the standards of a normal formation master.
For his young apprentice's safety, he spared no expense and went to great lengths to craft the array plate for him.
With her divine sense equivalent to the early stage of the Golden Core realm, Zhong Lingxin was able to effortlessly control several top-grade array plates that Qingyang Venerable Saint had refined for her.
Superior grade versus ninth grade, complete control versus incomplete control.
Zhong Lingxin won decisively.
This is also why Zhong Lingxin dared to enter Ye Yuanzun's magic treasure hut.
As soon as she entered the magic treasure hut, she cast a trapping illusion array.
Ye Yuanzun grinned maliciously as he followed her into the magic treasure hut and kicked the door shut.
Everything in the cabin was under his control.
He immediately saw Zhong Lingxin standing in the middle of the magic treasure hut, her head bowed, just like during the day.
He grinned maliciously, stepped forward, grabbed Zhong Lingxin's hair, and casually sealed her dantian.
Next, he made one wall of the Magic Treasure Hut transparent, which was originally intended so that he could enjoy the scenery outside from inside the Magic Treasure Hut.
Now, he wants to invite others to admire an erotic painting.
He wanted the people of the Qingyun Sect to watch him torture Zhong Lingxin.
As for the people of the Qingyun Sect, the angrier they are, the happier they are. It would be better if they were all so angry that their spiritual energy would run wild and they would go into qi deviation.
The people from the Qingyun Sect didn't dare stop Zhong Lingxin from entering his magic treasure hut just now, and now they're even less able to stop him.
That's a ninth-grade magic weapon.
It is said that there is not a single ninth-grade magic weapon left in the entire Qingyun Sect.
Outside the transparent wall stood a group of cultivators from the Lingyun Sect, who intended to admire Ye Yuanzun's majestic figure.
This wasn't the first time Ye Yuanzun had this hobby and had invited people to enjoy it.
Meanwhile, the Lingyun Sect cultivators left the central position empty, allowing the Qingyun Sect cultivators in the distance to enjoy the view.
The cultivators of Qingyun Sect had long known about Ye Yuanzun's perverted hobby, and they were all furious. They summoned their magic treasures, intending to launch a strong attack on Ye Yuanzun's magic treasure hut.
The Lingyun Sect cultivators sneered and made the middle space even larger.
Let the cultivators of the Qingyun Sect enjoy it.
Inside the transparent wall, Ye Yuanzun began his performance.
He was lying on the ground, his face contorted in ecstasy.
Everyone was stunned. What was going on?
What about Zhong Lingxin?
Soon, someone saw a figure lying motionless beside them, bleeding, with its back to them.
This figure was created by the Illusion Array.
In reality, Zhong Lingxin had already summoned the Phoenix Harp and was playing a tune, using the trapping power of the Illusion Array to launch a sonic attack on Ye Yuanzun.
She played the Phoenix Zither once with her divine sense in the fire veins of the Fallen Phoenix Mountains, and after returning to the Azure Cloud Sect, she played it a few more times.
In short, she wasn't very skilled at playing it and could only produce a few notes intermittently.
Now, with the barrier of this magical treasure hut, the blessing of the illusion trapping array, and a sparring partner, he has finally found someone to practice on.
She couldn't miss such a good opportunity to practice.
She transformed her divine sense into her hands and plucked the phoenix zither again and again.
This caused Ye Yuanzun to dance wildly to the music, as if he were having a seizure.
Zhong Lingxin frowned; she had been planning to have Ye Yuanzun die from exhaustion.
As expected of a Nascent Soul cultivator, Ye Yuanzun possessed profound cultivation. Although her spiritual attack, delivered by a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, could cause him to lose his senses, it was unlikely to be fatal.
Moreover, after playing for a while, she also felt that her spiritual energy was being depleted.
Helpless, she could only take a spirit-replenishing pill and meditate to regulate her breathing.
Those outside the magic treasure hut only saw Ye Yuanzun lying motionless on the ground, seemingly asleep.
After a while, the people outside the magic treasure hut saw Ye Yuanzun dancing wildly again.
The entire night passed, and Ye Yuanzun continued dancing wildly.
As dawn broke, Ye Yuanzun still did not open the door to the magic treasure hut.
The cultivators of Lingyun Sect sensed something was wrong.
Someone stepped forward and gently knocked on the door of the magic treasure hut, but there was no response from inside.
The Lingyun Sect cultivators panicked and knocked on the door even harder.
There was still no response from the magic item hut.
The cultivators of Lingyun Sect exchanged glances, summoned their magical treasures, and slashed at the door of the magical treasure hut.
A flash of light appeared on the door of the magic treasure hut, and several Lingyun Sect disciples who attacked the hut coughed up blood, flew over everyone's heads, and fell far away.
Several Lingyun Sect disciples who were standing at the back and watching discussed the situation briefly and quickly sent a message to Chen Zhixiong to report the situation.
When Chen Zhixiong arrived with his men, Yuan Zun was already in a semi-conscious state that night.
One of the disciples said to Chen Zhixiong, "Uncle-Master, the situation is not good. If Uncle-Master Ye continues like this, he will probably die soon. Our Lingyun Sect will lose a major fighting force."
Chen Zhixiong turned his head away in disgust. He was focused on cultivation and had no interest in matters of men and women.
To be honest, he looked down on Ye Yuanzun.
But if something were to happen to Ye Yuanzun, it would be difficult for him to explain it when he returned.
Most importantly, Ye Yuanzun is quite strong, ranking second only to him among the disciples of Lingyun Sect.
They were the main fighting force he brought out this time.
He couldn't bear to see Ye Yuanzun get into trouble.
He looked around and commanded, "Attack."
A disciple hurriedly advised, "Uncle Chen, you mustn't! Uncle Ye's magic treasure hut is a ninth-grade magic treasure. Even if we're tied together, we can't break through it. It will even rebound and hurt us. Just now, several disciples attacked the magic treasure hut and are still healing over there!"
Chen Zhixiong was irritable.
He had always been close to Ye Yuanzun, hoping that if he encountered danger, he could borrow Ye Yuanzun's magical treasure hut to hide in.
Now look what's happened; Ye Yuanzun is courting death inside.
Judging from their appearance, even if they are rescued, they will likely be severely weakened.
Inside the magic treasure hut, Zhong Lingxin's playing became increasingly smooth.
Having someone to practice on makes it much easier to practice.
Her consciousness no longer manifested as her hands, but as several thin lines that played a continuous, clear melody on the phoenix zither.
As she played, Ye Yuanzun would sometimes move, sometimes remain completely still.
His consciousness was shattered, and blood was flowing from his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.
Zhong Lingxin was tired from playing, so she took a tonic pill and meditated.
Once she has replenished her spiritual energy and consciousness, she can continue playing.
This was played repeatedly.
Ye Yuanzun was like a dead dog, only occasionally able to twitch his fingers to show that he was still alive.