Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 170 Bloodstained Chess and Piano ()

Xiang Qi, Ning Xiaoqiao and the others came forward, and Cao Mu stood aside with his arms crossed, saying with some disdain: "What's so good about this broken harp? Just let us go!"

Cao Mou was so frightened by Qin Xian's glare that he immediately shut his mouth and looked away.

The sound of the guqin has begun. Unlike the melodious and graceful playing of the Guqin Immortal, Shan Yufeng's playing is more like that of a child who has just started learning the guqin. Not only are the notes very stiff, but they also have nothing to do with being pleasant to listen to. Instead, they sound harsh.

The melody is generally correct, though.

What surprised Xiang Qi was that it seemed very difficult for Shan Yufeng to play the strings with his hands. It seemed as if he had to gather all his strength to pluck the strings every time.

Soon, Shan Yufeng's forehead was covered with sweat, while Qin Xian's face was full of smiles. However, to Xiang Qi, this smile always seemed to have a hint of success.

These two guys...

Xiang Qi frowned slightly, his eyes no longer on Shanyu Feng and Murong Xun, but on the two immortals of music and chess.

During this period of time, Murong Xun had already played more than ten moves with the chess fairy, and on the chessboard, the black and white pieces were already in a killing posture. From the very beginning, Murong Xun had been aggressive and surrounded several white pieces. Judging from the current chess situation, Murong Xun actually had the upper hand.

When everyone's attention was drawn to the two items of music and chess, the golden eye between his eyebrows slowly opened and looked closely at the two immortals of music and chess.

The two immortals under the gaze of the divine eye looked even more illusory with their spiritual bodies. The trajectory of the spiritual power in their bodies was clearly visible under the gaze of the divine eye.

As early as when these guys who claimed to be two immortals appeared, Xiang Qi felt something was strange. Although judging from their aura, both of them seemed to have reached the peak of Nirvana, or even the Mahayana realm, the aura gave him a feeling that was somewhat similar to Cao Mou.

Could it be that such a powerful aura is just to scare us?

  While these two were playing chess with Shanyu Feng and Murong Bing, Xiang Qi wanted to take a good look at what was so strange about these two people!

Under his divine eyes, following the trajectory of the spiritual power flowing in the two people's bodies, after a moment, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his tense body also relaxed at this moment.

That's it!

Without making any noise, Xiang Qixin said, "Well, let's see what tricks you two can come up with!"

Seeing that Ning Xiaoqiao and Cai'er looked nervous, fearing that Shan Yufeng and Murong Xun would lose the game, the nervous expressions of the two girls were too adorable. Xiang Qi suppressed his smile in his heart, so he did not point out the obvious thing to the two girls.

At this time, Shan Yufeng had already played half of the music score. The further he played, the more difficult it was to pluck the strings. Each string seemed to be made of black iron diamond. Not to mention plucking them with fingers, even with magical powers, it would be difficult for the strings to make any sound.

This so-called passing the level by just playing the piano score sounds simple, but the test has nothing to do with piano skills. The key to passing the level lies in the amount of spiritual energy stored in the candidate's body!

  Without a huge reserve of spiritual energy, the second half of this music score would definitely not be playable!

Being watched by dozens of pairs of eyes, Shan Yufeng had no choice but to persevere. In order to make the strings sound, he had to stand up from a sitting position!

Qin Xian’s smile grew even wider.

Looking at Murong Xun again, his eyes were bloodshot at this moment. On the chessboard, the black and white pieces had already been fighting each other in the dark, and Murong Xun seemed to be crazy. He placed one piece after another quickly on various places on the chessboard, and his expression became ferocious.

In the eyes of others, it was just a black and white chess piece, but in Murong Yan's eyes, it was an extremely tragic battlefield, the sound of attack, the flash of swords, the corpses fell to the ground, the blood gathered into a river on the ground, and he was the commander of this battlefield! The chess fairy stood on the hill, with dark clouds and silver snakes flashing. With a wave of his arm, a large number of soldiers drilled out from the ground amid the sound of chopping and killing, and rushed to the other side!

The sky was red, and the earth was also stained red with blood. At this moment, under Murong Xun's feet, hundreds of corpses gathered into a mountain. Murong Xun was like a god of death, standing on the mountain of corpses, and looking at the chess fairy from afar!

  Murong Xun's messy long hair was spread out, with blood still dripping from the ends of his hair. Looking at the chess master who was very calm, Murong Xun pointed his right finger to the sky, and then quickly clicked!

With a loud bang, a team of black-armored soldiers descended from the sky and landed directly on the side of the chess fairy. The moment they landed, the word "kill" rose into the sky and headed straight for the chess fairy!

Unexpectedly, the chess fairy gently waved the feather fan in his hand, and with a casual wave of his hand, white-armored soldiers appeared out of thin air and stopped the team of black-armored soldiers.

When the first attack failed, Murong Bing tried his best to kill the enemy that rushed in front of him. In his peripheral vision, enemies were rushing towards him from all directions like a tide, and he was like an isolated island in the ocean that could be swallowed up by the huge waves at any time!

  Murong Jin and the chess fairy put their bodies into the chess game and integrated their souls into the chessboard. Once one of them is defeated, his soul will be severely damaged!

This chess game is more dangerous than the piano game!

"Alas, I'm afraid we're going to lose."

With a long sigh, although there were few people who were proficient in chess among the crowd, most people could still tell who was better. Seeing that the white pieces had occupied the majority of the chessboard, with only a few black pieces left, it was only a matter of time before Murong Bing was defeated.

At this moment, Murong Xun's ferocious face was filled with madness, and he kept saying, "No! I haven't lost yet, I haven't lost yet!"

The hand holding the black piece had clearly been raised, and after several hesitations, it never fell!

The white pieces surrounded and attacked, and under the disadvantageous situation, the black pieces would be dead wherever they landed!

The chess master looked calm and composed, with the demeanor of a great man. Seeing that Murong Bing had been holding the piece for a long time, he did not urge him.

"It's not shameful to lose if you can fight me for sixty moves."

Murong Xun's tightly bitten lower lip was bleeding. After hesitating for dozens of breaths, his right hand holding the child finally fell!

The black piece landed on the chessboard with such force that it made a loud bang, and even the stone table shook.

With this move, Murong Bin seemed to have exhausted all his energy. His eyes were fixed on the chess master. With this move, Murong Bin was already gambling.

He bet that the chess master could not see the killer move behind this move, so he put himself in a desperate situation in order to survive.

"High goal four or five! High goal four or five!" Seeing the chess fairy picking up the chess pieces, Murong Bing put his hands on the edge of the stone table, and his body tilted up!

Seeing that the chess fairy did not seem to see through his intention, Murong Xun's right hand was about to drop the chess piece towards Gaomu Siwu, but his whole body was shaking. He was so excited that his expression could not be described as ferocious.

"Match! Match! Match!" A voice in Murong Xun's heart was roaring loudly.

  "Make a move!" This shout came from Murong Bing. His black hair flew up, and his black shirt fluttered. His bloodshot eyes looked as if he was going to devour anyone he looked at alive!

Everyone was so frightened that they quickly retreated back. They had never seen Murong Bing lose his composure like this.