Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 172: Murderous Intentions Revealed ()

In the chess game, Xiang Qi and the chess fairy are the two main generals. The loser will be seriously injured if not killed!

Judging from the chess game alone, Xiang Qi has already been defeated. In a tense situation, Ning Xiaoqiao's sleeve flashed with a cold light, and she secretly summoned the Wutong Sword. Once Xiang Qi fell into a deadlock, she would take the life of the chess fairy first!

Even if we can't defeat him, we must not let him hurt my brother!

  puff!

A stream of blood splattered out, and Shan Yufeng spat a mouthful of blood on the guqin. His eyes were red, and in his madness, his clothes moved without wind. The music score had already been played for halfway. At this time, all his spiritual power was concentrated on his fingertips. With his left hand, he attached a paper talisman surrounded by Yin energy to his dantian.

As the Yin Talisman sank into Shan Yufeng's body, his disordered aura suddenly surged, and for a moment it was infinitely close to the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, and the surrounding spiritual power poured into his body frantically!

Shan Yufeng's right index finger slowly dropped, and the paused piano music sounded again.

"Hmph, let's see how long you can hold on!" Qin Xian looked at Shan Yu Feng calmly, glanced at the chessboard beside him, and nodded secretly.

These guys are definitely not simple people to be able to make it all the way here. We can’t let them pass through here no matter what!

In the chess game, on the battlefield emitting a strong smell of blood, the number of white-armored soldiers has decreased a lot. Under the bloody sky, the huge number of black-armored soldiers have surrounded the remaining white-armored soldiers. The trend of strangling them has become inevitable, and the white-armored side is clearly showing signs of defeat.

The chess master stood up, and the two men looked at each other from a distance. The chess master smiled cruelly, and suddenly dropped the long sword he raised high. The dark black-armored soldiers came like a tide, sweeping over with the sound of hacking and killing!

Xiang Qi's expression was very calm at this moment, even though there were less than a hundred white-armored soldiers standing behind him.

"The techniques I have practiced are quite diverse, including formations, puppet refining, pill making, and even the technique of drawing talismans, etc. Of the three thousand great ways, I have only been able to glimpse a small half of them, and I have even been able to integrate these half into one!"

"The great way is complex, the great way is simple, and this is especially true for this chess game!"

The voice came from Xiang Qi's mouth, and only the chess fairy could hear it.

Gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five-colored light began to appear around Xiang Qi, and above the battlefield full of broken limbs, on the blood-red sky, a ray of golden light pierced through the blood cloud and fell directly on Xiang Qi.

  The snow-white armor is now shining with golden light!

After standing up, the hundreds of white armors turned into phantoms and then into a golden cloak, spreading in the wind.

Among the millions of soldiers in black armor charging forward, this one suit of golden armor caused the chess fairy's pupils to tremble violently, and a trace of panic arose in his heart.

Facing this dazzling golden light, the chess fairy shouted, "Kill him!"

The black-armored soldiers all over the mountains came surging in like a surging black tide.

Outside the chessboard, many places on the chessboard have been occupied by black pieces. At this time, Xiang Qi, pinched a white piece with two fingers, and suddenly dropped it to a certain place on the board.

As the white piece fell, the golden figure in the chessboard rushed up, riding the wind and waves, flashing through the black tide, and came directly in front of the chess fairy.

whoosh-

The golden figure passed through the chest of the chess fairy.

The chess fairy turned around in disbelief, his golden cloak rustling fiercely, and the man in golden armor made him want to prostrate himself on the ground.

No! Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

The chess fairy shook his head. No matter how he struggled, he could only watch the black-armored soldiers dissipate like dust, and his own body began to become illusory.

He...actually lost.

In terms of chess attainments, there are only a handful of people in the world who can match him. How could this little Jindan cultivator be his opponent?

However, they did not know that, although Xiang Qi had not been immersed in the art of chess for as many years as the chess immortal, his attainments were not much different. What's more, Xiang Qi applied Taoism to chess and did it in the opposite way. How could the so-called chess immortal be his opponent?

The game of chess has been decided. The world inside the chessboard shattered like a mirror. The black pieces that originally had the upper hand on the chessboard were turned into dust one by one with crisp shattering sounds.

The chess fairy was defeated. The chess fairy, who had been a Taoist immortal before, struggled to stand up, looked at Xiang Qi with a complicated expression, and kept saying: "You...you..." and retreated again and again.

Qin Xian could not hide the surprise on her face, and a flash of fear flashed across her eyes.

Another sound of the piano rang out, and Shan Yufeng was still struggling to hold on.

Seeing Xiang Qi win, Ning Xiaoqiao smiled happily, grabbed Xiang Qi's arm, and said softly: "Brother, are you okay?"

Xiang Qi shook his head, looked at the Chess Fairy deeply, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and thought to himself: "It is indeed so!"

Looking at Shan Yufeng whose body was shaking constantly, Xiangqi clasped his hands. Although he knew that with the spiritual power in Shan Yufeng's body, he would never be able to finish playing the piano score, he was not worried at all.

The peak of Nirvana, hehehehe, I want to see what your real strength is!

Xiang Qi won the chess game, and everyone was encouraged. Seeing that the music score had turned to the last page, everyone cheered for Shan Yu Feng.

"Brother Shan, come on! You can do it!"

"Brother Shan, don't let us down!"

"This is the last page. Don't give up now!"

  Shan Yufeng's face was pale at this moment. The seven strings from thick to thin looked like seven mountains in his eyes, with the bottom digging deep into the ground and the top piercing into the sky. Moving them was more difficult than climbing to the sky!

Even though he had the help of the Yin Fu secret technique, by this point in the playing, the spiritual power in his body was almost exhausted. His index finger was clearly stuck to a string, and no matter how hard he tried, even if his gums were bleeding, the string remained motionless!

"Come on, Brother Shan!" someone shouted.

what--

Following a roar from Shan Yu Feng, the string was finally plucked, and a faint note floated out. Then a great force surged from the string. Shan Yu Feng could no longer bear it, and retreated backwards, leaving several footprints several inches deep on the ground.

Shan Yufeng looked pale, and although he felt regretful, he quickly took out a few pills from his arms, put them into his mouth, and sat on the ground to breathe.

In this secret realm of the demon palace full of dangers, anything can happen, and you must recover your cultivation as soon as possible!

"Oh! Just a little bit!"

Amid the sighs of regret from the crowd, Qin Xian smiled triumphantly and said loudly, "Who else?"

He glanced around, but no one among the many monks present responded.

Murong Bing was injured, and Shan Yufeng's spiritual energy was almost exhausted. At this moment, everyone turned their eyes to Xiang Qi.

"The mysterious thing about this zither is that every time the strings are plucked, the spiritual power required to pluck them again is twice as much as before." The Zither Immortal introduced calmly.

"As for this music score, it's actually quite simple. You only need to pluck the strings over 200 times. Would you like to give it a try?" The Zither Immortal pointed upwards, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise, "I forgot to tell you, but as far as I know, the only one who can play this music score is the Demon Immortal Jing Lan."

"Master Jinglan the Fairy has reached the Mahayana realm!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present darkened.

  Only those who have reached the Mahayana stage can complete the performance of this music score, so wouldn't they...

"If we retreat now, can you two immortals spare our lives?" a timid man whispered.

"Since you have broken into the master's cave, you can't just leave as you please. However, considering that you are sensible, rather than being sent to the endless land and falling into hell forever, this immortal will show some mercy and let you end your lives here on your own."