My practice narration is weird.

Chapter 100: Dharma Shadow
Can beautiful music hurt people?

The music sounded long and melodious, echoing in all directions, and soon, a gleam of light appeared in the beautiful woman's eyes.

She made a sudden move, plucking the strings with her fingertips, and a beam of light went accurately towards where Ye Wuyou was.

Found?
Ye Wuyou took a quick step and moved away.

He quickly realized that this was the transmission of sound.

The echo of the sound allowed the other party to sense him.

After all, I am a physical being.

The advantage of hiding disappeared in an instant.

Should we go out directly and fight against this fourth-level great master?

The beautiful woman smiled gently at this moment, and did not seem to be in a hurry. She just sped up the tune of the piano.

Not coming out?
Then listen to this Requiem.

The sound of this piano is not just pleasant to the ears.

It can influence people's minds and mobilize their emotions.

The practitioners in the lower three realms felt more and more regretful the longer time passed after hearing this.

Until he ended his life on his own.

Eight out of ten things in a person's life are not satisfactory. Is there anything that there is nothing to regret?

Fairy Hanyue, who was playing music alone, had a look of reminiscence in her eyes, and scenes from the past with her Taoist companion emerged before her.

Both of them are in the prime of life. The other one has reached the fifth realm when he is over 20 years old and is praised as the person in Dayan who is most likely to step into the upper three realms.

And I have also broken through the threshold of the four realms.

The sword and the zither go, the zither accompanies the sword.

At that time, she and he were a fairy couple envied by many people in Dayan.

Until that dispute, until I met that person.

Lu Qingshan.

Her eyes became gloomy, her fingertips changed again, and in an instant the sound of the piano became rapid.

The intention to kill is fully revealed.

Ye Wuyou stood behind a tree somewhere, with a strange look in his eyes.

No, Auntie, you already know my location, why are you still playing the piano?
Although you talk nicely, but aren't you here to kill me?
I've been listening for a long time but there's still no movement?

But Ye Wuyou soon found out why the other party did this.

The connection between his mind and spirit made him realize that something was wrong.

The person in his arms was trembling slightly at this moment, with his head lowered, as if he was suppressing some emotion.

Ye Wuyou frowned and stretched out his hand, but was pushed away by the other party.

But Bai Lu had no choice but to refuse. He pinched the other person's chin with one hand and showed her delicate face, which was now tearful.

Regret, sadness, hatred...

The skills that Bai Lu practiced were based on the seven emotions and six desires, the ten emotions and eight sufferings, and his sensitivity to emotions was different from that of ordinary people.

Now that he has fallen in realm, he is completely powerless to resist the methods of the great supernatural powers of the fourth realm.

The woman's sharp nails had been lightly hanging on Ye Wuyou's neck at some point, and her eyes were full of hatred.

But no matter how hard she tried, due to the contract, she couldn't mobilize any energy and couldn't hurt Ye Wuyou.

Looking at that delicate but emotionally complex face, Ye Wuyou shook his head slightly.

Then he punched that charming face.

The beauty in his arms rolled her eyes and fell limply.

Okay, Bai Lu can continue to sleep well for a while.

Can the sound of the piano interfere with one's will?
and so……

Ye Wuyou was not affected.

[In the past, you defeated the six-fingered demon of the zither, and you were disdainful of having your twelve appendixes cut into pieces. Do you think that the sound of music can disturb your mind? ]

[You chuckled. No one in this world can defeat you with music.]

As he thought about this, he gently placed the white dew behind the tree and then withdrew his hiding place.

He lowered his head and glanced to the other side, and a faint red light emanated from his right eye and then dissipated.

At this moment, Fairy Hanyue's fingertips moved as swiftly as flying, and the sound of the piano became louder and louder.

Then she finally saw a staggering figure coming out from behind the tree.

Ye Wuyou's expression was full of pain. He held his forehead with one hand and waved at her with the other.

"Fairy, please stop playing. Your piano sound is killing me..."

Fairy Hanyue would certainly not stop playing, and her graceful and elegant face showed the brightest smile at this moment.

She seemed very happy, really happy.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced lightly at Ye Wuyou, who was in pain below him. Han Yue chuckled, but his voice was cold.

"You do have some extraordinary qualities. You are much more mentally resolute than an ordinary person. Otherwise, you would have fainted or committed suicide long ago."

Hanyue didn't even use any other killing moves because that was too easy.

She just kept increasing the sound of the piano. Wouldn't it be good to let the other person die in the most painful way?

Ye Wuyou held his forehead, covering half of his face, and lowered his head. His expression was painful, but his eyes were calm.

He wanted to ask a question for no reason.

"Senior... why don't you go seek revenge on Lu Qingshan?" he shouted in pain.

The sound of the piano paused for a moment, and then started again, extremely depressing.

Han Yue's voice was cold.

"Don't you know that there have been no less than a hundred attempts to kill him in the past few decades? It's just..."

“But they all died in vain, killed by my master?” There was a hint of smile in Ye Wuyou’s painful voice.

Han Yue's eyes gradually turned cold, and then he sneered.

"If you want to disturb my mind with words, forget it. Since I came here, I want to kill you."

"Even if your master comes to me in the future, I won't care at all."

Han Yue's words stopped abruptly, because in her sight, the other party stood up little by little, revealing a calm face.

"I see. Those who had backbone were all killed by my master over the years. The rest of you were just scared out of your wits by Lu Qingshan and are barely surviving."

Han Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't care about Ye Wuyou's words.

"Don't care? You know, Auntie, there is a big problem with your idea. Your Taoist partner fought with my master and died honorably and openly."

"And you, after your Taoist partner died, have been lingering on with your tail between your legs, not daring to provoke my master, so you turned your eyes to me?"

Hanyue was angry, and she played the piano again.

Ye Wuyou remained unmoved and just spoke indifferently.

"Are you anxious? But you are really weak. The sound of the piano has no effect at all."

"Not only is he weak, but he also thinks highly of himself. Do you know Cangshan Zhenren? He is a guy in a gray robe. He is much more ruthless than you. He had to set an ambush to kill a second-level realm. I almost died."

"If you had been of some use back then, would your Taoist partner have been able to survive?"

A hint of anger finally appeared on Han Yue's elegant face.

"Shut up, young man. What do you know?"

"I won't listen!" she screamed in a shrill voice.

Two arcs of light burst out from the piano, and sharp blades of light and shadow slashed towards Ye Wuyou at a rapid speed.

Ye Wuyou did not dodge or evade, but just pointed behind Hanyue.

rear?

Hanyue looked back almost subconsciously, but stopped herself.

Want to lie to me?
Ye Wuyou in front of him stood still, allowing the two rays of light to cut him down, with a slight smile in his eyes.

Until she heard the angry shout and bursts of sharp sound from behind, she finally couldn't help but turn around and look.

Ye Wuyou's figure appeared behind him at some point and he drew his sword and slashed.

When is this...

The strings of the zither were plucked, and a Dharma image appeared behind Hanyue.

It's not a person, but a piano.

Ye Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly.

This was the first time he had seen a completely different Dharma image...

Next to the zither, there was a green sword.

Just like the one in Hanyue’s hand before.

But when she used her magic to fight the enemy, the figure of Ye Wuyou who had already appeared in front of her, along with the dazzling sword light, suddenly disappeared.

phantom?

Han Yue's eyes were stunned for a moment, then he looked back, but only saw a flash of knife in Ye Wuyou's hand.

There was still some blood on Ye Wuyou's body. How could the other party not dodge his move just now?
Just to deceive yourself?
It’s okay. The opponent is only at the second level and can’t break through the protection of my qi.

"Burning blood".

The second time of "burning blood".

The momentum is already comparable to the third realm.

As Ye Wuyou's eyes turned red, the knife finally became extremely dazzling.

Use the knife as a sword, and the sword will create wind and thunder!
Behind Ye Wuyou, a shadow of a Dharma image appeared faintly.

No longer a person, but still an object.

A knife.

The same start, the same sword that blasts with wind and thunder.

The protective qi of the four realms was instantly shattered by this knife.

The blade cuts across.

Cut off a handsome head with astonished eyes!

I'm celebrating the New Year these two days. I have nothing to do tomorrow. I'll try to update and speed up the plot.
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