Becoming a Saint Seiya since the Age of Mythology

"Screaming of Fear"

The elegant zither music transformed into a high-pitched female shriek. The highly condensed power made the originally invisible sound waves materialize, turning into waves of purple light that spread outwards from Tian Shou Xing herself.

Swish swish!

The frozen ice spears fell swiftly, like a white downpour, seemingly capable of destroying everything.

Bang bang bang!

The two forces collided in mid-air, producing a series of explosive sounds.

Countless ice spears shattered, only to be crushed into ice shards by the continuous force of the sound waves.

However, the power of the sonic waves was completely consumed by the ice spears, making it impossible for them to break through the falling forest of spears.

When the shockwave from the explosion subsided, a thick layer of ice shards had accumulated around Pharaoh.

At this moment, Wuxin had already rushed to the front of Tian Shou Xing.

"Your hands are used for playing the piano, so you must be quite bad at close combat, right?" Wu Xin smirked and threw a punch at him.

Farao was furious, but he couldn't refute it.

His greatest skill is playing the piano, and most of his attacks are based on playing the piano. In contrast, close combat is not his forte.

He hurriedly retreated to avoid it, and then plucked the strings of his instrument, producing another sound wave in an attempt to force Wuxin away.

However, the power of this hastily launched sonic attack was naturally greatly reduced, far less than before.

boom!

Wu Xin neither dodged nor avoided, but instead met the sound wave head-on with a punch, instantly shattering it.

Without any obstacles, he continued to catch up quickly, with no intention of giving Tian Shou Xing any chance to widen the gap.

He knew very well that fighters like Pharaoh were best at mid- to long-range attacks.

For a time, the two engaged in a fierce chase on the battlefield.

Seeing that he was unable to shake off the Giant Throne and was gradually losing ground in close combat, Farao of the Beast Star couldn't help but become anxious.

Although he could still pluck the strings and occasionally retaliate, being constantly attacked at such close range made it impossible for him to concentrate on playing, let alone play a complete piece, and thus he could not unleash his true potential.

If this situation is allowed to continue, his downfall is only a matter of time.

"That won't do!"

This situation must be changed!

"It seems we have no choice but to use that trick!"

He gritted his teeth, preparing to use a move he rarely employed.

"Deadly Strings"

Having dodged Wuxin's attack again, he plucked the strings once more, but this time with even more force than before.

In an instant, all three strings snapped at the base and shot straight toward Wuxin.

Chapter 255 Battle Against the Heavenly Beast Star (Part 2)

Because the chase was quite close, the distance between the two remained within three meters. In addition, the strings were extremely thin and not easily noticed. Before Wuxin could react, the three slender strings had already wrapped around his arm.

In the blink of an eye, his hands and upper body were tightly bound by Pharaoh's strings, with one even wrapped around his neck.

"It's over, young Saint!"

Having landed a surprise attack, Pharaoh smugly steadied himself, preparing to tighten the strings and strangle Wuxin to death.

Although he suffered a setback, Wu Xin was not in a hurry.

Comparatively speaking, his neck lacks the protection of the Saint Cloth armor, making it a relatively weak point. However, unlike ordinary people, he possesses a bronze body, making him more resistant to attacks than the average person even without the protection of the Saint Cloth armor.

He silently mobilized the power of his inner universe and calmly said to the Celestial Beast Star, "Do you know that separating the strings to attack me alone was your biggest mistake this time!"

"what?"

Farao paused for a moment, then tightened the strings while sneering, "Do you even know what you're saying?"

"Your life is now in my hands!"

Just when he thought he was about to strangle Wuxin with the string, he found that there was a strong resistance coming from the other end of the string.

Wu Xin's neck was as strong as cast steel, and he could not easily break it.

Outside the battlefield, Scorpio Cardia wanted to help, but after noticing the calm expression on Goshin's face, he immediately abandoned the idea.

"It seems this kid is stronger than I thought!" He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

In the midst of the battlefield, before Pharaoh could figure out what was wrong with Wuxin's neck, he suddenly discovered that he could no longer tighten the strings of his harp.

"Huh?"

He was somewhat taken aback, but upon closer inspection, he discovered that a thin layer of ice crystals had formed on his strings.

His strings were frozen.

It was only at this moment that he suddenly remembered that when Wu Xin attacked him earlier, he had used an ice spear throwing technique.

Wu Xin can use the power of ice, and this kind of enemy cannot be approached at close range casually.

Because they can use the power of ice to freeze their opponents silently.

"It happened!"

Realizing something was wrong, Pharaoh cried out in alarm and immediately tried to cut the strings to create distance again.

But it was only then that he realized that it wasn't just the strings wrapped around Wuxin that were frozen; Wuxin's freezing aura spread up the strings and had frozen most of his harp.

Damn it!

At that moment, he suddenly understood what Wuxin meant by what he had said earlier.

The freezing air doesn't travel very fast and can be easily avoided.

Under normal circumstances, as long as there is no direct contact between the two parties, it is difficult for Wu Xin's freezing energy to freeze him.

However, he deliberately wrapped the strings around Wuxin, which undoubtedly gave Wuxin a direct opportunity to make contact, allowing him to silently transmit the freezing energy through the strings.

"escape!"

At this point, he had no other choice but to decisively discard the harp he cherished.

Because if it had been any later, his hands would have been frozen directly onto the harp.

Don't you think it's too late?

Wu Xin shouted loudly, broke the frozen strings on his body, and grabbed Pharaoh's right hand.

"Now, this is the real end!"

He sneered and threw a powerful punch.

boom!

At such close range, with Wu Xin grabbing one of his hands, Pharaoh had no way to avoid being hit directly in the chest by this fierce punch.

"Ah-"

The Surplice instantly ripped open, and Pharaoh cried out in pain before being sent flying by the force of the punch.

Wu Xin did not stop. He once again condensed his microcosm at his fingertips and then pointed a finger in the direction where Pharaoh landed.

"Sekishiki - Netherworld Wave"

In an instant, six silvery-white streams of energy flew out from his fingertips, like six agile silver snakes flying across the sky, converging from six different directions.

Just as the six streams of corpse energy were about to hit Pharaoh, a crimson tornado carrying unparalleled power shot from afar, instantly landing on the battlefield and blocking all six streams of corpse energy.

"who is it?"

Wu Xin shouted and cautiously assumed a defensive stance.

Because he could clearly sense that within that crimson tornado, there was an extremely powerful cosmos, far stronger than Pharaoh's, clearly having reached the peak of the Seventh Sense.

Among the warriors he had seen, only a very few, such as Gemini Defteros, could compare to him.

boom!

The crimson tornado exploded instantly, releasing a burst of intense heat and a powerful firestorm that whipped up all the sand and dust on the ground, mixing it with the flames to create a high-temperature sandstorm.

Once the shock subsided, a man dressed in black battle armor and wearing a pair of upward-pointing wings on his back appeared.

"Aiacos, the Celestial Hero!!"

Wuxin and Cardia, who was at the edge of the battlefield, recognized each other. Cardia even re-entered the battlefield and stood side by side with Wuxin.

"No wonder, no wonder he could block my 'Netherworld Wave' so easily! It was him!" Wu Xin suddenly realized.

Just then, a golden streak of light shot out from not far away and landed not far from the two of them.

As the golden light spread, a young warrior dressed in golden armor was revealed.

"Regulus?"

Wu Xin immediately recognized the other person.

This Leo Gold Saint is much younger than him, but he actually awakened the Seventh Sense earlier and is one of the strongest Gold Saints in the Sanctuary.

"Sorry, sorry, it was a moment of carelessness that allowed him to barge in here!" Regulus apologized sheepishly to the two of them.

However, when he saw the disheveled Celestial Beast Star Pharaoh behind Aiacos, he felt even more guilty.

Because if he hadn't stopped Tianxiong Star Aiacos in time, Tianshou Star Pharaoh might already be dead.

Noticing the change in Leo's expression, Wuxin quickly comforted him, "It's alright. If I could defeat Tian Shou Xing once, I can defeat him a second time!"

"Although Tianxiongxing was able to save him in time this time, it doesn't mean he'll be so lucky next time!"

"That would be perfect!" Regulus's expression softened slightly.

At the same time, seeing the three Saints with the Seventh Sense reunite, even the mighty Aiacos did not launch an attack rashly. He immediately asked the Celestial Beast Star on the ground, "How are you injured?"

"I'm alright, I won't die!" Pharaoh got up from the ground and replied somewhat dejectedly.

He was so close to dying at the hands of a Silver Saint he once considered a nobody. The contrast was simply unbearable for him.