This valley was the core of the Divine Sonar Mountain's spirit vein. Even if he couldn't comprehend the wonders of the Earth Tool, it would be good enough for him to cultivate here for half a month.
After Qing Buli and Wu Hao left, he sat down cross-legged and took out the Spring Thunder Guqin, gently strumming it.
According to his understanding of the music score, he played a song. True Qi flowed on his fingertips and turned into the sound of the zither. It drifted through the flowers and green grass in the col, causing hundreds of flowers to bloom and the grass to be in spring.
As he played, he suddenly sensed something. Above the flowers and plants in front of him, a faint red light appeared. Then, it turned into green, blue, orange, and finally, a rainbow light.
Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed. "Jiu Xiao Huan Pei?!"
The rainbow light was like seven strings of a guqin, rising and falling with the rhythm. Then, the different colors of the light emitted different frequencies. They overlapped and complemented each other.
"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, purple, who is holding a ribbon and dancing in the sky?"
Suddenly, a melodious poem sounded above the valley. Under the moonlight, a white-robed man came with a guqin.
His white robe fluttered in the morning breeze. Like a fairy from the moon, the man landed a thousand feet away and stared at the rainbow light with a smile on his face.
Yang Qingxuan was immersed in the beautiful melody. Suddenly, he was startled and strummed his fingers incorrectly. With a clang, the entire melody was disrupted. It was as if a stream was cut by a knife, breaking the whole flow and splashing water.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. To come here, one had to pass through the maze of mountain paths that Wu Hao had passed through. This man had descended from the sky, so he was obviously not an ordinary person. He was most likely an enemy.
After Yang Qingxuan's guqin was disrupted, the seven rays of light flickered and dimmed, about to disappear.
The white-robed man sat down cross-legged and put down the guqin in his hand. With a flick of his fingers, he strummed the strings.
With a "Zheng" sound, the sound waves rippled from his fingertips like water waves across the earth, continuing the melody that Yang Qingxuan had just messed up. The seven rays of light blurred for a moment and became clear again.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. His eyes widened. The technique that the white-clothed man used to pluck the strings was the Beckoning Moon Finger!
"Who are you?!"
Yang Qingxuan asked vigilantly.
The white-robed man ignored him and continued to play the zither. He looked very focused and serious. His fingers kept changing, and sound waves surged out, shocking people.
Yang Qingxuan's face was aghast as he stared at Ye Futian's finger technique without blinking.
"Eight Notes String Finger!"
"Nine Heavens Ripple Tune!"
The white-clothed man was using the Eight Note String Finger to play the Nine Heavens Ripple Tune. Be it the finger technique or the melody, they were all above Yang Qingxuan.
"How is that possible? Isn't this fingering technique and music score … "
Yang Qingxuan was stunned and began to doubt the origin of the man in front of him.
Suddenly, there was a "weng" sound in the sky, and a clear and moving melody came.
The seven rays of light suddenly became straight and arranged in a certain order, turning into the shadow of a zither.
"Nine Heavens Huan Pei!"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. The shadow gradually became solid, and finally condensed into an antique seven-stringed zither.
With a parasol tree as the surface and a sacred wood as the base, the zither was painted with flowing lines.
The zither strings were not plucked, but one could hear the sweet sound of the zither. It was like the flowing moonlight, making people feel relaxed and happy.
The white-clothed man also raised his head. His face was full of excitement, and the melody in his hands kept accelerating.
The Nine Heavens Huan Pei was affected by the zither music and began to fly toward the white-clothed man.
Yang Qingxuan's figure flashed and flew over, reaching out his five fingers to grab the zither.
"Zheng!"
Suddenly, a terrible zither sound came from the zither and hit Yang Qingxuan. Wherever the sound waves passed, everything was broken.
"Pfff!"
Yang Qingxuan spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot and was sent flying.
Under this attack, three meridians of his perfect Jade Bone Realm body were broken, and more than ten acupuncture points exploded. Blood seeped out of his seven orifices.
Yang Qingxuan crawled up from the ground with difficulty and looked at the Nine Heavens Huan Pei in shock.
The zither spun in the air, emitting seven-colored divine light, and continuously flew toward the white-clothed man.
The white-clothed man also swallowed with difficulty. His face was incomparably dignified. The Eight Notes String Fingers flowed on his fingertips as he continuously played the Nine Heavens Ripple Song, attracting the zither over. His forehead was full of sweat.
Yang Qingxuan took a deep breath and grabbed the Spring Thunder. He placed it in front of him, gathered his True Qi, and began to play with the Eight Notes String Fingers.
Low, leisurely, and simple.
The zither music was clear like splashing jade and trembled like a dragon's roar. The Nine Heavens Ripple Song flowed from his fingertips.
Yang Qingxuan's surroundings were full of flowers, and the grass and trees were returning to spring.
His body was also suffused with a jade-like radiance, and his wounds actually began to heal.
The Nine Heavens Huan Pei in the air in front of him suddenly stopped. It stood still in the air like a listening guest, detached from the two zither music.
The white-clothed man's face suddenly changed. His elegant demeanor was completely gone. He angrily glared at Yang Qingxuan. The finger technique in his hand fell down skillfully, and the frequency increased.
Yang Qingxuan was not willing to fall behind. His whole body and mind were immersed in this finger technique. True Qi gushed out of his body like a river and quickly flowed away. The wounds that had begun to heal worsened again, and blood continued to seep out of his seven orifices.
The two people's zither music fought fiercely in the air. They constantly adjusted the melody and finger technique to interfere with each other's rhythm. They wanted to disrupt each other's rhythm.
The white-clothed man angrily attacked with his finger and pointed at the zither in front of him. A sound wave turned into a green light and flew out, directly cutting the sky in half.
"Clang!"
The power of the slash was unable to penetrate the Nine Heavens Huan Pei between the two people.
Seven-colored divine light appeared around the Nine Heavens Huan Pei, like a boundary, blocking all the attacks.
Yang Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief. The opponent's finger technique just now directly cut the sky and the earth. It was too terrifying. Fortunately, the Nine Heavens Huan Pei blocked in the middle. Otherwise, he would have fled by now.
The white-clothed man was angry and anxious. His forehead was constantly sweating. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of True Qi.
The Nine Heavens Huan Pei quietly suspended in the air. Not only did it not come over, but it also had a tendency to lean towards Yang Qingxuan.
The two people's finger techniques became more and more chaotic. The simple and ethereal zither music turned into a noisy and rapid rain, disrupted the space and shook into the two people's ears. They were both upset and their blood was boiling.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's law enforcement trembled. He actually plucked a string of the Spring Thunder Guqin, making a terrible trembling sound.
At the same time, all the noisy sounds stepped on a node, producing a huge resonance, making a noise that made people's ears ring. Hundreds of flowers withered in an instant, and the grass and trees withered instantly.
The Nine Heavens Huan Pei flashed with divine light and disappeared in the air, no longer existing.
"Puff!"
Yang Qingxuan was mentally and physically exhausted. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the Spring Thunder Guqin.
The zither's string was broken. After being sprayed with blood, it lost all its spiritual light, as if it was dead.
"You ruined my plans. Damn it!"
After seeing the Nine Heavens Huan Pei disappear, the white-clothed man's face turned pale. His body exploded with a murderous aura!
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