The five hundred Zither Sages immediately channeled their thoughts into the participating Zither Masters. All of a sudden, the Zither Masters began to emit white light.
Xuanen was about to resist, but the Saint said, "The Way of the Guqin is not like you. You created 'Demons and Monsters,' but you don't know how to play it. Let me teach you how to play 'Demons and Monsters'!"
As he spoke, he flicked his finger.
"Ding!"
A crisp sound rang out. It surpassed what Xuanen had played.
"Oh? This lost technique? "Xuanen's eyes lit up. He didn't reject it anymore.
When the Saints sent their thoughts into the body, they didn't take over the consciousness. They were sharing a body.
"Listen up, Saints," Ding Ding said. "I've memorized everyone's performance. I don't care if you possess the body and judge it, but you can't change the song. This is a rule set by the heavens. If you change the song, I'll strip you of your right to judge!"
"Hmph!" The Saints snorted.
None of the musicians objected to the Saints' thoughts entering their bodies. This was because they could empathize with the Saints when they played. They could learn the Saints' techniques. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
"Ding, ding, ding, ding …!"
The Sage instantly played the contestants' song. It was still the original song, but in the blink of an eye, the effect was different.
"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!"
The Evil Spirits appeared once again. This time, billowing black Qi emanated from the four evil spirits. Previously, when Xuan En played the guqin, he only managed to reach the Middle Celestial Palace. Now, he barely managed to reach the Upper Celestial Palace. That aura immediately shook the entire central square.
"Activate the array!" Ram Saint shouted.
"Buzz!"
The central square was suddenly enveloped in a huge barrier to protect the people around it from harm.
"This group of Saints is too shameless. I was so full of admiration for them before!"
"They're willing to possess the body to deal with Mr. Goode? How shameless! "
"What's going to happen to Mr. Goode? And that Mr. Wu Yazi is in trouble. This is a real Saint. In the past, every one of them was a famous chess Saint! "
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The people were anxious.
Daqiansheng didn't seem to be in a hurry. Instead, he narrowed his eyes at Wu Yazi.
In the south.
"Giant, the Saint is personally making a move. Gu Hai won't be able to block it this time, right?" A disciple of the Taishang Sect laughed.
Taishang shook his head. "No, if Wu Yazi is really possessed by that person, then these five hundred Sages won't be able to do anything to him!"
Dongfang.
"Why? This is the Zither Saint of the past! "A six-winged angel looked at Absolute Beginning in shock.
"Yes, they are Guqin Saints. Perhaps they were no weaker than Mr. Silvermoon when they were alive, but they are only Heavenly Souls now. Furthermore, their wills are attached to their bodies, so they can only play the music of the original Guqin Masters. The original Guqin Masters? It was created on the spot. Apart from a few songs that are not bad, what else can it be? "Tai Chu shook his head.
The West.
"Buddha, are you saying that Mr. Silvermoon can win?" a Bodhisattva asked blankly.
The Future Buddha shook his head. "It's not that Mister Silvermoon can win. It's Guan … it's Wu Yazi!"
A commotion broke out all around.
The Guqin Masters had already formed many dharmas and were heading straight for Gu Hai.
Mr. Silvermoon narrowed his eyes and reached out to play the Guqin.
Cling, cling, cling, cling …!
Suddenly, countless zither strings appeared around Mister Silvermoon. Each string produced a sound.
Thousands of Guqin strings rang out. Suddenly, silver dragons appeared in front of Mr. Silvermoon, charging straight for the Savage Beasts.
"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"
The Savage Beasts and the silver dragons collided in the air. As the Demons and Monsters rushed over, Mr. Silvermoon once again played four giant dragons to meet them.
Boom!
With the might of a single person, countless experts appeared and blocked the attacks of the Sages.
The Sages naturally chose the strongest Guqin Masters. The Seven Kills was also chosen.
Although the Seven Kills was a Heaven-class Guqin, it didn't reject the possession of the Sages. After all, the Sages had their own unique techniques.
"Buzz!"
In an instant, the Greenwood Rebirth Song was played again. It was performed by a Saint, and although its power was not as strong as Seven Kills', two vortexes of rebirth strangely appeared.
"This is?" Seven Kills said in surprise.
"This is called the Tremolo Technique. This is a double tremolo technique. It can achieve double effects. It's a pity that your body isn't mine. Otherwise, I would be able to tremolo tremolo, tremolo tremolo …!" The possessed Sage sighed softly.
"Double the effect? Haha, that's enough. He improved the Emperor's song and only made it a little stronger. But I have two. Double the effect. I'm not any weaker than him!" Seven Kills laughed.
The two Rebirth Vortexes headed straight for Mister Silvermoon's Rebirth Vortex.
Boom!
Sure enough, Seven Kills' Rebirth Vortex was no longer inferior to Mister Silvermoon's. In fact, it even seemed to be suppressing Mister Silvermoon's Rebirth Vortex.
Mister Silvermoon's face darkened.
The two sides were in a deadlock. Mr. Silvermoon seemed to have reached his limit.
"Hmm?"
"It's Mister Silvermoon. Humph, he once presided over the Thousand Saints Conference. Do you still remember?" a Saint shouted.
"Yes, it's him. He's dead, but his Heavenly Soul didn't fly. Humph, he's also a person who doesn't respect the heavens. However, this is just a condensation of chess skills. It's far from the real Mister Silvermoon!"
"It's a pity that the song created by the possessed person is too simple. Otherwise, I could also play a peerless Ferocious Beast and destroy this Dharma Form in one fell swoop. Humph!"
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The Saints scolded and continued to play the guqin.
After all, the song was too restrictive for the Saints. No matter how good their playing skills were, they couldn't play with too much power.
Mister Silvermoon was facing so many experts alone. At this moment, he had reached his limit and seemed to be straining.
Neither side gave in.
"Mister Ding Ding, what kind of rule is a Saint possessing a body?" Gu Hai frowned.
Ding Ding looked at Gu Hai, took a deep breath, and said, "This is the rule of the Thousand Saints Conference. The Saints have one chance to possess a body. It's in the guqin battle area. If they particularly appreciate a contestant's song, they can possess the body and feel it. They have six hours. During these six hours, they can't go anywhere. They can only possess that person. After six hours, their consciousness can return to their body!"
"Oh? Six hours? Their consciousness can only return to their body? What if the contestant gives up the competition? "Gu Hai frowned.
"Give up the competition? Haha, they can't give up. When the consciousness of the Saint enters their body, it carries the will of the heavens. The contestant's body can't leave the place! "Ding Ding explained.
Gu Hai was slightly stunned and looked carefully.
Sure enough, the other guqin contestants could still move around, but the 500 contestants possessed by the Saints sat cross-legged on the ground and played the song.
The will of the heavens can't move? Even the consciousness of the Saints can't move?
"Mr. Goode, you should focus on your game of chess. I'll just make one more move!" Wu Yazi said calmly.
Gu Hai narrowed his eyes and sneered. "Thank you for your kindness, Mister Ding Ding. However, there's no need for that this time!"
"Oh?"
Gu Hai sneered. "Gouchen, sing for the 500 Saints! No, don't let anyone else hear you. Use telepathy. Only send it to them. "
Gouchen: "…!"
The crowd was also confused.
Sing? Gouchen was singing?
Xuanen, Qi Sha, and the others were still confused. The faces of the Bodhisattvas in the distance darkened.
Sima Changkong, Takeshi Ryūshin, and the others' faces changed.
"Sing?" The crowd was confused.
"That's right. Sing for these bastards!" Chang Sheng's eyes lit up.
Not long ago, he had suffered greatly from the Gouchen, so he cut off all ties with the Gouchen. Now that he saw the Gouchen harming others, he felt a sense of satisfaction.
"Master, won't it be too easy for them if I sing for them?" Gouchen was confused.
Why did Master always make him sing for the enemy?
"Cut the crap. Hurry up. Remember, don't let anyone else hear you. Use telepathy to send it to the Saints!" Gu Hai said.
"Oh, okay!" Gouchen said helplessly.
Mr. Silvermoon looked at Gouchen in confusion. He didn't know what he was going to do.
The Saint looked at Gouchen with disdain. "Sing? Ridiculous! "
The Saints possessed the 500 contestants. Naturally, they didn't believe that Gouchen could deal with them. If he could, he would have done it long ago. Why wait until now? As such, no one took the North Star Empire seriously.
Only the Qing Emperor narrowed his eyes. He was confused because the Qing Emperor would look at Gu Hai. Gu Hai wouldn't do something useless.
"I didn't want to sing, but Master forced me to. You guys are lucky! Hmph, uh, what should I sing? Forget it, I'll make up a song on the spot. I'll call it 'The Blind Saint'! "Gouchen shouted.
'The Blind Saint?'
Qi Sha and Xuanen looked at him with disdain. 'Do you think you can influence the Saints by scolding them? The Saints' temperament isn't something you can fathom. '
The 500 million people stared at Gouchen. 'The Blind Saint'? What song is that? '
The Gouchen began to sing. However, his mouth moved in a strange manner, and no sound could be heard. His voice was transmitted into the ears of the five hundred Sages through the secret telepathy technique.
"Bang!"
All of a sudden, a Saint's zither broke, and he looked at the North Star with his bronze eyes.
Not only that Saint, but the other Saints' eyes also popped out.
Then, they saw Gouchen start his concert.
"What, what, what is he singing?" A Saint who was possessed shuddered.
"Shut up, you broken throat!" Another Saint glared at him and said angrily.
"Sound barrier? What's going on? The sound barrier doesn't work? "Another Saint said in surprise.
"This is a special sound barrier. Only the sound barrier he set up can block his voice. To block his voice, we have to find his audio clip!"
"What's the audio clip of his song? I can't find it. I can't find it. Ah, stop singing! "
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The Saints screamed.
The Saint cried out in alarm, and his playing of the zither became chaotic. Suddenly, Mister Silvermoon's group of beasts could finally take a breather. They even had the momentum to counterattack.
"Look, Mr. Goode's Heaven-grade guqin is working?"
"What is he singing? Why can't I hear it? "
"He used telepathy. Of course, I can't hear it!"
"I want to hear it too. What kind of song can block the guqin attacks of the Saints?"
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The people looked envious.
In the crowd, Mu Chenfeng's face twitched. "Gouchen sang for the Saints for six hours. Will the Saints go crazy?"
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