Chapter 1562
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"Hee hee, the point is that she's challenging the musician skill. Isn't this just taking things too hard?"
"I kind of sympathize with her!"
Ye Xiaoqin can't hear the conversation of Luo Yu and the others, but she can see that they're laughing and not putting her in their eyes.
She grits her teeth, but there's a wild smile in her eyes.
You can laugh, you can be proud, but you'll cry later.
In the huge square, everyone else has retreated to the side, leaving only Muyan and Ye Xiaoqin sitting in the center, separated by a few feet.
Almost as soon as she sits down, Ye Xiaoqin immediately plucks the four strings.
Her eyes are full of ruthlessness.
The speed of playing the pipa is getting faster and faster, and the tone is sharp, piercing the eardrums.
There's no longer the original beauty and desolation of beads falling on a jade plate, only a fierce murderous intent is left.
She actually used a killing move from the beginning.
The people in the stands suddenly look shocked.
Even if they're not in the game, they can still feel the murderous intent in this pipa music.
The girl in white is slender, her face like snow, like an orchid in an empty valley, and also like a fairy from the ninth heaven. People can't bear to profane her, but they also long to get close to her.
But such a beautiful girl is now surrounded by malevolent music, as if countless ghostly claws will stretch out at any time and tear her to pieces.
Many people's hearts are in their throats.
Someone even shouts, "Jun Muyan, run!"
"I heard that the Ye family has a musician skill that can directly attack a person's soul and turn them into an idiot. Ye Xiaoqin is so vicious, using such a trick in the Three-Courtyard Competition! "
"Jun Muyan, don't compete with her, quickly leave the arena!"
The corner of Muyan's mouth hooks up into a shallow smile, then she only stretches out a hand and presses it on the Tian Mo Qin.
Her slender index finger is slightly bent, and the round, pink nails are trimmed, revealing an intoxicating luster under the sun.
Clang –!
A sound rang out, and a halo of light appeared around Mu Yan in a split second.
Ye Xiaoqin's pipa music falls on the halo, and suddenly seems to encounter an insurmountable barrier.
Not only can it not move forward, but it directly bounces back.
Ye Xiaoqin spits out a mouthful of blood, falls to the ground, and can't get up.
There's a dead silence in the stands.
Everyone, including the mentors of the major academies, were dumbfounded.
That's because Jun Muyan only plucked the zither string once, only producing one note.
Just like that, the geniuses of the Ye Family were unable to retaliate at all.
Ye Xiaoqin suddenly raised her head and roared hysterically, "Impossible, how is this possible? How could you possibly break the Divine Soul attack of my Ye family?! "
Jun Muyan slowly stands up, looking down at her from above, "It's just an insignificant competition, yet you launched a soul attack against your opponent, turning a cultivator into a waste. What's the difference between that and murder? Ye Xiaoqin, you're the one who doesn't deserve to be a musician. I don't think you'll ever need to play again. "
As soon as her voice falls, she waves the Tian Mo Qin with one hand.
The Tian Mo Qin immediately makes a clanging sound, and countless zither notes turn into sharp blades, shooting straight at Ye Xiaoqin.
Ye Xiaoqin let out a blood-curdling scream. She was covered in blood and passed out.
…
On the grandstand, where the deans of the three academies were seated.
Di Youdao, Li Wenyuan, Dean Feng Tian, and Xing Danqing didn't say a word. The silence in the surroundings was somewhat eerie.
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