Chapter 1115
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On the stage, Qin Yuxuan's jade-like hands brushed across the zither strings. Her True Yuan showed no signs of dissipating. Along with a zither melody that was as fresh as a mountain and flowing water, it reverberated throughout the entire stage.
Not long after, Long Bufan was surprised to see that his Yuan Energy shield, which was filled with the power of thunder and fire, began to crack under the zither melody.
Moreover, as soon as the cracks appeared, they instantly covered the entire defensive shield!
"Pa!"
At a certain moment, along with a crisp sound, the thick defensive shield was like a piece of frozen glass that suddenly received a heavy blow. Just like that, it shattered right before his eyes, exploding into a pile of True Yuan fragments that scattered on the ground.
"This zither melody is indeed strange!"
Long Bufan's heart sank slightly, and a solemn look slowly appeared in his eyes. Although he knew that it was the zither music, he did not know how the other party's zither music had affected his protective shield.
Moreover, the zither melody was gentle and sweet, without the slightest hint of killing intent. However, his Yuan Energy shield was like an eggshell, fragile and instantly shattered.
"Tsk tsk, this Heavenly Zither Sect's Qin Yuxuan is indeed not simple. She's beautiful, her music is wonderful, and she uses the zither as a weapon. This is truly rare, and her attacks are even more mysterious."
Seeing this scene, the spectators outside were all stunned. Soon after, they all began to exclaim in admiration.
This was because Long Bufan's energy barrier had been shattered even though he hadn't been attacked at all. Obviously, it was the music played by Qin Yuxuan that had destroyed it. Such a strange attack was even more difficult to guard against than an assassin's attack.
Long Bufan simply removed the True Yuan barrier that was sealed in his ears. His powerful spiritual sense also fiercely extended out, carefully sensing the zither melody that flowed from the zither strings.
One had to admit that Qin Yuxuan's playing skills were indeed superb. The melody was mellow and melodious, like the flowing water of an icy spring, making one feel relaxed and happy. However, Long Bufan's gaze suddenly froze. He caught a trace of True Yuan in the melody.
"So that's how it is. She mixed True Yuan into the melody to form sound waves, achieving the effect of an attack!"
Long Bufan sneered. Although he knew his opponent's attack method, his face was still full of vigilance. This Qin Yuxuan was definitely not an ordinary person.
"In the battle with Wang Yan earlier, I've used up quite a bit of my lightning power and fire-type Quintessential Yuan. It's inevitable that my offensive power will be reduced. I can only use the power of the Origin Spirit of Darkness first."
Long Bufan thought in his heart. Immediately, his spiritual consciousness moved slightly and the Seven-colored Fire Phoenix Spear in his hand disappeared. It was replaced by a black sword surrounded by wisps of black gas. It was the Seven-colored Devouring Evil Sword!
With the Devouring Evil Sword in his hand, Long Bufan's aura instantly became cold and sinister. His cold eyes gave off an eerie feeling that could devour one's soul.
At the same time, following the withdrawal of the lightning and fire attribute True Yuan, the purplish red scales covering Long Bufan's body also strangely darkened. In the blink of an eye, he had transformed into a true Dark Mantis Demon. Dragon Blood Demonic Soldier!
"Swoosh!"
The Seven-colored Devouring Evil Sword in Long Bufan's hand swept out, shaking off the sound waves around his body. Immediately, his figure violently charged towards Qin Yuxuan in the air. His sword pierced out, aiming straight for Qin Yuxuan's chest. The Dark Quintessential Yuan within his body howled, emitting a dense and ominous energy fluctuation. Then, it formed a high-frequency vibrating Yuan Power that condensed at the tip of the sword.
"Clang —!"
Seeing Long Bufan's sword piercing towards her, Qin Yuxuan's beautiful face did not change in the slightest. She did not panic. Her fingers gently twirled, plucking a silver zither string. Soon after, she fiercely released it. In an instant, a sound wave that was difficult to detect with the naked eye shot out like a sword blade, crashing onto Long Bufan's spear.
"Chi!"
As the sound wave formed a sword blade, Long Bufan suddenly felt a surge of terrifying True Yuan drilling into his Seven-colored Devouring Evil Sword. It violently collided with the Origin Spirit of Darkness within his sword.
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