Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four Moon Chime Sound Storm (1/2)
Chapter One Hundred and Fifty Four Moon Chime Sound Storm
Thousands of rings of light were chiming all at once. To the ears of everyone watching it was unspeakably clear and pleasurable, but the expressions of the five people inside the formation changed. Even Chang Heng, who was usually stoic, narrowed his eyes instinctively. He unhesitatingly reached towards the copper ring between his collarbones and took out the Bloody Spider sword.
He glanced at the others in the formation. Everyone acted as though they were facing a great enemy. Even the yellow-faced man that had been steadily overpowering him previously, had a serious expression as he held the copper dagger-axe in front of his chest.
When that clear chime from the rings of light had sounded out, the ling power in their bodies shook, their energies became unsteady!
Just a chime from the rings of light was so strong. The five people instantly became nervous.
Even the stupidest person understood now that the great formation in front of them had changed. The full moon shone in the sky. The moon-colored strands were like hair, soft and powerless, weaved in with the rings of light and ringing of wind chimes, the scene was a beautiful painting. Such a beautiful scene yet there was no admiration from the five people inside it. In their eyes, the formation was powerful and full of murderous intent!
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Behind the black gauze, Su could not keep her composure, her face full of shock.
Such a formation, such a display, was it really something a zhuji xiuzhe could complete?
That image of a wretched, greedy, and soft-rice-eating zombie in her head was completely destroyed. Behind that expressionless face, there seemed to be a long shadow, deep and hard to predict! Had she been wrong in her impression of Zuo Mo from the beginning?
There were thousands rings of light on the moon strings. They slowly swayed, elegant and soft.
Tightly focusing on the moon strands and light rings in front of her, Su’s gaze seemed to be deeply attracted to them, and she was unable to move her eyes away. The rings of light gently trembled, and little slivers of killing intent slowly permeated, silently taking over every bit of space.
Her mouth was slightly dry.
She had always wondered why Zuo Mo hadn’t sent out the paper crane. She understood now. Zuo Mo didn’t need her help at all.
But at this time, her body was tense, not daring to slack off the tiniest bit. Her gaze still didn’t move. The sword scripture that she practiced belonged to the area of magnetism. Magnetic power was extremely good for detection. These tiny bits of killing intent appeared as non-threatening, but in reality, they could gather together at any time and kill.
Yet what truly made her on her guard, and more nervous than ever, was that she was their target!
Why … …
Why would she also be an enemy? Su couldn’t understand, but there was no time for her to think. She could only prepare for battle. She had a strong feeling that once the big formation was activated, it wouldn’t be so relaxing… …
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Wu Ling Sanren and Wei Fei’s expressions were heavy.
Wei Fei stared down and asked solemnly, “Sanren, do you recognize this formation?”
Wu Ling Sanren shook his head. “No, but this formation should be fourth-grade. However, it must be that soul-tethered talismans that he just got which makes it so powerful.” He nervously stared at the formation below him, eyes unwavering.
He had to admit he had made a wrong judgment. Before, he had only felt Zuo Mo had some talent, but his skill with formations was in the range of normality, but looking at it now, the formation that guy had set up was far beyond his cultivation stage.
If it was only that, he would have just been slightly surprised. What really shocked him was that this guy had a soul-tethered talisman!
Truly a fortunate guy!
He couldn’t help but be envious. His cultivation was multiple times higher than Zuo Mo, but he didn’t have a soul-tethered talisman.
He was not the only one that was green-eyed over Zuo Mo’s soul-tethered talisman. Wei Fei also sighed over the unfairness of the heavens. However, they knew that soul-tethered talismans could not be planned for. Both were also jindan experts, the strength of their mind extremely resolute, and did not move so easily for an outside object.
The two of them quickly returned to normal.
“What does he want to do?” Wei Fei’s brows furrowed as he snorted coldly. “Does he want to fight one against five? Has a soul-tethered talisman, so he doesn’t even know where his limits are?”
Wu Ling Sanren didn’t speak. After continuously making mistaken judgments, he felt the less he said, the better. Also, based on the grave presence of the formation below, Zuo Mo may not be brash. What he really could not see clearly was Zuo Mo’s present situation.
Inside the formation, Zuo Mo still maintained his weird posture, his eyes empty.
The air around him seemed to be like glue, motionless. If one looked closely, they would find that the rings of light near him were affected by an invisible force that pushed them away.
The abnormalities had started when Zuo Mo had entered this strange state.
Wu Ling Sanren didn’t have any confidence.
The Five Colored Pagoda floated in the sky above the pond. On the sword-sharp point, there was a dot of star light that flashed, communicating with the full moon in the sky.
The moon dimmed and brightened.
Clink clink clink clink!
Suddenly, the light rings on the moon strings started to shake. The small chimes were like a tide, spreading out in waves.
The five people inside the formation stiffened as the tension rose. At this time, they did not have the attention to spare to fight with other people because, to their shock, they discovered that Zuo Mo did not plan on letting even one of them escape from the formation escape.
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“Tsk! Unlucky!” Luo Li felt helpless. Zuo Mo went crazy again! The flying sword floated beside him, waiting to attack.
He said those words, but light came into his eyes, and slight anticipation rose. There was quite a period of time since the last time they had fought. He always had the thought of trying to fight Zuo Mo again but he had never found the chance.
Now that the opportunity was right in front of him, the desire for battle burned in his heart.
In Luo Li’s mind, Zuo Mo and Wei Sheng were all geniuses of the sect. Wei Sheng Shixiong was like a mountain peak unable to be scale. Facing Shixiong, one would only feel hopelessness. Zuo Mo was completely different. If one saw him usually, one would always accidentally underestimate and disdain him. But when one truly faced him, he might not win, but he definitely would surprise and shock others.
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Gui Feng also detected the thick killing intent in the formation. He didn’t use the ghost movement to hide his figure like usual. The entire formation was under the control of the other. The effect of the ghost movement was limited. His expression was grave. Two blooms of bright green ghost fire burned on the white bone sword. The body of the sword hummed like the soft sobs of souls.
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