A World Worth Protecting Chapter 1382 - trifling mortal voice (third update)

Chapter 1382: Chapter 1382, trifling mortal voice (third update)

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As s.h.i.+ Lingzi opened his eyes, the sixth blood-colored sedan chair came to a halt. The four cultivators who were carrying the sedan chair also raised their heads. Their lifeless eyes stared numbly at w.a.n.g Baole.

w.a.n.g Baole didn’t move either. His gaze met s.h.i.+ Lingzi’s, and his heart was filled with wariness.

He knew very well that s.h.i.+ Lingzi’s law of listening had reached a shocking level. In the entire chord sect, other than Yue Lingzi and the mysterious sect Lord, no one was his match.

Even Yue Lingzi was only on par with him.

If he were to compare s.h.i.+ Lingzi to the system in the city of appet.i.te, he should be at the level of a glutton. w.a.n.g Baole might have a strong law of appet.i.te, but he knew very well that once he attacked, if he was unable to kill s.h.i.+ Lingzi instantly, his ident.i.ty would be exposed.

Even though he had changed his appearance and changed his clothes, the fact that he could enter the night of the law of listening and desire would cause him some trouble. After all, he was fighting against a powerful cultivator of the law of listening and desire, not an ordinary cultivator.

Most importantly, Dawn was about to break. Looking at the time, it would be difficult for w.a.n.g Baole to kill him instantly.

Therefore, the encounter this time was out of w.a.n.g Baole’s expectations, and he had no intention of attacking. Therefore, under s.h.i.+ Lingzi’s pressuring gaze, w.a.n.g Baole chose to retreat.

He didn’t want to fight with s.h.i.+ Lingzi at this moment, even if he could.

However, just as w.a.n.g Baole retreated, s.h.i.+ Lingzi, who was on the sixth blood-colored sedan chair, suddenly spoke.

“Smearing the blood on the sedan chair is not enough. Since you came with the sedan chair, why don’t you give me some blood? It will save me a lot of effort.”s.h.i.+ Lingzi looked at w.a.n.g Baole as if he was looking at a dead person.

To him, the ident.i.ty of the person in front of him was not important. Regardless of which sect the cultivator was from, if they met him, who was protecting the array formation of the blood-colored sedan chair, it would be fine if they avoided him from afar. However, if they followed him, regardless of whether they had other motives.., he had the power to kill.

This was a rule set by all of the Dao children of the three great sects in the city of listening desire.

The blood-colored sedan was used to suppress the celebratory lord. Naturally, he knew about this. In fact, the six DAO children of the three great sects all knew about this. They also knew that the celebratory lord had personally refined and suppressed the sedan, and that it was used to protect the spell formation, the six DAO children of the three great sects would take turns to do so.

If they wanted to suppress the celebratory lord for a long period of time, they would need to take turns to inspect and maintain the sedan. They would need to smear the sedan with blood to ensure that it remained bright red.

This time, it was his turn. Originally, he had been very reluctant to sacrifice his own blood, but now that he was on the verge of breaking through, he suddenly encountered someone who seemed to have an ulterior motive, he wouldn’t let go of someone who had hidden his ident.i.ty.

As soon as he said those words, he waved his hand, and music floated out. The music was filled with killing intent, and the moment it spread out, it caused the surrounding night to distort and ripple in all directions, the heavens and earth seemed to be affected and changed at that moment.

The music of the chord sect had lyrics. However, at the level of s.h.i.+ Lingzi, his words were like lyrics. His voice reverberated and fused perfectly with the music, forming countless echoes in the surroundings, it was like a accompaniment, forming a storm that charged towards w.a.n.g Baole.

As it neared, a weapon seemed to materialize within the storm. The shape of the weapon was like a long sword.

At that moment, the music was like the chime of a sword. As it killed, it also contained a strong intent to chant the sword.

“This song is called chanting the sword.”

Almost at the moment the long sword was formed, w.a.n.g Baole’s expression was solemn. Compared to his opponent, the melody of the Hengqin sect cultivator that he had killed was as insignificant as a firefly. However, the song of the spirit child before him.., not only was it complete, it had also formed its own style.

As the power to kill erupted, a storm swept toward w.a.n.g Baole. The sword formed from the music stabbed directly into w.a.n.g Baole’s chest. All of this happened too quickly. w.a.n.g Baole’s body trembled as he retreated abruptly. His clothes were torn, the Law of gluttony in his body spread rapidly throughout his body, before dissipating in an instant. As he fought against the sword, his physical body also helped to neutralize it.

That was why he didn’t sustain too many injuries as he retreated. Instead, he used the force of the impact to accelerate his retreat. At that moment, the sky began to turn white.

Dawn was about to break, and w.a.n.g Baole’s Law of gluttony was released and sealed too quickly, so s.h.i.+ Lingzi didn’t notice it too carefully. However, when he saw that w.a.n.g Baole was actually resisting his chanting sword.., s.h.i.+ Lingzi let out a soft gasp, and a strange look appeared in his eyes.

“Interesting.”As he said that, he waved his hand again. Instantly, the song of the chanting sword reverberated, and the second song accompanied it. There was no conflict between them, and the second song was even more shocking, it even took the shape of a long saber.

“The second song, Ode to the Saber!”

w.a.n.g Baole narrowed his eyes. As he retreated, he finally understood what the movement of the law of listening and desire was!

The movement of the law of listening and desire was composed of many complete pieces of music. Although these pieces of music were different, they had the same source of meaning. That was why after they formed the movement, they would appear one after another, their power would also reach an earth-shattering level.

“This is my direction!”w.a.n.g Baole’s eyes shone. He noticed that the sky was turning white and that the night had begun to dissipate. With a thought, he decided to create some fog for the other party to hide his ident.i.ty, at the same time, he wanted to verify his own music.

As he retreated, he waved his hand and released the melody of freedom, which was composed of dozens of ancient organ notes.

“Hengqin sect?”The moment the ancient wind melody appeared, the spirit child immediately noticed it. A look of disdain appeared on his face. He left the blood-colored sedan chair and walked toward w.a.n.g Baole. The song of the ode to the saber that he released.., it exploded with a loud bang and collided with the ancient wind melody that w.a.n.g Baole released.

Amidst the song of the ode to the Saber, w.a.n.g Baole’s ancient wind melody was extremely fragile. In the blink of an eye, it shattered into pieces and became out of tune. This scene caused w.a.n.g Baole’s expression to turn ugly. The following words that s.h.i.+ spirit child said made his expression.., it’s getting gloomier.

“How dare you make a fool of yourself with a mere mortal voice?”

As he spoke, s.h.i.+ Lingzi took a step forward and waved the chanting sword and ode saber in his hand. These two complete pieces of music intersected with each other, forming a larger storm that was about to envelop w.a.n.g Baole. It was as if the saber and sword were about to destroy his form and soul.

And although the sky is white, although the night begins to dissipate, but in the movement of the son of the hour, like the dissipation of this area, are also affected.

It seemed like a crisis, but w.a.n.g Baole didn’t feel that there was any danger to his life. Instead, it was the other party’s disdain and words towards his melody that made him feel as if his dream had been trampled on. After all, the free melody was his proudest work, at that moment, he was rather embarra.s.sed and angry.

“Mortal music, I’ll let you see what mortal music is!”w.a.n.g Baole was furious. He formed a seal, and the notes formed from the three thousand plus runic symbols in his body… began to play.

PFFT!

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