The whole sect is full of villains, but the junior sister has a hole in her brain

"Remember to finish off the enemy."

Chao Zhao's faint voice rang out behind her.

"Last hit?"

Fan Lian was stunned.

She looked down at the Sanskrit harp in her arms, which was emitting a holy light like a jade glow, and then thought about how she had just wasted this magical weapon to smash the monster...

Fan Lian took a deep breath and his eyes gradually became firm.

Sanskrit piano:?

Snow Beef: ???

Feeling its master's determination, the Fanyinqin tried to express its protest through the sound of the qin body, but its protest was obviously ineffective.

'boom! ! ! '

Fan Lian's eyes flashed with strange excitement, and he smashed it down again without any mercy.

"Ow!—"

The Snow Ox gave up resistance completely, kicked its legs and fell to the ground dying.

Chao Zhao walked up to her with a look of satisfaction, patting her on the shoulder: "How is it? Isn't it very direct and stress-relieving?"

"Correct!"

Fan Lian nodded subconsciously, but the next moment her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, "But isn't this incompatible with the behavior of a music cultivator..."

In the public's impression, sound cultivation is mostly ethereal and controlled in an invisible way.

"how come?"

He gave Zhao a meaningful smile, "You are the first person to try this. There will be more sound cultivators following your example. You are the first person to start the path of sound cultivation!"

Fanlian was already a little flattered by the title 'the first person in the field of music cultivation'.

She lowered her head and muttered, "How could that be..."

Chao Zhao: "Don't you think this method is really direct? Music cultivation is to fight with musical instruments. You were fighting with musical instruments just now!"

Fan Lian was stunned by her coaxing, and in the end he was completely convinced in his heart.

"Asaka..."

Ying Li's helpless voice sounded.

Chao Zhao looked up and saw Ying Li's clear eyes gazing at her deeply. His eyes were transparent and clear, as if he had seen everything clearly.

She giggled and calmed down a little.

"Let's keep going."

She walked over and put the spoils she had just obtained into her Qiankun bag.

The three continued to leave the wasteland.

However, Fanlian suddenly stopped after moving forward for a while.

"Wait a moment."

Her expression suddenly became tense and serious, "I heard the divine voice from Miaoyin Palace."

"Divine voice transmission?"

"This is the unique divine consciousness sound method of Miaoyin Palace. It can directly convey the message to the divine consciousness of the disciples of Miaoyin Palace... The disciples of Miaoyin Palace are nearby!"

After Fanlian finished explaining, he took out the Fanyinqin and plucked the strings a few times.

The body of the piano swept out waves of vibration, and the buzzing sound of the piano spread to hundreds of miles away.

"...Southeast!"

Fanlian put away the Fanyinqin and said, "Maybe they were attacked by the retreating monsters on their way to find me."

Zhao Zhao: "I'll go with you."

Ying Li didn't say anything, but had silently followed the team.

"Thank you."

After Fan Lian expressed his thanks, he disappeared from the spot the next moment.

The three of them sped up as much as they could and in just half a minute they arrived at the place where the disciples of Miaoyin Palace were besieged.

For this sect exchange conference, the Miaoyin Palace sent a total of more than 20 disciples. Under the siege of the group of monsters, they each performed their duties, showed their musical instruments, and guarded a corner.

More than twenty musical instruments played together, as if eight sounds were playing in succession, and the sounds echoed through the forest.

The music rose and fell, and many low-level monsters were obviously unable to withstand the mental control contained in the music. They fell to the ground with blood coming out of all their orifices.

but--

Among this group of monsters there is a high-level demon who controls them.

He let out a loud roar, and the spiritual power contained in it vibrated in the surroundings. Some disciples of Miaoyin Palace could not withstand the violent surge of spiritual power, and their movements slowed down.

Seizing this opportunity, the high-level demon race jumped up and rushed into the sound formation formed by the disciples of Miaoyin Palace. It grabbed two disciples with its sharp claws and threw them out.

"puff!"

"Junior sister!"

The sound array was destroyed, and the original combined power was greatly reduced.

Taking advantage of this gap, the high-ranking demon clan let out a long roar and ordered his group of demon beasts to attack.

Countless monsters formed an encirclement, bared their bloody fangs, and rushed forward with roars.

'Om—'

Just then, three people arrived.

Chao Zhao decisively swung the Jingshuang Sword in his hand and pierced through the three monsters in the front with one sword.

Yingli raised up Acalanatha, and the rich and deep Buddha's light completely enveloped the team of more than 20 people.

"It's the Young Palace Master!"

The disciples of Miaoyin Palace turned around in surprise and saw the Fanyinqin in Fanlian's arms continuously emitting a jade-white glow.

She plucked the strings faster and faster, and the sound of the piano, carrying a cold and murderous aura, continued to rush towards the monsters.

"Woo!"

The high-level demon race clearly felt that the strength of Fanlian and the other two was much higher than those disciples of Miaoyin Palace, and they whimpered and issued orders again.

He tried to disrupt their formation again, but this time he was blocked by Chao Zhao's Jingshuang Sword.

‘Stab it! ’

The tip of the sword collided with the highly defensive flesh of the high-level demon race, making a harsh and noisy collision sound. Chao Zhao raised his eyebrows, and the hand holding the Jingshuang sword felt slightly numb.

It seems that this high-level demon race is known for its defense.

So Chao Zhao decisively gave up the attack and called out to the person behind him: "Ying Li!"

"Chao Zhao?"

Ying Li's doubtful voice sounded behind her.

"You and this demon tribe are competing to see who is more of a cuckold - not who has better defense!"

Almost letting the cat out of the bag, he gave Zhao an awkward but polite smile, "You can do it, right?"

Ying Li smiled faintly and responded: "I'm not a cuckold, but I can still stop him."

"......Ha ha."

He smiled awkwardly at Zhao and said, "Come on~"

The high-level demons in the secret realm all have the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. Although the demons, who are known for their defense, are not very aggressive, their defense is disgusting enough.

The so-called magic must be defeated by magic.

After giving the instructions, Chao Zhao wanted to turn around and go back to help Fan Lian and the others, but when she turned around, she was dumbfounded.

I saw the disciples of Miaoyin Palace behind me, who had put down their elegant and holy temperament at some point, and picked up the musical instruments in their hands, and smashed them at the monsters as if to vent their anger.

Fanlian is also serving as an instructor next to him.

"Yes, that's right, that's how we should smash it."

"Hit it hard for me!"

"Don't think we, the Sound Repairmen, are easy to bully!"

Some used pipa, some used guzheng...some even just took the delicate and small flutes in their hands and smashed them.

And they can also smash things and curse at the same time.

For a moment, the scene was in chaos, as if one had accidentally walked into an early morning vegetable market.

Zhao Zhao: “…”

I feel like my already pitiful conscience is aching again.