He was incredibly quick to admit defeat and change his expression.
It matched Chen Changqin's assessment of him.
Kong An loosened up his limbs, then casually sent out a seal of qi, intending to wipe out Chen Changqin and the others before him.
In his eyes, these few fellows who had survived by sheer luck could be dealt with by a mere wave of his hand.
Bai Yi's face went pale in terror. Just as he was about to take out the chessboard to defend himself, the seal of qi had already arrived before him in an instant.
At that moment, a zither note rang out and instantly shattered the seal of qi. Even so, the three of them were sent stumbling back several steps by the shockwave.
Su Lian'er's body was still in a state between illusion and reality. Yet after being jolted by that residual force, she instead became far more solid.
This was not a good threshold.
In the words of the dead, this was a sign of coming back to life.
But for Yin beings, this kind of "life" was tantamount to death. It was not reincarnation, and even if she lived, she might not be able to survive in the human world.
Chen Changqin's gaze turned cold. She shielded Su Lian'er behind her, swept her right hand across the strings, and answered with an unyielding, wrathful note.
Kong An and the others were somewhat surprised by the sonic attack.
Cultivators who entered the Dao through sound were far too rare... even rarer than those who played chess.
After all, in the eyes of the common people, musical instruments were merely tools for pleasing others, while melodies were only elegant tunes for cultivating one's sentiments—not a Dao of the Dao.
"Oh? There was actually someone like