Misty Rain Fairy
As soon as the words left her mouth, a young woman in a green dress, with stunning features and snow-white skin, descended from the sky and landed gently before Shi Yue. A fragrant breeze wafted around her, and her watery peach-blossom eyes seemed to ensnare the soul.
"I've long heard of your great reputation, Fellow Daoist Shi Yue. They say you're a rare talent, and it seems the rumors are true." Misty Rain Fairy's bright eyes shifted as she spoke with a smile, boldly sizing Shi Yue up with her alluring eyes.
Shi Yue smiled indifferently. "I'm no great talent. As for you, Fairy Misty Rain, I've long heard that the signature performer at Misty Rain Tower is peerless at the zither. I came here today specifically to hear you play."
"That's easy enough. Since you enjoy listening, I'll play a tune for you right now." Misty Rain Fairy smiled sweetly and flipped her hand, producing an exquisite ancient zither.
Her slender fingers swept quickly across the strings, and celestial notes rang out.
At first, nothing seemed amiss. But before long, the melody changed, and Shi Yue suddenly found himself in a peach blossom forest. The air was thick with floral fragrance, and a great many blue spirit butterflies flitted through the trees as Misty Rain Fairy danced gracefully among the blossoms.
"An illusion?" Shi Yue murmured to himself.
"You could call it an illusion, or you could say it isn't one. That depends on how you see it, Fellow Daoist Shi." Misty Rain Fairy's voice drifted down from the sky.
Shi Yue nodded and flicked his sleeve. A great many Two-colored Sword Qi shot out, slashing toward Misty Rain Fairy.
Misty Rain Fairy spun in place, sending a great many red petals flying. They shattered the