The One Who Beat Up the Great Emperor

Wuu, wuu~~

Qiao Baihe hurriedly raised her flute to her red lips and began to play. Ripples of sound waves spread out one after another, turning into vines that ensnared the army of thousands Qin Feng had conjured with his zither.

"Oh? She's holding out!"

Qin Feng's eyelids lifted slightly, then he added just a little more of a buff.

Vmmm! Vmmm!

The zither's notes soared, fierce and impassioned, like ten thousand steeds galloping.

In an instant, the might of heaven and earth was ignited. The army of thousands erupted with a force that could swallow mountains and rivers, broke free of its restraints, and charged madly toward Qiao Baihe.

But Qiao Baihe was no pushover either. As a Great Emperor, she dared not hold anything back.

For a time—

The zither and flute rang through the night sky, making everyone clap their hands over their ears.

"Not good!!"

Yu Lan's expression changed, and she hurriedly steadied her mind.

"To enter the Dao through music—how terrifying!"

Qi Xiuyuan and Master San Nong wore grave expressions.

Unlike their physical attacks, sound-wave attacks were entirely magical. They could appear out of nowhere and take physical form, and they could also pluck at people's heartstrings, stirring up negative emotions.

Even after breaking through to Great Emperor, they still felt their heartstrings being plucked.

Xian Yunzi and the Wuling Holy Land Master, however, were completely unaffected.

Their states of mind had long since reached the pinnacle, making them difficult to unsettle with outside influences.

"Ah..."

The Qin Family disciples clutched their ears and cried out. They simply couldn't withstand the sound-wave attack.

"The sound of music can kill without a trace!"

Xian Yunzi frowned slightly and swept his horsetail whisk.

A golden light rapidly spread out, enveloping the Qin Family disciples and keeping them