"Dragon Burial Chant? Miaoyin, it was Master who harmed you..."
At the sight of the Black Dragon taking form, Sect Master Ru Ye showed not the slightest excitement. Instead, her expression darkened.
"What is it, Master? Eldest Sister's melody is so powerful. How come I've never heard it before?"
The many disciples behind her could not help asking.
Though their strength was lacking, the moment Dragon Burial Chant emerged and the Black Dragon appeared, its power was boundless. By all rights, their master should have been happy. Why did she look so grief-stricken and say she had harmed Eldest Sister?
"Dragon Burial Chant sounds like a decisive, slaughter-filled qin melody, one that does not suit the cultivation method we practice. Once used, it leaves traces of slaughter within the body that are difficult to remove..." Sect Master Ru Ye shook her head as she spoke. "Back when our founding ancestor used this melody, she was unable to dispel the baleful aura within her body and perished at a young age!"
The disciples' faces all changed at once.
Their founding ancestor had been Luo Ya's youngest disciple. When she broke through to the Myriad Fragrance Realm through Qin-Xiao Harmony, she was not yet five thousand years old. A Perfected Emperor Realm cultivator at that age should have easily lived for tens of thousands of years so long as nothing unexpected happened, yet their ancestor had died after living only a little over ten thousand years.
The most widespread story within the sect had been that their ancestor died after failing to break through to the Great Dao Harmony Realm. Now, it seemed that was not the case. The true reason lay here!
"Back then, Miaoyin had seen the score for this Dragon Burial Chant. I only allowed her to memorize it