Chapter 261: 261 Battle-Breaking Music, the number one group attack and kill technique! [1 update] Chapter 261: 261 Battle-Breaking Music, the number one group attack and kill technique! [1 update] The sword appeared so suddenly that Qingyun Pendant, who was still bickering with Jade Luan Pin, let out a terrified scream, “Her Royal Highness the Princess!”
Jade Luan Pin had also noticed the changes around her and couldn’t help but be startled, “What, what’s going on?”
It had seen with its own eyes the Sword Saint’s Sword crumbling bit by bit, how could there be such a complete Sword Saint’s Sword?
Only Ye Wanlan was the first to confirm that the sword she was seeing was indeed the Sword Saint’s Sword, but it was only an illusion.
When she picked up the Qingyun Pendant, a flashback of history had appeared, so this ti, when she encountered Jade Luan Pin…
It was also at this mont that the light before her eyes suddenly beca much brighter.
The darkness faded away, revealing a new scene.
It was still the Headquarters of Heavenly Sound Sect, but not the ruins left three hundred years later, rather the Heavenly Sound Sect of three hundred years ago, at the height of its power.
Musician of Heavenly Sound, with strings striking five notes, even ghosts and gods are startled!
On the surface, the disciples of Heavenly Sound Sect were musicians of the Music Workshop.
In reality, they covertly bore the duty of protecting Fengyuan.
At this mont, these disciples were hurrying about, all rushing outside.
Jade Luan Pin suddenly cried out, “Yinyin? Yinyin!”
That was a woman of about twenty-five years old, clad in silver armor, with a zither strapped to her back and a pipa in her hand.
The woman’s expression was unprecedentedly solemn, and she was also rushing outside along with the other disciples.
Ye Wanlan lifted her head and finally saw her close friend from three hundred years ago—
The last Sect Leader of the Heavenly Sound Sect and the number one genius of the Sect, Lin Fanyin.
Lin Fanyin was three years her senior, and they had once studied under the Supre Elder of the Heavenly Sound Sect.
Back then, she couldn’t gather inner strength, only morizing every move of the Heavenly Music thod by heart.
Lin Fanyin would console her and play the zither for her to listen.
Before she died, she also saw Lin Fanyin for the last ti and gave her silver armor to this dear friend.
The Heavenly Music thod had an extrely lethal offensive power, but correspondingly, the Musicians of Heavenly Sound didn’t have high defensive capabilities.
She gave the armor to Lin Fanyin, to provide her with the greatest protection.
But she hadn’t expected that Lin Fanyin would wear the armor into battle.
Ye Wanlan already knew this was Jade Luan Pin’s historical flashback.
Therefore, as a personal accessory worn by Lin Fanyin, it could allow her to see the history left by Lin Fanyin’s final monts.
At this ti—
Fengyuan had been breached!
As the only sect with its headquarters in the capital of the Ning Dynasty, it was Heavenly Sound Sect’s unshirkable duty to protect Fengyuan.
Ye Wanlan’s fingers gradually clenched tighter, following behind the Heavenly Sound Sect crowd.
At this critical mont of life and death, these won, who seed frail on ordinary days, donned their armor and stepped onto the battlefield.
Each disciple of the Heavenly Sound Sect not only had a musical instrunt in hand but also a corresponding cold weapon.
The Sword in the Zither was the most common type of weapon.
Those skilled in using the Zither’s Heavenly Music thod could pull out a sword from the zither for combat, but only as a last resort.
And now, they were in a desperate situation.
Looking around, in just one Chinese Ti, thousands of Heavenly Sound Sect disciples had died in battle.
Broken instrunts were scattered everywhere, mixed with blood—an appalling sight.
Too few were left standing, all top warriors of the Heavenly Sound Sect.
But the enemy was too strong, and even the Elders Council of Heavenly Sound Sect couldn’t match them.
In the end, only Lin Fanyin and the eldest disciple Lin Wanci were still standing.
At their feet were mountains of corpses, yet the enemy remained virtually unscathed.
This grueso scene was more dreadful than when He Jia fell at Yan Mountain, and Qingyun Pendant couldn’t help but sob, “If Lord Prince Yan saw this, he would be heartbroken.”
Many lives were laid down, yet they could not obstruct the enemy’s invasion of Fengyuan.
Jade Luan Pin had also realized this was a historical flashback and cald down, “These people ca from nowhere, incredibly strong, the Elders Council and the eldest disciple went out to et the enemy first, buying ti for the Sect Leader in seclusion.”
After a mont of silence, Ye Wanlan gently asked, “At that ti, was Fanyin in seclusion?”
“The Sect Leader was in seclusion to break through to the highest realm,” Jade Luan Pin paused, “With the Sect Leader’s ability, she would definitely succeed, but unfortunately…”
Unfortunately, a massive army passed through, burying countless lives.
Ye Wanlan coldly observed the weapons in the enemy’s hands.
She had never seen such weapons before, which looked like cold weapons but had the lethal power of modern firearms.
The Heavenly Sound Sect had managed to hold on to now solely because the Heavenly Music thod was fundantally a long-range attack skill.
Otherwise, once it ca to close combat, even the bones would dissolve under these bizarre weapons.
But two people could not withstand an entire army.
“Sect Leader, run!” Lin Wanci suddenly turned, screaming hoarsely, “Don’t mind , run, Sect Leader!”
Lin Wanci, the eldest disciple of Heavenly Sound Sect, was also a genius like no other.
The forr her and Lin Fanyin were adversaries, defeated by Lin Fanyin in the battle for the position of Sect Leader and forced to submit under her.
But now, she chose to use her very life to cover Lin Fanyin’s retreat.
Lin Fanyin felt as if lightning had struck her.
Not long before, in an internal eting, Lin Wanci was still opposing her, accusing her of being unworthy to be a Sect Leader.
How could it be now…
Lin Wanci’s eyes were blood-shot, letting blood flow from her seven orifices, blurring her entire face, yet she still shouted, “Run, Sect Leader! My death is trivial, but you must survive, you—”
A longsword pierced through her throat, cutting off her words.
The eldest disciple of Heavenly Sound Sect, Lin Wanci, fell.
The wind seed to calm at this mont, and Lin Fanyin closed her eyes; even in the darkness, it was still a scene of bright blood splattering.
All around were corpses, one stacked upon another.
Bodies spread across the field, blood forming channels.
By now, the six thousand disciples of Heavenly Sound Sect had all perished in battle, not one survived.
Ten years ago, at the Martial World conference, she had followed the forr Sect Leader to attend and had witnessed the heroes from all walks of Martial World.
From that mont, she swore that she would use her life to protect Heavenly Sound Sect, to provide refuge for won who were lost and holess, to teach them how to survive, and to convey martial arts to them so they could protect themselves.
But how could she possibly leave?
The enemies were attacking Fengyuan from all sides!
Since these enemies had already breached Fengyuan, it ant that King Yan, who garrisoned the northwest, King Qin, who defended the Eastern Wilderness, and the Prince of Chu, who sat in the Southern Frontier, had all perished in battle.
Otherwise, with them around, no one could step foot into the imperial capital of the Ning Dynasty.
Could they not have left?
Of course they could.
Both Lord Prince Yan He Jia and King Qin Hua Yingyue were dragons among n with unmatched martial prowess.
If they wanted to leave, no one could have stopped them.
But they also knew that they couldn’t leave, for if they took even one step back, the holand and people they protected would be trampled upon.
Heavenly Sound Sect was Fengyuan’s last line of defense, and as the Sect Leader, she couldn’t leave.
“You’re the only one left.” The general drew his sword and casually kicked Lin Wanci’s corpse aside, “I quite admire you. Just kneel and beg for rcy, and I can spare your life.”
Lin Fanyin slowly stood up, cradling one end of the zither in her arms and the other end resting on the ground.
Seeing her do this, the general smiled faintly again, “You’ve seen for yourself. Even if you had ten or twenty tis more people, you would not stand a chance against us. Why not give up early? It would also reduce the pain.”
Lin Fanyin slowly exhaled, placing her fingers on the strings of the zither.
“Zeng!”
A note from the zither fell.
From this single note, Ye Wanlan had already deduced which piece Lin Fanyin was about to play.
The ultimate killing move of the Heavenly Music thod—
Battle-Breaking Music!
Ye Wanlan’s eyes suddenly changed, “Could it be…”
As the foremost among the ten great classical masterpieces, the complexity of Battle-Breaking Music was unmatched.
If one played the zither in the normal manner, Battle-Breaking Music would just be a generous and impassioned zither piece, which even masters of the zither outside the Heavenly Sound Sect would play.
But if played in reverse, it was Jianghu’s number one group attack skill!
However, the power of Battle-Breaking Music varied according to the thod of playing.
Lin Fanyin’s action, while at least a dozen or so within Heavenly Sound Sect had known it since its establishnt, none had ever truly dared to play it this way.
To play it like this, it would kill eight thousand enemies and self-harm ten thousand.
After playing this piece, her life too would reach its end.
“Snap!”
Suddenly, the first string of the zither broke.
And with it, a tendon in Lin Fanyin’s body also snapped.
Blood ran down from the corner of her mouth, but she remained standing upright, not falling.
Jade Luan Pin couldn’t help but cry out, “Yinyin!”
However, Ye Wanlan knew that they could only watch on like this, unable to stop anything.
“Snap!”
“Snap snap!”
The zither’s notes surged violently, and more strings broke rapidly.
But indeed, the lethality of Battle-Breaking Music was imnse. In just those few short seconds, three thousand enemy soldiers had been killed!
anwhile, the blood flowing from Lin Fanyin’s body beca more abundant, nearly causing her to falter.
“Crack!”
All seven strings broke!
This zither, which had accompanied Lin Fanyin for over twenty years, finally t its fated end today.
“Bang!”
“Bang!”
“Bang bang!”
The seven major acupoints on Lin Fanyin’s body also burst open, a surge of scarlet blood gushing out.
Ye Wanlan’s heart shuddered abruptly; acute pain spread from the edges of her heart to its deep recesses, nearly unbearable, “Fanyin…”
The bodies on the ground had multiplied, this ti belonging to the enemy.
Lin Fanyin closed her eyes, feeling the passing of her life.
But she was still standing.
“Shenzhou has individuals like you, who fully know there’s no outco, yet still choose to die one after another in succession… Truly touching,” the general said slowly, clenching his fingers with a more intense murderous intent in his eyes, “It would indeed be scary to imagine if your civilization were to evolve to our level.”
The conquest of Shenzhou had taken longer than they anticipated.
Because at critical monts like this, people like He Jia and Lin Fanyin erged, hindering their march!
“I’m curious to see how long you can hold out!” the general’s gaze turned sinister as he issued the command.
Lin Fanyin spat out a mouthful of blood, “Bring it on.”
Shenzhou warriors spill blood, not tears!
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