Chapter 44: Fifty strings of brocade for no reason

It was too fast. The three white-clothed assassins combined their swords into one, forming a Three Talents Formation, blocking the space, and their swords went straight for Zixia's vital points.

There was no way to avoid it, everything happened so abruptly and quickly, as if it suddenly appeared out of thin air.

"Hmm? Assassin? Who wants to kill me?"

Zixia had no time to think, as three sharp swords were already approaching her within a few feet.

The digital secret, the Dou secret, the Jie secret and the incomplete Zhe secret were all running at a high speed, and the bloodstain disappeared in an instant.

Every possible way to dodge flashed through Zixia's mind, and she would be stabbed by one of the three. Zixia preferred elegant battles and was quite disgusted with being injured, so she used that!
The black Chaos Stone was taken out from her Sea of ​​Bitterness and placed on top of her head like Ye Fan did, emitting thousands of feet of light, with streaks of auspicious colors hanging down like a large nine-colored waterfall.

The space twisted and deformed, forming a powerful force field that immobilized the four people close to Zixia, making it difficult for them to move at all.

Yao Xi, who was watching the battle from a distance, was also affected and her movements were restricted. "Sure enough, the Chaos Stone is also with her. Damn it, she uses the same trick again!" However, she did not lend a helping hand, nor did she add insult to injury. She just stood aside and watched with interest.

"With just a few fourth-level assassins, you dare to assassinate me. Those who are hiding in the dark, stop hiding and get out now!" Zixia knew very well that these were not all the people she had.

"Buzz!" The Lihuo Divine Furnace appeared in Zixia's hand. The lid of the furnace opened, and the four people were sucked in instantly. Nine emperor characters appeared on the lid, firmly suppressing the four people.

Facts have proved that Zixia's judgment was correct.

"Qiang!"

A bloody long sword appeared from the void, emitting a bloody divine light, and was stabbed by a man in a black robe, heading straight for Zixia. On his head was an ancient pottery jar, which was not bound by the chaotic force field.

"A powerful person who can transform into a dragon? Interesting." Yao Xi narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, as if thinking about something.

"Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Pot! Yaoguang? No, it's Hua Yunfei!" Zixia's heart was filled with alarm, and she quickly used her divine will to block this stunning sword.

The black-robed assassin missed his attack and fled thousands of miles away, disappearing into the void again.

Zixia opened the Source God's Eye and locked her gaze on the killer who kept shuttling back and forth in the void, but she did not act rashly because she was sure that there were other killers lying in ambush, most of whom were ruthless people who had their eyes on the origin of her innate Tao fetus.

"Brother Yunfei! Are you here? Why don't you come out and chat with me!" Zixia asked tentatively.

The assassin grasped the timing just right. A line of blood streaked across the sky and earth, as fast as thunder and as thin as silk. It instantly cut off the auspicious strips hanging from the Chaos Stone, but it also consumed most of his strength.

The killer failed in his attack and fled again.

"Is it interesting? Is it because you don't have enough source? So you sent these minions to assassinate me. Hua Yunfei, come out, let's fight, let me see the style of the ruthless inheritor." Zixia continued the conversation in the void.

"A ruthless person?" Yao Xi gently waved her slender hands, and a bright light bloomed, turning into a light curtain to protect herself.

"Are you scared, Fuqintong? Don't you want to know why I know your background?" Zixia was dealing with the killer while chattering and provoking the mastermind hidden in the void.

"I'd like to hear more about it!" A handsome man, who was as handsome as jade and made women jealous, slowly appeared. He sat cross-legged in the air, stroking the guqin.

"It's really Hua Yunfei!" Yao Xi was shocked.

"Hehe! I guessed it!" Zixia continued to look at him unscrupulously.

Hua Yunfei couldn't help but frown. It was rumored that the Purple Mansion Saint had a calm and indifferent personality, but now that he saw her, he found that she was so lively and outgoing.

"I originally wanted to look for Junior Brother Ye, but I didn't expect to meet you!" Hua Yunfei said elegantly.

"Stop talking nonsense! If you want to know the reason, beat me first!"

The Heaven-Devouring Demon Jar on the black-robed killer's head vibrated, and the man aimed it at Zixia, firing a mysterious beam of light straight out.

This is a black light, swallowing up everything, and there are also textures of the avenue hanging down, strands of it, like a sky curtain, strangling everything.

"Ding!"

The strings of the zither were plucked, and Hua Yunfei also launched an attack. He was very heroic, and changed his previous calmness.

"In that case, Saint, I'm sorry!"

"Ding ding dong dong..."

The sound of the piano was like the sound of nature, but it contained a hint of terrifying murderous intent. Beams of light shot from the strings towards Zixia.

"Hua Yunfei is so powerful that his piano music can kill people without anyone noticing! This is even more powerful than the sword energy, and can kill a cultivator at the Four Great Perfection Realm." Yao Xi was secretly shocked, but she still did not intervene in Zixia's battle, even though she had been involved. Facing these two terrifying killing moves, Zixia was calm and fearless. So what if he is a dragon-turning strongman? So what if he is the inheritor of a ruthless person? I am who I am, I can kill all enemies, unrestrained, and free.

Her sea of ​​yin and yang was surging, and the Nine Caves above her were madly absorbing the essence of heaven and earth. The endless Taoist power of the Five Elements Small World in the Taoist Palace was flowing violently, reaching its peak in an instant.
Tianyi waved his hand, carving the word "Emperor" one after another in the void. These ancient words seemed to form a certain formation, protecting Zixia.

"boom!"

The sound of the zither was like a knife, and though it was powerful, it was all turned into nothingness under Zixia's words. The black light emitted by the replica of the Heaven Devouring Demon Pot could only dim the nine words a little.

"Go!" Zixia activated the Chaos Stone, and the force field was concentrated on the man in black robe, imprisoning him for a short time.

"Guitar-playing boy! Let me meet you properly!" Zixia raised a smile.

"Saint girl, you are really amazing. You have only reached the second small realm of the Four Poles Secret Realm, but you are already superior to your peers." Hua Yunfei said in a gentle tone. His fingers were nimble and the rhythm of plucking the strings suddenly changed, and the melody was completely different.

The phoenix's cry moves the nine heavens!
At this time, the sound of the zither dissipated, leaving only the sound of the phoenix singing, resounding through the sky. Nine divine phoenixes can be clearly seen rushing out of the zither.

They spread their wings and soared with graceful postures, yet exuded an extremely terrifying aura, as if real fairies were born into the human world.

"This is a lost ancient song called Nine Tribulations Phoenix Song. It can be called a divine sound that can go straight to the very essence of a person and destroy all life force. It is mysterious and unpredictable." Yao Xi, who had always been calm, showed a look of surprise on his face.

The fluctuations emitted by the nine divine phoenixes made people tremble uncontrollably. Their power was so strong that it gave people a feeling of being unable to resist.

Zixia's heart tightened. The nine divine phoenixes with unparalleled power transformed into beams of light and rushed towards her, heading straight for the source of her life.

At this moment, her sea of ​​yin and yang was boiling, and the nine divine phoenixes were about to sink into her body, roaring in the nine heavens and destroying all life.

"When", "when"...

Zixia fought against the will of heaven, her sword skills were free and unrestrained, and she had a fierce battle with the nine divine phoenixes with murderous aura.

Hua Yunfei naturally felt Zixia's free sword intent and couldn't help but be fascinated by it, and the rhythm of his piano playing also slowed down a beat.

Zixia seized this opportunity and chopped all nine divine phoenixes in half one by one.

"Look, how wonderful it is to be free!"

Hua Yunfei sighed softly, like a sad god, and then plucked the strings of the zither nine times in succession. There was a wonderful power contained in it, and the heaven and earth seemed to be torn apart easily as if they were paper.

The nine tribulations in the Nine Tribulations Phoenix Song truly manifested. These were nine gates to small worlds that opened above the sky, surging with a world-destroying aura.

"Divine Comedy, the Divine Comedy that evolves the heavenly calamity!"

The nine heavenly tribulations transformed into nine phoenixes, stirring up nine small worlds, penetrating heaven and earth, and descended with a loud bang, suppressing Zixia.

This is an absolute murderous intention. How many people in this world can withstand nine heavenly tribulations?

Of course, Zixia is an exception. She has been struck by lightning many times recently. Compared with the previous thunder tribulations, this is nothing.

"boom!"

Zixia faced the nine heavenly tribulations, leaving purple traces in the sky and quickly approached Hua Yunfei.

"Does the Saint really want to fight me to the death?" Hua Yunfei sighed softly, and then slowly moved his hands in the air, the trajectory of which was mysterious and unpredictable.

The gates to the nine small worlds shook violently, as if nine gods were about to break out, and terrifying waves surged down like a tide.

"boom!"

In an instant, Zixia swung her sword fiercely, cut off the nine gates to the small worlds, and slashed towards Hua Yunfei.

The music between heaven and earth suddenly stopped, leaving only the "click" sound of broken strings.

Hua Yunfei was still sitting cross-legged in the void, but the strings of the guqin in his hand had broken.

"Stop playing! I don't like listening to music now!"

"If the Saint doesn't like it, I won't play it!" Hua Yunfei slowly stood up and threw the guqin aside.

(End of this chapter)