"Hmph, let's see what other tricks he has left."
Scholar Chaihu snorted coldly.
He knew the Demon Child wouldn't be easy to handle.
"Ding!"
Just as his words fell,
inside the underground palace, the sound of metal falling rang out.
Ding!
Ding!
Ding ding ding!
The sound gradually became more and more shrill, like needles constantly stabbing into everyone's minds.
"Iron Wire Demon Zither, that demon actually brought such a magical artifact into the underground palace."
Scholar Chaihu frowned.
He swiftly pulled out three talismans from his robe, tossing them into the air. The talismans radiated a layer of firelight overhead, the flames extending downward like a wall to block out the sound, weakening the demonic tune.
"Aaaah!"
The talismans couldn't cover all the sharp, piercing zither chimes.
Several young disciples couldn't stand it; they covered their ears and smashed their heads against the underground palace walls.
