"BWAAAAH—"
The suona blared, heralding the night parade of a hundred ghosts!
The piercing, high-pitched notes of the suona instantly filled the courtyard, penetrating straight to the soul. All the ordinary people and Martial Arts Experts with the lowest Cultivation fainted on the spot, every last one of them collapsing.
Chen Zhi, however, was shielded by Taoist Jing Hong's Magical Power. Though the suona's wail filled her ears, she only felt the music was staggering, her Divine Soul remaining unharmed.
As for the Demons and Ghosts in the courtyard, they were so startled by the sound that every one of them leaped to their feet.
Meanwhile, Taoist Jing Fa's longsword had already reached the two opponents charging at him.
SWISH!
