Chapter 1132: Disturbance (1)

These shattered ghost heads turned into an extremely unpleasant, pungent, and burnt smell. The smell was very strange, like the smell of a pot filled with water boiling dry. It was accompanied by a large amount of thick smoke and fog, which surrounded the three of them.

cough, cough, cough … pinluo coughed. He wanted to open his eyes after hearing the noise and smelling the smell, but he was afraid to see something terrifying.

In a dilemma, he closed his eyes even more tightly, blocked his ears even more forcefully, crossed his arms, and touched his chest with his elbows, trying to cover up the strange smell he had inhaled.

However, the more he tried to cover himself, the more the voices around him entered his ears.

After the sound of the explosion stopped, the humming female voice suddenly stopped.

The sound stopped. Even with the four Xiang flutes, the courtyard was eerily quiet.

The tiny water droplets in the rolling mist turned into steam and fell down from the air.

Song qingxiao’s expression was serious. Xiang four also held his Piccolo and did not stop.

The short silence didn’t mean that she had forced the danger away. Instead, in this strange silence, the two women could feel an extremely dangerous atmosphere brewing.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes spying on them from all directions, coldly watching the actions of the three people who were surrounded here, waiting for the right time to attack again.

Xiang si channeled his spirit energy into the flute and the sound of the flute traveled extremely far in the night. It broke through the obstruction of the thick fog and reverberated throughout the entire Yu Lun illusionary realm.

One second-

Two seconds-

Three seconds-

Before the mist had completely dissipated, a large cloud of gray mist came from all directions and attacked the center.

‘Wuwu-‘

A sharp shriek came from the fog, as if hundreds of ghosts were wailing. It formed layers of dark clouds and covered the place where the three people were.

Everywhere it went, the tall Green Mountains on both sides, the Holy Temple, and the residences of Yi Chang and the others were all covered, as if they were swallowed by the fog.

As the mist gradually gathered, Xiang four seemed to feel the pressure. His face turned slightly pale and the hand holding the flute seemed to be under a thousand pounds of pressure. His fingers dancing on the flute were not as agile as before and seemed to have slowed down.

Her delay disrupted the tune of the flute.

The gray mist seemed to have gained the upper hand and became even more arrogant. It once again turned into several huge mouths, roaring sharply in the direction of Xiang si.

Perhaps Xiang SI’s flute had angered the strange mist, so it chose Xiang si as its first attacker, as if it wanted to open up its first line of defense.

‘Argh!’

The wind howled, and a ghostly head formed from mist came crashing down again.

This time, the ghostly head came with a menacing momentum, and its Yin Qi was much stronger than before. Its size was also not comparable to the ghostly head that was destroyed by Xiang Four’s sound waves. It was twice as large.

The ghostly mist wriggled and looked extremely terrifying. It was as if a real ghost had come back to life.

In the next moment, when the ghost head was about to reach Xiang si, there was a sharp ‘whoosh’ sound. A long black whip extended out from the fog and stabbed towards Xiang si with lightning speed!

The black whip was about the thickness of two fingers and exuded a strong demonic Qi. Xiang four had been fighting against the mist with his flute sound, but when Leng wuwang saw the black whip coming out of the mist, his expression changed.

She stopped playing the flute. In her panic, her spiritual power stagnated, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

As soon as the flute stopped, it was as if the protective shield had been shattered. The whistling of the fog and the whipping of the black whip swept over.

When pinluo heard the sound, he instinctively opened his eyes in a panic. He saw a malevolent ghost head biting towards Xiang si, as if it was going to swallow her into the fog in the next moment. Its shadow covered half of her body.

His heart jumped to his throat, but before he could shout, he heard song Qing sneer, ”

“Hmph!”

Before the menacing black whip could penetrate Xiang Four’s body, it seemed to be blocked by an invisible restriction and could not move forward even half a step!

Song Qing’s attack was like an invisible layer of protection for Xiang four, and he felt at ease.

An indescribable sense of gratitude welled up in her heart, but this was not the time for her to thank him.

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