Chapter 1156: Counterfeit Heart Demon Flute
Xia Xinger’s brows furrowed slightly, a hint of anger surfacing in her calm eyes.
Wan Wu Yi’s words carried a blatant insult, and she naturally understood their exact meaning. It was precisely because she understood what he meant that her inner tranquility was shattered.
Even a cornered rabbit would bite, let alone Xia Xinger, who was no rabbit. The reason she could maintain her composure in all matters was due to her position and the different ideologies she embraced, but this didn’t mean she couldn’t get angry. Some issues that crossed her bottom line would still ignite fury in her heart; it was just that, compared to others, her expression of anger was not as overtly intense.
“Wan Wu Yi, a great demon like you truly shouldn’t be allowed to remain in this world. Today, I will certainly kill you! ”
Zuo Meng roared. Unlike Xia Xinger, her temper was far more volatile, and her murderous intent much stronger. At this moment, Wan Wu Yi’s words were directed at Xia Xinger, not her. Although Xia Xinger had shown some anger, it wasn’t particularly strong. Yet, Zuo Meng, who hadn't been insulted, reacted quite intensely.
As her voice resounded, Zuo Meng once again formed hand seals, launching an attack against Wan Wu Yi. Not just her, but everyone else who had targeted Wan Wu Yi also unleashed an even fiercer assault on him.
Currently, the blood-red shield protecting Wan Wu Yi had shattered, presenting the perfect opportunity to strike him. None of them were foolish, and they certainly didn't want to miss such an excellent chance.
Xia Xinger did not engage Wan Wu Yi in a verbal spat, because she knew full well how shameless Wan Wu Yi was. If she were to argue with him, she couldn't imagine what other disgusting things he might say. So, she remained silent, not even bothering to remind Zuo Meng to be less crude with her words. Instead, just like everyone else who had targeted Wan Wu Yi, she attacked him again.
These people chose to attack Wan Wu Yi with instantaneous methods because they didn’t want to give him time to defend or evade. After all, Wan Wu Yi held the array disk, and as long as the grand array here wasn't broken, he could instantly manipulate the array disk to cast another shield around himself. Therefore, they preferred the weaker, instantaneous attacks rather than more powerful but time-consuming methods.
Facing the onslaught, Wan Wu Yi remained as calm as before. Without needing his command, the Corpse King proactively moved to block most of the attacks for him. After deflecting the remaining small portion of attacks himself, he immediately seized the opportunity to manipulate the array disk and erect a blood-red shield, enveloping both himself and the Corpse King within it.
Comparatively, this shield was far stronger than the previous one, as the power fluctuations emanating from it were significantly more potent.
The combined attacks of the crowd merely caused a slight tremor in the shield. If it had been earlier, with such intense attacks falling continuously, this shield, even if it didn't shatter, would certainly have trembled violently, not like the gentle undulation it showed now.
“Heh heh, I told you not to interfere, but you just wouldn't listen. However, since you were so eager to act, don’t blame me if you get hurt. ”
Inside the shield, Wan Wu Yi ignored the torrential attacks, smiling as he spoke to the Corpse King beside him.
Although the Corpse King had just intervened to block the vast majority of attacks for him, he felt no gratitude for it. He believed everything was under his control and he could have resolved the situation even without the Corpse King’s intervention, so in his eyes, the Corpse King’s action was completely meddlesome.
However, the Corpse King’s intervention wasn’t out of concern for Wan Wu Yi. As a Corpse King, he naturally couldn’t stand these ant-like beings being so arrogant in front of him. He acted purely because he wanted to, it had nothing to do with Wan Wu Yi.
Upon hearing Wan Wu Yi’s words, the Corpse King turned to glance at him, responding with nothing more than a raspy roar. This roar conveyed dissatisfaction, but more so, confusion, as he felt his actions were helping Wan Wu Yi, so why wasn’t Wan Wu Yi grateful?
Though he had doubts and displeasure, the Corpse King did not attack Wan Wu Yi, and Wan Wu Yi did not speak to the Corpse King further, because at that very moment, a massive roar caught Wan Wu Yi’s attention.
Boom! ! !
Two enormous white pillars of light descended from the sky, striking the blood-red shield he had just raised. The shield, which had only been trembling slightly, now began to shake violently again.
These two white pillars of light were precisely the Saintly Arts unleashed by Xia Xinger and Zuo Meng. Since both individuals were exceptionally powerful, the moment these two sacred lights descended, the blood-red shield immediately began to tremble intensely. If not for the current shield’s vastly superior defense compared to the previous one, these two sacred lights, with their immense destructive power, would have shattered it instantly.
After the sacred lights fell, the assault on the blood-red shield didn't cease. Numerous Black Talismans, along with powerful Spiritual Arts, also slammed towards the blood-red shield. Judging by the situation, if Wan Wu Yi didn't employ other methods, his newly erected blood-red shield would likely shatter again after holding out for only a short while longer.
The booming continued, and the blood-red shield trembled with increasing intensity. The sheer force of the attacks caused the ground in Wan Wu Yi's vicinity to shake violently.
Under such circumstances, Wan Wu Yi still showed not the slightest hint of panic. As if nothing were amiss, he withdrew his gaze from Xia Xinger and instead looked at the numerous corpses scattered on the ground and the converging, flowing blood.
“Heh heh, it’s not enough, not enough dead yet. I need more fresh blood. ”
Wan Wu Yi chuckled to himself, then returned his gaze to the people currently launching furious attacks against him. His eyes swept past the Big Sister of the Spirit Masters, past several Black Talisman Masters, and finally rested on Xia Xinger.
“Heh heh, since you love to put on airs so much, I’ll just make you an example. When your persona crumbles, even if I don’t kill you, you’ll definitely lack the courage to continue living. ”
Wan Wu Yi chuckled to himself. As his words fell, a small white flute suddenly appeared in his hand.
The flute was delicate. From its color and design, it seemed to be crafted from some kind of bone, giving off a distinctly sinister aura.
The blood-red shield trembled more violently, and the Corpse King beside him grew increasingly restless, but Wan Wu Yi remained oblivious. His gaze fixed on Xia Xinger, a malicious smile appearing on his face.
“Heh heh, everyone has a devil living inside them. The more suppressed, the more pain, the stronger the negative emotions, the more powerful the inner devil becomes. Once unleashed, it will erupt with incredibly destructive power! ”
Pausing his speech, Wan Wu Yi rotated the white bone flute in his hand and continued,
“This bone flute is called the Heart Demon Flute. Although it’s a knock-off, the process of making it is incredibly difficult and troublesome. First, it requires forty-nine healthy pregnant women. Then, various methods are used to torment them for a long time, making their lives worse than death, filling them with hatred for this world. Finally, their bones are extracted one by one while they are still alive, ground into powder, and refined into essence. This essence is then forged using special secret techniques for eighty-one days. Only if no problems arise during this period can one obtain such a Heart Demon Flute! ”
The sound of the blood-red shield being attacked was loud, but Wan Wu Yi’s words, amplified by his power, completely drowned out these roars. His words fell into the ears of others, causing many to frown, some even turning pale, because the methods for crafting this Heart Demon Flute were truly too cruel.
Yang Haoran had been busy dealing with the two maddened Exorcists, but he hadn't ignored Wan Wu Yi. On the contrary, he had secretly been observing Wan Wu Yi's every move.
Upon hearing Wan Wu Yi’s words, the smile on his face froze slightly. As he was shocked by the bloody and cruel methods of crafting the Heart Demon Flute, one of the doubts in his heart was also resolved!
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