God of Fishing

3058 With the Lingering Sound of Celestial Music, Reunite with the Beauty (2)

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Han Fei also frowned slightly. If Ye Qingchan wanted to snatch the treasure, should he take action?

Feng Yu asked, “Are you going to give up on the treasure?”

Han Fei thought for a moment and then shook his head slightly. “No. If I can confirm Ye Qingchan’s identity, I can even give this treasure to her as a gift, but now we can’t give it up.”

The corners of Feng Yu’s mouth curled up. “Alright, a high-quality Nature Spiritual Treasure is indeed a shocking treasure. When the Nine-Level Sound Ending Array on the Sound Ending Mountain is broken, you will block the enemy, and I will snatch the treasure.”

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Han Fei smiled. “No problem.”

Han Fei couldn’t help but smile. This God Ferrying Ancient Land was really a good place. In just a few days, a high-quality Nature Spiritual Treasure had appeared, even stronger than the Thunder God’s Hammer. If the woman refined such a spiritual treasure, she would probably be able to kill a way though from the siege of the thousand people.

Feng Xingliu and Feng Qingcheng didn’t arrive until a hundred seconds later.

Feng Xingliu put away the calabash. “What’s going on? Why aren’t you attacking?”

Feng Yu said, “When the Nine-Level Sound Ending Array is broken.”

Feng Qingcheng asked, “Did the people from the Sound Ending Mountain trigger a spiritual treasure?”

“A high-quality Nature Spiritual Treasure.”

“Huh?”

Feng Xingliu’s eyes glowed. “This is good stuff. We have to grab it.”

“Pfft!”

The woman who was refining the high-quality Nature Spiritual Treasure in the middle seemed to be too anxious and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood.

“Jiu’er.”

“Ling’er, ignore us. Think of a way to use the power of the high-quality Nature Spiritual Treasure to leave the battlefield.”

Hearing someone calling the woman’s name, Han Fei suddenly perked up. He looked at the woman who was refining the jade flute in the field, and his eyes glowed.

“Jiuyin Ling?”

Back then, he had given the Heaven Concealing Divine Technique to everyone who went out of the Raging Sea. Jiuyin Ling was no exception. All these years, no one knew where she had gone. The Sea Realm was so big that it was too easy for a person to hide. ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴠɪsɪᴛ ɴovelꜰɪre.ɴet

Sure enough, when Han Fei saw through the illusion, he found that the woman’s appearance was fake, and he did find traces of the Heaven Concealing Divine Technique. In addition to the Heaven Concealing Divine Technique, he also felt that the woman seemed to have cultivated another powerful concealment technique, which was even stronger than the Heaven Concealing Divine Technique, so he couldn’t directly see through it.

However, the woman knew the Heaven Concealing Divine Technique, which was almost enough to prove that she was Jiuyin Ling.

Feng Yu was puzzled. “What’s wrong with you?”

Han Fei said solemnly, “That woman is from our human race. She’s hiding in the Sound Ending Mountain. I’m afraid we have to help her.”

“Uh!”

Feng Yu said in surprise, “From your human race? An acquaintance?”

Feng Xingliu also said, “Does your human race have such a strong master besides you?”

Han Fei said, “Our human race is full of strong masters.”

“Tsk~”

Feng Yu said helplessly, “Your human race is really full of talents! There’s also an expert who can trigger a high-quality Nature Spiritual Treasure. Great, another spiritual treasure is gone.”

Feng Xingliu said in a low voice, “Han Fei, this woman seems quite extraordinary. Is she another girlfriend of yours?”

Han Fei: “…”

Feng Yu blinked and looked at Han Fei weirdly.

Feng Yu secretly chuckled and said to him via voice transmission, Heh! Little Junior Brother, I’m afraid you’ll have to explain if Ye Qingchan regains her memories.

Han Fei said, “Senior Sister, prepare to attack.”

In the arena, Jiuyin Ling’s face was pale, and there was blood in front of her. She endured the backlash of the spiritual treasure and forcibly blew the green jade flute.

“Woo ~ Woo ~”

Buzz, Buzz, Buzz

Seven pillars of light fell from the sky in a row, and the sound shook in all directions. The Great Dao rumbled and trembled, and the immortal sound curled up, turning into a fog that spread out from the Nine-Level Sound Ending Array.

Someone’s expression changed slightly. “It’s the Seven Emotions Demonic Sound. Everyone, seal your hearing and guard your soul.”

“Woo, woo, woo!”

However, as the flute sounded, a woman-like Dharma Idol in a gorgeous dress appeared behind Jiuyin Ling. The Dharma Idol was stroking a zither.

“Deng, Deng, Deng”

For a moment, the sound of the zither and the flute sounded. Many people who had fallen into the Seven Emotions Demonic Sound were swept by the zither and exploded.

“Not good. It’s a zither-demon Dharma Idol. Let’s join forces and break the zither music. Once this Dharma Idol is broken, this woman won’t be able to last long.”

Boom, Boom, Boom.

For a moment, all kinds of Soul Killing Techniques were launched.

After a full half an hour, suddenly, a blade of grass rose into the air and slashed down. In the void, a blade of grass sword Qi grew. The sword Qi formed grass in the void and turned into reality. The sword Qi suddenly showed combat power not supposed to belong to the Sky Opening Realm and erupted with the power of the Monarch Realm.

“Pfft!”

Finally, Jiuyin Ling spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, and the Nine-Level Sound Ending Array was broken.

At that moment, all the strong masters took action.

“Senior Sister, let’s save her!”

“Sky-Cleaving Star-Cutting Knife, the ninth move, Star Catastrophe.”

At that moment, the world dimmed. The day seemed to have turned into night, and stars flickered in the sky. And the stars were like knives, cutting through the twilight and sweeping across the battlefield.

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Chen Fangcao’s blade of grass was shattered, and Ye Qingchan’s killer move was broken. All the experts here fell into the dazzling blade-like starlight.

“Wang Han, the bandit from the West Wilderness?”

At that moment, it suddenly began to rain heavily. The raindrops were like swords, rushing towards Jiuyin Ling and the others.

“It’s the Rain Demon Yu Donglu, the Rainfall of Ten Thousand Swords.”

“Damn it, this guy is even stronger than Chen Fangcao.”

“Hmph!”

However, at this moment, an ordinary young man brandished the spear in his hand. “In an instant, my spear turned into a sea.”