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Chapter 239: Thirteen Needles of Divine Void

Chapter 239: Chapter 239: Thirteen Needles of Divine Void

"Ji Ruxue, your injuries haven’t healed yet, and with your strength only at the Initial Stage of the Qi Condensation Realm, you are no match for the three of us. Just surrender quietly!"

The leading woman shouted coldly, and her sword swept out viciously once again. The sword light was so fierce that it knocked down a large lamp from the top of the bar.

"Even though my strength hasn’t recovered, it won’t be easy for the three of you to capture me," Ji Ruxue retorted disdainfully.

Ji Sanniang scoffed in disdain. With a flash, she struck a wall with her palm, and with a crackling sound, the wall split open, revealing a black long zither.

Ji Sanniang grabbed the zither and sat down on the floor, her hands placed on the strings. A charming smile appeared on her lips as she began to play the zither furiously.

Zheng!

A crisp and melodious sound of the zither filled the air as Ji Sanniang played at lightning speed, her body pulsating with a special aura.

The sound of the zither became enchanting and prolonged, giving the impression of a demonic melody pouring into one’s ears, causing consciousness to blur and the mind to feel entrapped by the music.

"This is bad, it’s the Demonic Melody Art! Quickly seal your ears, hold your breath, concentrate your mind, and control your thoughts to not be influenced by this demonic sound!"

The expression of the leading woman changed as she swiftly pressed her body with one hand, focusing all her energy to resist the interference of the demonic sound.

The other two women initially succumbed to the influence of the demonic tune, feeling their entire beings confused and their minds on the verge of breaking.

Hearing the leading woman’s words, they hurriedly sealed their ears and gathered all their energy to fend off the invasion of the demonic sound.

"Heavenly Sound Sword Technique!"

The leading woman shouted loudly, her longsword swinging in motion, and her longsword emitted a gentle humming sound.

All three women’s longswords resonated, emitting loud sound waves. The sound waves, in unison with True Qi, erupted, sending waves of True Qi surging violently toward Ji Sanniang.

"Demonic Sound Art—Kill!"

Ji Sanniang plucked the strings, and instantly, arcs of crescent-shaped light shot out, colliding with the attacks unleashed by the three women, causing the void to explode in a series of blasts.

Everything inside the bar was utterly destroyed.

After a fierce battle, Ji Sanniang’s face gradually turned pale, while the breathing of the three women also became somewhat disordered.

"Ji Ruxue, there’s no use resisting any longer. With your old wounds unhealed, further fighting will only cause them to reopen and worsen. You are definitely not our match."

The longsword in the hand of the leading woman danced continuously as she coldly declared.

"Hmph, you haven’t seen the true power of my Demonic Melody Art!"

"Today, I’ll let you witness the might of the Seven Syllables of Demonic Melody Technique!"

Ji Sanniang snorted coldly, her whole body surging with an ominous and peculiar aura as her hands lightly strummed the strings.

"Seven Syllables of Demonic Melody Technique!"

"Joy!"

As Ji Sanniang uttered the character, the sound emitted by the string instantly penetrated deep into the hearts of the three women. Despite sealing their ears, their hearing was useless.

The word "joy," combined with the invisible sound of the zither, exploded deep within their souls, involuntarily bringing a slight smile to their lips and a joyful expression to their faces, giving them a sensation of sinking deep into it.

"Anger!"

Another word popped out from Ji Sanniang’s mouth as she once again strummed the zither strings.

Clang!

The sound of the zither, accompanied by a furious shout, seemed to plunge them into another scene, their faces contorted with rage, filled with furious expressions.

"Vanish!"

Ji Sanniang’s eyes suddenly radiated a murderous intent as she bellowed out loud, fiercely plucking the strings of her zither.

Clang!!!

An ear-piercing sound, like thunder, exploded beside their ears, and instantly, all three women trembled, spat out mouthfuls of blood, and were sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the ground.

The three regained consciousness, but their breaths were feeble, and their eyes were dim, as though they had suffered enormous trauma.

This damage was not just physical but also inflicted upon their souls and minds. One blow had left them powerless to resist, their eyes filled with terror, "The Demonic Melody Art is so terrifying!"

The leading woman muttered to herself with a stunned expression.

After executing that strike, Ji Sanniang’s complexion also turned somewhat pale, her breath weak as she stood and walked toward the three women.

"The Demonic Melody Art is formidable; why else would I have cultivated it? I don’t want to kill you, considering you are disciples of the Tianyin Sect. Leave now, fast. If you attempt to capture me again, have my master come personally."

Ji Sanniang commanded coldly. The three women, their faces pale, struggled up from the ground, gave Ji Sanniang a deep look, and quickly left the area.

"Puh!"

Ji Sanniang trembled, half-kneeled on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood, her breath suddenly becoming very weak.

At this moment, Xiao Yifeng’s figure appeared inside the bar. After leaving the restaurant, he had wandered until he arrived at San Niang Bar.

Initially, he had wanted to come in to take a look at Ji Sanniang, a great beauty, but unexpectedly, he found the whole bar in disarray. His gaze then fell upon Ji Sanniang, kneeling on the ground, his expression changed, and he hurried over.

"San Niang, are you alright?"

Xiao Yifeng supported Ji Sanniang and asked, and she glanced at him before collapsing into his arms.

As Ji Sanniang passed out, Xiao Yifeng scanned her body with his penetrating vision, and his expression inevitably changed.

The internal injuries that hadn’t healed within Ji Sanniang had seemingly worsened after an exertion of a powerful force, causing a flare-up and leaving her body incredibly damaged.

Xiao Yifeng glanced at Ji Sanniang, picked her up, and quickly ascended the stairs to her room.

Having placed Ji Sanniang on the bed, looking at her face, which could easily rival the beauty of Daji, Xiao Yifeng felt his blood surge with excitement.

Even in unconsciousness, the woman still held a charm that could make any man’s heart race, not to mention Xiao Yifeng’s previous flirtations with the beautiful assassin had left a fire burning inside him.

Seeing this woman, the flames of desire seemed to ignite once more.

He bit his tongue secretly to stay focused and then took out the small acupuncture kit from his body, spreading it out to reveal a row of silver needles.

His fingers swiftly moved over the silver needles, and Xiao Yifeng gripped one between his fingertips.

Thirteen Needles of Divine Void!

With his penetrating vision activated, Xiao Yifeng quickly inserted the silver needle into one of Ji Sanniang’s acupoints, gently twisting it as a stream of Starforce flowed through the needle into her body.

Subsequently, Xiao Yifeng continuously wielded the silver needles, inserting them into critical acupoints on Ji Sanniang’s body, half of the needles in place, each allowing Starforce to enter her body through them.

The technique Xiao Yifeng was applying was the Thirteen Needles of Divine Void, a method for treating internal injuries, as documented in the Yin-Yang Forbidden Tome.