Xuanxia

Chapter 891 This is not your ancestral spirit

The sky above Yandu was colorful and extremely beautiful, but it also contained extreme murderous intent.

The sounds of piano and flute intertwined, seeming to bring about tsunamis, landslides, and massive troops. The music was passionate to the extreme, and the blood of everyone who heard it boiled wildly. If the people in Yandu City had not been asleep for a long time, just hearing this music would have driven them crazy.

Huo Yaer felt pressure from all directions when she was in the middle of it. Those notes were invisible and intangible, but they were like sharp blades, cutting her spirit and spiritual power.

She snorted coldly and swung the bone staff again. The ghosts condensed by her witchcraft suddenly burst out with even stronger and more shrill sounds, trying to break free from the constraints of the music.

However, Dong Qianran's sword followed like a shadow and appeared suddenly.

Xian Jian's sword swung wildly, and there was no particularly sophisticated sword technique, but it was extremely regular.

The sword of a gentleman is upright, regular and square. Every strike of the sword is extremely precise in terms of horizontal, vertical and circular strokes, which implicitly conforms to the ultimate truth of nature.

"A man does not speak of strange things!"

Dong Qianran exclaimed in shock, and with a swing of the sword, he swept away the countless ghosts summoned by Huo Yaer!

Ling Haojie's Tai Chi vortex was even more powerful. It constantly devoured the free ghost energy around it, making it impossible for it to condense into shape, greatly reducing the pressure on others.

The cooperation between Yang Ling and Ping Xiaoyan is also seamless.

The two of them, one depriving him of his senses and the other blocking the space, made Huo Yaer feel as if he was in a desperate situation with no one to help him.

Her movements began to become slow and each breath became heavy, which was a sign of her five senses being deprived and her spiritual power being suppressed.

But of course it is impossible for a great shaman to be suppressed so easily.

"Huh, is that all you have?"

Huo Yaer sneered: "Try this!"

She held the bone staff tightly in her right hand and began to draw in the air with her left hand.

A huge totem took shape behind her. Unlike those eerie ghostly auras, the totem she summoned this time exuded an ancient and wild aura, somewhat similar to the green light in the Ancestral Hall.

After the totem took shape, it began to flow quietly, emitting waves of chanting.

The singing was extremely fragmented and strange... On the one hand, it sounded like the singing of those praying to the gods in an ancient tribe, desolate, distant, peaceful, and ethereal, as if communicating with heaven and earth.

But on the other hand, the singing was superimposed with strange and sinister sounds like the howling of ghosts and wolves, making people feel as if they had fallen into purgatory.

As the chanting started, Gongyang Xunyan was the first one to give up, and the jade flute in his hand exploded on the spot!

The fragments of the jade flute pierced his face and hands, and blood immediately gushed out. He cried out in pain.

Not only him, but Yang Ling and Ping Xiaoyan also quickly became exhausted.

Yang Ling had been trying to deprive Huo Yaer of her five senses, but as the totem appeared and the chanting sounded, she suddenly screamed, covered her face, and fell from the sky in pain!

"Senior Sister Yang!"

Ping Xiaoyan was shocked.

"Hehehe...she was bitten back!" Huo Yaer said with a sinister smile.

Ping Xiaoyan did not dare to delay and turned around to catch Yang Ling, but the next moment, the colorful butterfly that was just under her control suddenly flew back!

She had just caught Yang Ling when the colorful butterflies instantly surrounded them both, spinning around them even faster than before. Ping Xiaoyan and Yang Ling's breathing suddenly became rapid and extremely painful.

"I come!"

Ling Haojie shouted loudly and turned into a breeze and flew over. The chanting seemed to have little effect on him. He was caught in the group of colorful butterflies. The light of Tai Chi was flowing, and he was trying to dissolve the two people's skills that were guided and backfired by Huo Yaer.

Seeing the situation take a turn for the worse, Dong Qianran's expression froze.

She lowered her head and looked down, exchanging glances with Changsun Jiansu and the other man.

Changsun Jiansu nodded.

The next moment, she picked up Jian Zhenqin, her figure flew into the air, and came to Dong Qianran's side.

"See the truth!"

Changsun Jiansu let out a low shout and plucked the Jianzhenqin with both hands. An unprecedented sound of piano came out like a tide. The sound was no longer piano music, but turned into a chant like a huge bell.

Huoyal chanted, and so did she.

However, the chanting sound is the debate and exposition of countless great scholars, and every word is like a gem, all of which are the ultimate truth of the way of heaven and humanity.

At the same time, Dong Qianran pointed his hand sideways as a sword and wiped it on the Xian Sword!
The sword energy swirled and turned into countless ink characters.

If you look closely at these ink characters, you will find that they are in perfect harmony with the Confucian words choreographed by Changsun Jiansu!

Qiluo Palace is one of the six arts of Confucianism that has been passed down to this day. It has the same origin as the Confucianism and Taoism that Dong Qianran practices. The two are combined with the magic sword and the magic harp, just like water and milk blending together without any obstacles!
Confucian words and calligraphy turned into a torrent and rolled towards Huoyar.

The totem behind Huo Yaer felt threatened, and the chanting suddenly became sharp and piercing. Those sinister voices seemed to be real, transforming into black sharp blades, heading towards the joint attack of Dong Qianran and Changsun Jiansu.

However, just as the black blade was about to collide with the Confucian words and ink, Changsun Jiansu suddenly changed the rhythm of the piano music.

Her fingers danced on the Jianzhenqin, and the sound of the qin suddenly became high-pitched and passionate, like thousands of horses galloping, or like a river bursting its banks. Those dull Confucian words also changed in an instant, turning into the angry rebukes and shouts of the great Confucian scholars!
The ink characters formed by the sword energy of Xianjian also changed at the same time, and the speed of rushing towards Huo Yaer became faster and faster. This sudden change made Huo Yaer's totem chanting stagnate, and those black blades seemed to have lost their direction and hovered in the air.

"This is……"

Huo Yaer's face changed drastically!
She was once a member of the Qiluo Palace and had received all of the Qiluo Palace's inheritance, but she had never seen such methods!
Of course, with her intelligence, she could naturally guess the key.

Qiluo Palace and Palm Sword Academy have joined forces. Presumably, they have obtained some older and more ancient Confucian heritage from Palm Sword Academy...

"Confucianism... actually has such a method!"

Huo Yaer gritted his teeth.

She tried to regain control of the totem, but Changsun Jiansu's music and words were like an invisible net, binding her to the totem tightly. And Dong Qianran's sword energy and ink characters were like a sharp blade, constantly cutting the power of the totem, gradually weakening it.

"We can't go on like this..."

Huo Yaer looked annoyed: "This is my place, how dare you do this!"

"Ancestral spirits!"

She shouted loudly, with determination and piety in her voice: "Help me drive out these foreigners!"

As she shouted, the green light rising into the sky from the Ancestral Hall seemed to tremble slightly.

Dong Qianran and Zhangsun Jiansu both paused.

But... the green light only trembled for a moment and then there was no movement.

"what?!"

Huo Yaer was horrified. She never expected that the power of the Ancestral Hall would reject her at this time!

"It seems that it is not your ancestor's spirit."

Dong Qianran curled the corners of his mouth and sneered.

"No way, no way!"

Huo Yaer was so angry that veins on her forehead were throbbing, but with Xian Jian and Jian Zhenqin suppressing her at the same time, and the two powerful cave heaven realm masters joining forces, even she was unable to escape for a while.

Unconsciously, the Confucian scolding that resounded through the sky had completely suppressed the chanting coming from the totem.

Those ink characters also densely roamed and passed through the totem, eroding the totem bit by bit.

"The Master said, 'There is no distinction in education.'"

Dong Qianran said calmly: "Huo Yaer, from now on, you will be my Confucian disciple!"

Huo Yaer roared in rage, but he was unable to break free completely...

But none of them noticed that there was a slight change in the Ancestral Hall.

Just when Huo Yaer summoned the power of the ancestral spirits for help, the green light flickered slightly.

And during that brief sway, Aiguli, who was lying on the ground, slowly woke up.

She sat up with some confusion and looked up at the sky.

"Is that... the Great Shaman? Is he being besieged?"

"Who are those others?"

"Why is this happening?"

"Is it because of me?"

"Is it because... of what Master Shaman asked me to do?"

Ayiguli's eyes were filled with doubt: "What on earth did he ask me to do?!"

She lowered her head and looked at the fang of the ancestral bear in her hand.

This bear tooth still resonates with the ancestral eye, maintaining the blue light that reaches the sky.

"Could it be that Master Shaman lied to me?"

"Could it be that what I did... was not good for Yi Country?"

All the doubts in Aiguli's mind flashed through her mind in just an instant.

This moment of confusion was enough for her to subconsciously let go of her hand.

Then, the tusk of the ancestor bear fell to the ground with a clang.

Thus, the resonance between Bear Fang and the Eye of the Ancestral Spirit...disappeared.

(End of this chapter)