The Northern Sword God
I'm Able to Damage Your Mind
A thin plume of smoke that was barely visible to the naked eye was seen moving on the roof of the Morning Star City Mayor's house. Then then the thin smoke formed a figure of a man dressed in green extinct which froze in the night wind. Although his clothes fluttered in the wind, but there was absolutely no sound due to the flickering of the cloth in the night wind.
Sima Yong then opened one of the roof tiles of the Mayor's residence and looked down. Just below him standing was the meeting room. The scene down there that was visible was the two practitioners of the Xue Chang Empire crashing through the table while letting out words that were so loud that they sounded outside.
"Tell me where they're hiding..!!!!"
But what is surprising is that there was not a single bodyguard who entered and accompanied the Mayor when the sound of table buzzing sounded. Sima Yong thought, it seems that the bodyguards have also been crippled and become afraid and daunted with the envoys of the Empire of Xue Chang.
Then with a hand gesture, a figure of the demon race wearing a dou peng pointed his hand and sucked the Mayor of Morning Star.
The mayor was stunned when he was sucked into the demon race. His feet and hands reached here and there because he could not breathe normally. His neck back then had been strangled by the demon race.
"Since you're so stubborn as to hide them, you'd better go to the guard of hell"
The voice of the demon race said coldly, while the aura behind the disguised dou peng felt like it was in a happy laughing state. The demon race was known as the bloodthirsty race. Killing is what makes them happy.
When the demon race was just about to end the life of the Mayor of Morning Star.
Then a voice that sounded so subtly spoke filled the entire meeting hall. Because of the smooth sound, until it sounded like a flute sound, so melodious and sweeping, so,
“The foreign creatures of the demon race really dare to interfere in the affairs of the human race in this Northern Region”
“And tell me, .... what's the fastest way of death you want...”.
The three figures that were the two practitioners of the Empire of Xue Chang and the one demon race became extremely shocked and shouted’
“Who are you... dare to disturb the discussion of the Imperial Envoy Xue Chang and this Demon Race”.
Then the demon race cast a spell and threw some blackish talisman paper at the thin smoke.
“Appear...”.
When the talisman paper was thrown towards him, in Sima Yong's Eyes was a high grade talisman written by an Earth Symbol Master of at least level 1. And he just laughed a little in his heart.
While waiting for the reaction the blackish talisman showed the sound of an explosion.
“No need to fear facing such cheap illusion Technique. This level two Earth grade talisman would definitely cripple the person behind the illusion. When that we will easily bend it”
The two practitioners of the Xue Chang Empire were relieved to hear the explanation of the demon race. He thought that by using the talisman from the second level earth master symbol they would clearly reveal that intangible bully figure.
Even with conceited one of the two practitioners shouted,
“A low illusion magic technique from the Great Ying Empire, there really would be no meaning in the presence of a Level 7 Enlightened Spirit Realm practitioner from the demon race”
It was extremely proud as he glanced towards the demon race who also gave the practitioner a triumphant smile.
That Imperial Practitioner Xue Chang almost vomited seeing that the smile of the demon race looked really quite sinister and gave off a sickening impression. But he pretended not to feel fed up.
Back to the talisman paper scattered by the demon race. The three of them were very sure, when the talisman sheet had been thrown, it would happen something like an explosion or whatever.
What is certain is that their great hope that the figure behind the smoke of the release (dare to scare them) will appear in a state of severe injury.
But the harsh reality is in sight. Even the three of them were gawking. The precious talisman paper made by the Level two Earth master symbol not only did not give any effect, instead the precious talisman paper became burned instantly. Then it disappeared into black dust that was blown by the wind.
Still still refusing to believe Back the demon race sent out a sheet of black talisman and cast spells to destroy the figure in the thin smoke.
The same thing repeated. The talisman paper that was thrown back was charred in flames...
Circumstances began to make the three become restless....
Then the voice said again,
“Good...... Since you are trivializing the magic abilities of the Great Ying Empire .. will you guys watch the following low-grade magic?”
In the eyes of the three practitioners, the human form figure that emerged from the thin smoke formed a lemgkap man, who wore pale green clothes.
The figure's face was not very clear and all of his aura was covered by a thin layer of mist surrounding him. That figure was a thin but sturdy man. Men's hair in front of them gives the impression of a color that is foreign to the average human in the Northern Region.
The man floated in the air as light as cotton. Then he floated down and sat down on the floor. Casually the person took out something from his spatial ring. It was a harp, yes the man took out the harp.
“You are not sane .. do you think here will hold an opera show?”
The mockery of the Empire practitioner of Xue Chang was met with a blaring laugh by his friend who was from the same empire.
“Tringgg.....
“arrrghhhhhhh.
When the sound of the strings was first picked up by the green-clad figure, it looked like a powerful shock wave like a giant sword was crashing into the demon race.
An arm was thrown away when the left hand of the demon race was cut off. That was just an early quote that came out of the harp.
Sitting with arms full of blood, the demon race stared in horror at the figure in green clothes and said stammeringly,
“Musician of Death..... Say, who you are...”.
Seeing the reality in plain sight, the two practitioners who had laughed at Sima Yong with the harp music tool, became silent and urinated. The technique of death musicians who have only been legendary for hundreds of years, now looks themselves in front of their eyes.
Trembling.....
Death Musicians, an extremely cruel and heaven-defying technique. Clearly visible with musical instruments, it can cut off the hands of the 7th enlightened Spirit realm practitioner of that demon race.
that was just one attack. What if the figure in green clothes plays a complete composition of the song? Perhaps that demon race would have no form left.
Then shamelessly the two practitioners
looks bowed prostrate as if asking for mercy. They had imagined that if it was pointed to the neck, would not life be lost?
*******
Sima Yong did not answer the question of that demon race. Instead, he began picking notes that resembled a short song.
With the atmosphere of the night getting late, plus the blood splattered on the floor, the sound of the harp quotes really felt like the music of the introduction of death for his listeners.
“Say once again…. Are these martial practitioners in Great Ying Empire extremely weak?”
Sima Yong again plucked one string with the deployment of Qi. Then the back of the wave containing the swamp of the giant sword slid and cut off the other arm of the demon race. It was so easy as a bread knife tore through butter.
The demon race is dying. The blood splattered on the floor grew even more nauseating.
“Tuanku Mao Jianheeng will avenge my death..
Then he jumped up while enduring the pain towards Sima Yong. The demon was intending to blow up his cultivation point with the intention to die with Sima Yong.
Sima Yong just smiled then let out a word of ridicule,
“Too naive for an ant like you to expect suicide for death Together.
Sima Yong then moved his two fingers and plucked the strings on the harp…..
“Tringgg…
trriyinggg..
This time it was two sword wave scrolls hurtling rapidly towards the demon race that was still in the air, then it easily split its body in half………….
Silent in that room…………..
One of those Xue Chang Empire practitioners had fallen unconscious. While the one was still shaking with her pants wet by peeing…. Sima Yong's voice came back,
“Tell me in full what happened between your Empire and my Empire Great Ying. And don't try to lie”
“This young me needs to tell you. It is very easy for me to enter your mind, then tear apart the contents of your mind to find out whatever happened during these 4 years between these two empires”
“But right now I'm too lazy to enter your mind to read everything that has happened. Better to hear you tell me a story”
Silence for a moment.mThe practice is getting shaky. However Sima Yong even added a few words that made him want to cry.
“Oh yes I forgot. When I enter your mind later, I will be too lazy to rearrange all the arrangements that exist in your mind"
"And if I did, your soul would be hurt and you would be someone who would never be sane again”
A smile was plastered on Sima Yong's face while the practitioner had been bathed in sweat. He tried to stay awake and survive so as not to faint.
*Connected*