Chapter 2995 - 2996: Jian San Arrives

Chapter 2995: Chapter 2996: Jian San Arrives

Xiu Ling didn’t expect things to turn out like this.

It thought that as long as it coordinated smoothly with Baldy, they could easily obliterate everyone present, and then earn some merit in front of Master Shuming.

But who would’ve thought that Li Lang would arrive in time and instantly kill Baldy.

Now it found itself isolated and helpless, in an extremely dangerous situation.

So when it heard Li Lang’s question, it couldn’t help but shiver all over, then forced a smile.

"Li... Lord Li, we’re both of the same kin, why not... just let me go this once!"

"Let you go?" Li Lang spat, then pointed at Nai Yingying.

"If I hadn’t arrived in time, would you have let her go?"

Xiu Ling was speechless.

"Nothing more to say, huh!" Li Lang took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled smoke.

"Since you have nothing to say, it’s time for you to go!"

As he spoke, Li Lang intended to sketch Xiu Ling’s image.

But just then, a melodious music began to play.

Everyone present couldn’t help but stir in commotion.

What’s going on?

How could there suddenly be music?

Xiu Ling was first taken aback, then overjoyed.

Because it knew, its rescuer had arrived.

Sure enough.

Accompanied by the enchanting music, a faint phantom appeared before everyone.

The phantom was almost transparent and could easily be overlooked without careful observation.

And the music came from this very phantom.

"Lord Deity of Music!" Xiu Ling shouted excitedly.

Li Lang’s pupils contracted but then he showed an indifferent expression.

"Today is really lively, looks like all the demons and ghosts slumbering across the universe have come!"

The music finally stopped, and the phantom gradually solidified.

Even though the outline of its body was visible, its face was still indiscernible.

"Li Lang, the way you’re talking makes it sound as if you’re not a wicked being!" The Deity of Music said indifferently.

Although it was just a simple narration, each word was imbued with melody, sounding so pleasant.

This was one of the second-tier top Evil Gods in the entire universe, honored as the Deity of Music.

From the name, you could see the rules mastered by this Deity of Music.

Simply, it was the omnipresent music and melody.

But it was this simple rule that made it a terrifying existence that many evil beings dreaded.

Because the music it mastered could inherently suppress evil beings to a great extent.

Some evil beings couldn’t even endure one piece of its music and would fall into madness.

But what truly made Li Lang find it troublesome was the unique form of existence of this Deity of Music.

No one knew exactly what it looked like, so there was no way to draw it as an image.

Thus, Li Lang’s most powerful rule was effectively restrained.

This was why Xiu Ling was ecstatic after seeing the Deity of Music.

"Whether I’m evil or not isn’t for you to judge, what? You plan to protect this Xiu Ling?" Li Lang said indifferently.

"Of course, it is my friend, naturally, I have to protect it, and I also have another aim for coming here!"

The Deity of Music spoke arrogantly, even though its face was unseen, one could still imagine its smug expression.

"What aim?" Li Lang’s expression gradually turned cold.

"No matter what agreement you have with Xue An, you have to obediently hand him over this time!"

Li Lang was so enraged that he laughed, "Did you think of the consequences when you said that?"

"Or do you really think your strength can crush us?"

"Isn’t it?" The Deity of Music asked back.

"Humph!" Li Lang didn’t respond, just snorted coldly, then spat out the cigarette butt from his mouth.

The cigarette butt shot towards the Deity of Music like a shooting star, rapidly expanding in mid-air.

But before it could reach, there was a clang sound.

The sound waves shattered the cigarette butt instantly.

At the same time, a dense, suffocating drumbeat attacked Li Lang.

Li Lang stomped hard, a shield rose, barely blocking the blow.

Yet after gaining the upper hand, the Deity of Music didn’t hold back, countless chaotic or melodious pieces transformed into roaring waves, surging toward Li Lang.

Li Lang’s face turned pale.

This damn thing wasn’t something he could resist.

Just as things were critical, suddenly, a dazzling white light burst out before everyone.

Caught off guard, many people’s eyes were scorched.

But even so, they were reluctant to close their eyes, because at that moment, an indescribable sword light arrived, effortlessly dispelling the Deity of Music’s attack, forcing it to retreat.

Then a girl with a crimson vertical mark between her brows appeared on the scene.

It was Jian San, Shen Suqian.

She had hurried from Yunlong Abyss towards Feixian Temple upon hearing the news.

Finally, she arrived at the most critical moment.

Upon seeing her, everyone, including Nai Yingying, was stunned.

Because no one knew Jian San.

Nor did anyone know where this extraordinary Sword Cultivator, who shocked everyone with her first move, came from.

Li Lang’s eyes couldn’t help but light up.

This girl... is interesting!

Meanwhile, the retreating Deity of Music stood in disgrace, then stared intently at Jian San.

"Where did this Sword Cultivator come from, being so aggressive?"

Jian San didn’t bother to answer its question, her gaze stayed on where Xue An was secluded in the distance.

This blatant disregard made the Deity of Music fume with rage.

No one had ever dared to treat it this way.

With a snort of anger, countless terrifying sound waves transformed into various weapons, overwhelming Jian San.

Jian San didn’t even look back, just raised her hand.

No matter what kind of attack it was, she would counter it with a single sword.

A more profound Sword Intent instantly took shape, cutting through the sound wave attacks, reaching the Deity of Music.

The Deity of Music was terrified out of its wits.

It smelled death for the first time.

At this point, it was too late to dodge, but the Deity of Music reacted quickly, yanked Xiu Ling hiding behind it, and used it as a shield in front of itself.

Xiu Ling let out a half cry, then was sliced in two by the sword.

The Sword Intent was like ice, even the resilient life force of an evil being couldn’t withstand this astonishing sword.

Blood splattered, Xiu Ling died tragically.

The fortunate Deity of Music, left alive, fled desperately.

It didn’t know who this girl was!

But it knew that if it stayed any longer, what awaited it would surely be death under the sword.

Nothing is more precious than one’s own life!

Especially so for an evil being like the Deity of Music.

Although Shuming had awakened it from its slumber, that didn’t mean it would sacrifice itself for him.

If it could successfully capture Xue An, that would be great, but if not, when else to run if not now?

Its wishful thinking might have been loud, but Jian San didn’t intend to let it go.