"Damn it!"
Staring at the destructive halberd Qi, Bai Zhiyin cursed angrily without hesitation, hammering his chest repeatedly, and spat out several mouthfuls of vital blood onto the ancient zither.
Under the nourishment of vital blood, the ancient zither turned into a blood zither, emanating an evil aura.
"Death Dirge!"
Bai Zhiyin howled.
The Dao of Hongmeng Music soared, mingled with an intense force of death.
The zither music echoed again.
Lost the passion of fighting spirit, devoid of life's joy, leaving only the eternity of death.
Only death is the ultimate destination of life!
In an instant, the starry sky changed, endless galaxies conveyed, as if arriving in another world, drifting countless lost souls, filled everywhere with the air of death.
Soon, vast spaces of the Void shattered.
Countless terrifying specters emerged from space cracks, unleashing overwhelming attacks.
"Using zither music to control spirits?"
