Nine Golden Needle Transformative Acupressure Technique

Boom!

At the moment the sect master straightened his body, the weather in the valley changed. The zither notes in the air seemed to be forcefully squashed down by an invisible strength until they were pushed into an invisible space. The increasingly excited zither notes were muddled in an instant, and they sounded as if they came from a faraway place. The sound was like a mosquito, and it was very strange. 

This was a pure usage of the dao of heaven. Even Happy had to watch intently and had his spirit sense cover the entire valley so that he could explore how great was the sect master's control over the dao of heaven and how he used it…

At the same time, Happy was very worried as well. He did not know whether Wind Chimes could persist under the sect master's powerful mental pressure and willpower.