After Lu Yun effortlessly killed a genius who was at the eighth grade of the Heavenly Human Realm from the Sanyuan Palace, he felt a powerful presence emerge from the void behind him.
It was a woman dressed in blue palace attire, with hair cascading like a waterfall, a face like a painting, stunningly beautiful.
This person was none other than Geng Yiyi, a genius disciple of the Sanyuan Palace.
She sat cross-legged in the void, cradling a plain zither in her arms. She glanced indifferently at Lu Yun and then her jade-like fingers gently plucked the zither strings.
Zheng...!
The ethereal sound of the zither instantly rang out, bringing a sense of inner calm to all who heard it, as if it were a divine tune from the Nine Nether that could cleanse restlessness and combativeness from one's heart.
Invisible ripples of zither music radiated from Geng Yiyi as the center, turning into arc-shaped blades that swiftly rushed toward Lu Yun.