The music stopped abruptly, and a look of surprise flashed across Nangong Jun's eyes.
But he still sat quietly and stroked the zither in his hand again.
The sword shadow tore through the space, and at the moment when it was about to stab, the sound wave rose!
It was like an unending wave, surging with an endless power. No matter how sharp and terrifying the sword shadow was, it could not break through. The power continued to attack in the roar of the sound wave, but it was powerless.
The sword shadow whimpered and then shattered.
Lin Chang 'an's feet tapped lightly, and the ROC technique circulated. However, the sound followed like a shadow.
Nangong Jun plucked the strings lightly again, and this time, a note formed.
Before Lin Chang 'an could break this note, another one followed!
Runes formed one after another. This was the manifestation of sound materializing. Each rune had endless power!