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Huo Yuanzhen waved her hand casually, and an ancient zither appeared before her.

Seated with her legs crossed, Huo Yuanzhen meditated for a long time before she stretched out a pair of jade hands and placed them on the zither. Delicate fingers strummed the strings, and the beautiful sound of the zither immediately spread out. These notes were precisely the ten pieces Su Yang had just written.

The music was graceful and delightful, yet it was confined to this room. A ring of purple light enveloped the room, sealing the sound within and preventing it from escaping.

As Huo Yuanzhen played faster and faster, the air within the room began to pulsate. That air slowly condensed, and Spiritual Energy gathered, forming visible musical notes that filled the entire room.

Suddenly, the music from Huo Yuanzhen's hands became intense, and the notes also rapidly oscillated. Fortunately, the surrounding purple glow pressed down quickly, containing the musical notes within it.