With each resounding note of the zither, every vibration of the strings sent a sharp beam of light, like arrows of flying swords, shooting towards Liang Gui!
Liang Gui wielded his blade and battled against that flying sword, while dodging the blades launched by the sound of the zither. The fight was intense and deadlocked.
Meanwhile, the giant bell soared into the sky, hovering above, emitting a series of reverberating hums!
With the ringing of the bell, waves of golden light dispersed, with golden rays covering Liang Gui's body!
Enveloped in this golden light, Liang Gui suddenly felt his body become unbearably heavy! With each movement, the heaviness intensified, as if the golden light weighed him down with mountainous pressure!
The Wooden Mask Man floated in the distance, fingers moving agilely, seemingly remotely controlling the three magical artifacts to besiege Liang Gui.
His cold laughter carried a hint of smugness.
