"Yao Yao! What are you doing!" Huo Yu approached his sister and felt a magic wave by his side. He turned back and was completely taken aback.
A blaze shot up into the sky, aimed straight at Yun Sheng.
Huo Yaoyao's arrow technique was exceedingly accurate; as soon as the arrow left the bowstring, it sped directly toward Yun Sheng's head.
The Divine Wind King saw this and his expression drastically changed. He immediately drove the wind to try and alter the arrow's course.
But even with the Divine Wind King chanting rapidly, it was ultimately a step too slow.
He managed to make the arrow deviate only slightly from its course.
Yun Sheng was passionately playing the Emperor's Song, and amidst the sounds of the lute, she felt the headache easing significantly. The various shadows lingering in her mind also started making coherent connections.
Beneath her hands, Yanling's Hand was being deployed, the lute strings being plucked faster and faster.
