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Since Xi Men Yu Ying was already in such a state, Meng Yixuan chose not to say more and sat down to begin playing.
Unlike Lan Ruoxuan, who would elevate her mood and unleash her intent with each performance, Meng Yixuan primarily enhanced her intent during the initial few rounds of playing, waiting for the right moment to naturally erupt.
Now was no different. The first couple of rounds had no effect, but by the third round, a hint of intent began to emerge, yet it had no impact on either Xi Men Yu Ying or the Lustful Phoenix, Pinkie.
By the fourth, fifth, and sixth rounds, the intent had matured. Lian Yun even felt some impurities within her being burned away, but still, Xi Men Yu Ying and Lustful Phoenix remained unmoved.
Thus, Lian Yun decided not to persist any longer. Drawing her sword, she began to execute her sword techniques. Meng Yixuan started playing the seventh round of Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix; however, this time she used the Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Guqin that Lian Yun had once gifted her instead of the Yin Yang Guqin.
Though the music seemed continuous, Lustful Phoenix suddenly lifted its head, looking at Lian Yun with confusion. It tilted its head in puzzlement at Meng Yixuan's Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix Guqin. At the same time, the flames surrounding it began to change.
From pink to deep red.
As the eighth round commenced, the flames around Lustful Phoenix turned deep crimson, teetering on the edge of black. At this moment, Lustful Phoenix's reaction became extremely intense; its lustful gaze vanished completely, replaced by shock and fear.
Lustful Phoenix flapped its wings frantically and clawed at the ground in a violent struggle.
However, Xi Men Yu Ying slowly rose and walked in front of Lustful Phoenix. She opened her arms wide and embraced its chest gently, whispering, "Pinkie, you are the leader of all birds; you should soar high in the sky rather than remain trapped in this mountain."
"Let us achieve Nirvana together! Let us reclaim the life that is rightfully ours and our world!"
Lustful Phoenix quickly quieted down but then slowly lowered its head, gently resting its beak against Xi Men Yu Ying's forehead. Its eyes were filled with a tender affection.
At that moment, Meng Yixuan began playing the ninth round of Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix. The intent erupted to its fullest extent; Lian Yun transformed into a being of fire, let alone Lustful Phoenix and Xi Men Yu Ying.
The flames enveloping Lustful Phoenix turned completely black while Xi Men Yu Ying radiated deep pink flames.
The two flames possessed an inexplicable power that melted away the unknown chains binding Lustful Phoenix into thin air. Not only that, but as air vanished, the mountain itself rapidly disintegrated into ash.
With a cry that seemed to resonate with millennia of melancholy, Lustful Phoenix soared into the sky with Xi Men Yu Ying.
Lian Yun immediately sheathed her sword and stood still, beads of sweat forming on her brow due to the lethal threat posed by Lustful Phoenix's black flames.
Not daring to delay any further, Lian Yun waved her hand to bring Meng Yixuan along and flew away from that place. Once in mid-air, she transmitted her voice throughout Fortress: "Everyone evacuate this Fortress immediately! Senior Xi Men Xiangyang is preoccupied with matters of wealth; our lives are at stake."
In the realm of the Peerless Monarch, a voice filled with urgency came from Lian Yun, sending shockwaves through the crowd. Many were left paralyzed with fear.
However, most people scrambled to escape, especially those who were not members of the Xi Men Family.
Some members of the Xi Men Family initially considered retrieving valuable items, but upon hearing Lian Yun's clear warning, many quickly abandoned that thought; survival took precedence.
Of course, there were those reckless enough to prioritize wealth over their lives, but they had nothing to do with Lian Yun.
Meng Yixuan continued to play her music while Lian Yun remained above a massive Black Fireball. The fireball was clearly consuming the surrounding space, creating a gaping hole in the sky from which endless filth poured down. Filth Bugs surged downward but were all incinerated by the Black Fireball without exception.
At the same time, it seemed as if the Black Fireball was being nourished, growing larger and larger.
Within a radius of one hundred meters, then two hundred meters, and eventually one kilometer, all plants within the territory of the Four Great Families withered, the earth cracked open, and buildings collapsed silently.
In the sky above, around ten Half Emperors appeared. Soon after, when the Black Fireball expanded to a radius of two thousand meters, nearly all Peerless Monarchs gathered nearby.
Lin Jin, resembling a three or four-year-old child, naturally brought Lin Feiyu and others to stand behind Lian Yun.
“If this succeeds, it will surely surpass a Half Emperor. Whether it can become an Emperor is still uncertain,” Lin Jin remarked.
“Transforming directly into an Emperor? That’s just too outrageous!” Lin Feiyu and the others expressed their envy.
However, Lin Jin nodded and shook his head. “I spent nearly thirty years on my journey; what is called Nirvana is merely borrowing a body to be reborn. But this—this is disintegration and rebirth. Though it’s just a word apart, it’s worlds apart. You can think of my experience as pseudo-Nirvana; what lies before us is authentic Nirvana.”
Lin Feiyu and the others nodded in silence as they focused intently on the scene above.
As Shimmering Dream completed her ninth rendition of Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix, she collapsed onto the guqin, her body resembling a sponge pulled from water—exhausted to an extreme degree. Yet she still managed to lift her head; her face was pale and bloodless, her eyes dimmed yet filled with hope and wishes.
Around her, nearly all Peerless Monarchs gazed at her with fervent eyes. The final performance of Hundred Birds Facing the Phoenix ignited flames within their bodies, significantly enhancing their physical condition.
Had they not sensed her exhaustion and mental strain, some Peerless Monarchs might have insisted she play once more.
Meanwhile, the Black Fireball above gradually faded until it transformed into a white fireball. This white flame was even more terrifying; even Lin Jin, a Demigod Level powerhouse, instinctively stepped back a bit farther—let alone some of the other Peerless Monarchs.
The foul water in the empty pit even began to flow upward, carrying a strange odor.
A cry echoed—
This sound, like a phoenix's call, startled the earth, as if it were announcing its presence to the entire world. At the same time, the White Fireball suddenly expanded to a radius of Three Thousand meters.
A roar followed—
A louder and more resonant dragon's roar rang out, and everyone felt an overwhelming pressure. Even the Half Emperors had to land, while a few Peerless Monarchs knelt on the ground. Yet they could still see a massive azure dragon rushing toward them alongside a towering pillar.
The dragon's body seemed endless, circling around the Three Thousand meter White Fireball several times.
Before long, the White Fireball suddenly contracted, and a Flame Sparrow with wings spanning a hundred meters appeared before everyone. A remarkably alluring woman stood atop the bird, her key areas wrapped in flames, not fully exposed to the crowd.
"Yuying has completed it~~"
Meng Yixuan could no longer hold on and fainted.
(End of Chapter)
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