The soundwave seemed different from the sound techniques they had encountered in the past. It was sonorous and powerful, clean and nimble. It caught them off guard.
A frown could be seen on Su Sheng's face as the soundwave landed on its target.
Bam!
Su Sheng grunted as he slid backward. He was an Eight-leaf cultivator, after all. The moment he was attacked by this soundwave, he forcibly stabilized his footing so he would not fall or fly back. However, sometimes, it was not entirely a bad thing to be sent flying back. For example, if he had allowed himself to be sent flying, he could've flipped in the air and minimized the impact from the soundwave. With that, he would only suffer minor scratches. Alas, he chose to withstand the soundwave head-on to remain standing.
Shu Sheng seemed to be frozen as he looked at the back of the wall with a frightened gaze.
Liu Ge, Emperor Yong Shou, and Gu Yiran were shocked.
