Conch focused her attention.
Everyone looked at her, hoping she would successfully condense her energy.
The flute's song sounded agitated now, no longer in harmony like it was earlier.
The others thought Conch was going to fail when they heard a buzz in the air.
Soon enough, energy seals appeared in the air. Conch had successfully converted her Primal Qi into energy!
"That's amazing, Little Junior Sister!" Mingshi Yin said as he looked at the energy seals in the air.
Sound, or music in this instance, was different from the Confucian, Buddhist, and Daoist sects. There were no special runes, script seals, and Formation veins. Hence, the shape of the energy seal formed by sound was like the wind. If the rhythm was slow, it would be like the seed of the willow tree. If it was fast, it would become a storm.
