Amidst the vast and boundless mountain and water scenery, a world unto itself emerged!
This was a land contained within a painting, where the landscape was ethereal and the view was transcendent.
Yet a great battle was being staged.
The sound of Nanfeng Qin continuously played, and with her ten fingers moving, her five viscera vibrated in tune!
Within her five viscera, it seemed as if five notes were softly chiming.
Her Wu Zang were being excavated, merging with her spirit, becoming one with the qin!
The "High Mountain Flowing Water" from the Ten Eternal Sounds kept resonating, flowing like clouds and water, effortlessly interconnected.
Faced with her music, Shan Po was suddenly thrown into disarray.
"A mere wench from the Fourth Realm dares to try repressing me? In your dreams!"
Shan Po roared in anger, her face suddenly transformed into a massive palm of a chaotic lion, lunging to devour Nan Feng.
