At this moment, she no longer cared about whether she would be discovered, and desperately activated the demonic energy in her body, controlling the remaining ten blood demon servants to give up their attacks on Demon Sword and Xue Ji, and instead pounce on Muyan.

"Princess!!"

"Your Highness, be careful!!"

Xue Ji and Yao Dao rushed forward desperately to block the Blood Demon Warrior.

Muyan recovered from the shock just now.

In fact, she was more shocked than Yaodao and Xue Ji.

She wanted to turn her head to look at the old man, but heard the old man's hoarse and weak voice coming from behind her.

"Your Highness Princess, please listen to me."

"Old man, my ability is not enough. I can no longer control the remaining Blood Demon Warriors."

"But even if my life is exhausted, I will delay them for a while. Please, Your Highness the Princess, escape as soon as possible and find Lord Demon Lord or Elder Minwei."

Muyan turned around suddenly and whispered: "What did you recite just now? Can you recite it again?"

The old man raised his head and smiled at her.

Only then did Muyan realize that the old man's face was pale and haggard, much older than before.

Moreover, the energy and spirit in his body seemed to have been drained away, and his forehead was covered with a layer of deathly energy that could not be dissipated.

He said hoarsely: "I didn't expect that the old man would die here after finally returning to the priest's hall."

"But in this life, I can still meet Her Royal Highness the Princess, and I can still come back here. Even if I die, I will have no regrets."

"I only hope that Her Royal Highness the Princess can promise me one thing..."

Muyan really wanted to say, could you stop talking nonsense and recite those spells just now to me?

But facing the old man's desperate yet hopeful eyes, she still sighed and said, "You tell me."

"Your Highness, please remember my name. My name is... Zhongli."

Zhongli?

Muyan was stunned for a moment, why did this name sound familiar?

By the way, did Xue Ji and Mo Lian mention Zhongli just now?

Zhongli seems to be the master of this priest hall, and also the Demon King Priest of the entire Qianyuan, inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

The old man's name is also Zhongli?

Muyan has not yet recovered from the shock.

The old man's chapped and pale lips opened and closed gently again, and he made a low and hoarse voice: "Ha...Xia...Sha...well..."

As one weird syllable came out of the old man's mouth one after another, the movements of the Blood Demon Warriors who were fighting against the Demon Sword and Xue Ji began to slow down gradually.

But the old man's face became increasingly pale, and his appearance was aging at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Muyan no longer cared about the old man's physical condition at this time. She was using her ears to carefully capture every syllable the old man said, as well as the demonic energy and soul fluctuations contained in those syllables.

One syllable, two syllables, three syllables... gathered into a piece of weird but soul-shaking music.

Muyan opened her eyes suddenly and shouted to the old man: "Stop reading, let me do it instead!"

After saying that, she turned around and sat on the floor, and the Tianmo Qin slowly emerged.

The slender white fingers pressed on the strings, causing sudden fluctuations.

watt--!

ah--!

ha--!

summer--!

sand--!

Well——!

It was obviously just a fluctuating string, but the air seemed to be echoing with the same syllables of a spell that the old man recited.

Muyan felt happy.

She was right.

After the old man recited the incantation, she could indeed use the skill of the Kagura Musician to turn it into the sound of the piano.
Chapter completed!