Chapters 978 and 979: You recognize me?
Huang Rongyu stood still, closed his eyes, and exhaled softly.
When she opened her eyes again, her clear phoenix eyes were bright and clear, without any sense of bewilderment.
A white light appeared before Huang Rongyu, and the melodious sound of the zither seemed to come from all directions.
With a hum, the Fuguang Seven-Stringed Zither appeared!
The dazzling light scattered across the body of the instrument, as if a god had descended to earth, compassionate and sacred.
The great envoy was momentarily blinded by the sudden white light and quickly raised his hand to block it.
As the light gradually faded, those present saw the seven-stringed zither in Huang Rongyu's hands—
"This! This is!" The Great Divine Envoy's eyes widened in horror, his body trembling uncontrollably. "This is a divine artifact... the Fuguang Seven-Stringed Zither!"
That was the weapon of the former God Lord Jingque of the Nine Heavens!
Moreover, it is a magical treasure that all light-elemental spirit masters dream of!
Unbelievable... Unbelievable! Such a radiant and peerless artifact is actually in Huang Rongyu's hands!
A ferocious greed flashed across the Great God Envoy's face. He immediately abandoned his fight with the Great God Envoy and rushed towards Huang Rongyu without hesitation!
Huang Rongyu stared expressionlessly at the Great Divine Envoy, her slender fingers plucking one of the silver-white strings of her zither, before the first note was even plucked—
Whoosh!
Time seemed to freeze at that moment, and the air became still.
A green leaf, carried by a sharp gust of wind from a distant place, its smoothed surface sharp as a concealed weapon, grazed the face of the divine messenger.
The great god froze, and he immediately stopped in his tracks.
A sharp pain shot through his face, and the Great God instinctively raised his hand to wipe it, revealing blood on his fingertip!
His face darkened, and he abruptly turned to look ahead: "Who?!"
A thick, white fog drifted in from ahead, like dust or a phantom, completely unfathomable, making it impossible to discern what was hidden within it.
The great envoy narrowed his eyes and coldly shouted, "Who's playing tricks on me?!"
A moment later, a soft laugh echoed from the thick fog: "The contractor isn't even dead yet, and you're already coveting a divine artifact like the Seven-Stringed Zither of the Fuguang..."
"Great Divine Messenger, your insatiable expression is exactly the same as it was five years ago, without the slightest change."
Upon hearing the familiar female voice, Huang Rongyu's eyes brightened.
Yu Muhan clearly felt Yun Fusang's hand tighten a little. She turned her head and saw the smile on Yun Fusang's face.
Is it someone I know?
Mu Jingshen and Xie Qingui also heard the voice, and the tense atmosphere eased slightly. The two looked at each other and smiled.
The Great Divine Envoy frowned: "You recognize me?"
"It's more than just recognizing them."
From within the white mist, a snow-white spirit beast slowly approached, with a young woman sitting on its back.
As the fog gradually dissipated, the woman's face finally came into everyone's view—
The Great God Envoy's eyes widened, a hint of panic flashing in them: "Night Scarlet?!"
The young woman sat cross-legged on the back of the spirit beast Bai Shuang, her black hair tied into a braid and hanging down her back. She wore a fiery red battle robe, a snakeskin cloak over her shoulders, silver wrist guards on her hands, dark purple boots on her feet, and exquisite feather ornaments on her ears.
She stared at the shocked Great God Envoy with a half-smile, then leaped off Bai Shuang, waved her hand, and with a flash of weapon sound, the Holy Dragon Weeping Blood Spear was summoned!
"Long time no see, Holy Church."
Ye Fei smiled, but the smile didn't show in her eyes: "I've been waiting for this moment for five whole years."
"It's time to settle the blood feud between you and me..."
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