For a fleeting moment, Murong Zhen felt he didn't even want his ears anymore...
Gu Xiaochui carried the talisman gun and fired at several demons for a while, then casually took out a few speed-up talismans and stuffed them into Murong Zhen's hand.
"We don't have the extra energy to help you right now. Take these speed boosts for now, and just run faster... good luck."
Even in the lower realm, Murong Zhen was no match for them.
In other words, he is currently the weakest person on this battlefield.
Anyone could easily crush him in a matter of minutes.
So, this is the only thing he can do now.
The only option is to run away.
Murong Zhen: "..."
Clutching the speed-up charm in his hand, he took a deep breath and said something while his whole body trembled.
"I think what I need most right now... is a soundproof note."
Although he was very curious about what exactly was going on here.
But that curiosity was nothing compared to the horn-like sound that was constantly swirling in his ears, so grating it seemed it could drive him mad at any moment.
Before Rong Zi and her seven disciples ascended to immortality, their fame in the cultivation world had already reached the point where everyone knew them.
Yun Jing has a suona (a traditional Chinese wind instrument), and the sound of his suona playing is terribly awful. It's also true that only Rong Zi's soundproofing instrument can block out the sound of Yun Jing's suona.
It is also well-known in the cultivation world.
Seeing that Murong Zhen's face had turned red from holding back his anger, Gu Xiaochui simply said "Oh."
"Oh, sorry, I forgot about that."
As he spoke, he took out a soundproof talisman from his pocket and handed it over.
"Give."
Upon seeing the soundproof talisman, Murong Zhen used the fastest speed he had ever seen in his life to grab the talisman and cast a spell to stick it onto his body.
As the talisman took effect, he squinted and slowly exhaled.
"Phew... I'm finally alive."
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