Zither Emperor Chapter 234 Chapter 67 Snow Spirit You Ming Part 2_1

234: Chapter 67: Snow Spirit You Ming (Part 2)_1 234: Chapter 67: Snow Spirit You Ming (Part 2)_1 Two hours later, as everyone’s fatigue grew increasingly intense, and some mages began to grow restless on the backs of the rank Four Snow Wolves newly summoned by Ma Liang, Flowing Water, who had been drifting forward, came to an abrupt stop.

At that moment, the Snow Spirit You Ming in the sky also ceased to move forward.

Through the emotional aura they exuded, Ye Yinzhu sensed a feeling of reverence.

As the icy fog dispersed with the Snow Spirit You Ming, what appeared before their eyes was a small ice valley.

The terrain of the valley was sunken, and without the protection of Snow Spirit You Ming, a cold and piercing chill rushed toward them.

Ye Yinzhu, sitting on the back of the Golden Crystal Rage Dragon, couldn’t help but shiver.

Without the need for him to call upon his Douqi, the Green Silk on his wrist transferred a mellow and warm life energy into his body, warding off the cold from outside.

Ye Yinzhu turned to Yue Ming, his eyes conveying a silent question.

Yue Ming solemnly nodded.

Suspended in mid-air, Ming Xue suddenly let out a sharp cry—her body, like an arrow, darted into the ice valley.

It was a call filled with excitement, anticipation, and the tenderness of seeking a mother’s presence.

Yue Ming could feel it—Ming Xue’s spirit quivering with the cry, as if she were calling for her mother.

“It’s so cool here!

Big brother Zi, shall I dance for you?” An Qi giggled, suddenly floating up and halting in mid-air to twirl around.

Her dark green hair fluttered in the wind acpanied by her stunning beauty, leaving Zi Yi in awe.

Ma Liang and Chang Hao also couldn’t help but stare wide-eyed, while only Ye Yinzhu managed to maintain his posure.

In just the blink of an eye, Ming Xue’s figure had vanished into the ice valley.

Ye Yinzhu leaped down from the back of the Golden Crystal Rage Dragon and pondered, “Let’s do this, Zi.

You, me, An Qi, and Yue Ming will go in together.

The others will stay here.

Since Snow Spirit You Ming is a rank Nine Beast, having too many people might actually lead to danger.”

Zi nodded, signaling to An Qi who was in the air.

The Elf Queen, who paid little attention to others, was utterly obedient to Zi.

With a graceful twist in the air, she floated down and landed right on Zi’s broad right shoulder.

Her long legs draped over Zi’s chest, she lightly kicked the air, seemingly indifferent to all the dangers around her.

Ye Yinzhu looked back at Sura and nodded.

Sura returned a reassuring glance.

Chang Hao didn’t need any reminder as he had already started to set up a defense array.

Ma Liang called the Golden Crystal Rage Dragon to his side.

With the addition of the two Golden Behemoths, the defense was enough to put Ye Yinzhu at ease.

Yue Ming moved next to Ye Yinzhu, her face tinged with sorrow yet her eyes were filled with relief as if she had found some solace.

Even though forcefully breaking the bond with Ming Xue would cause her significant harm, she didn’t mind.

Ye Yinzhu reached out and took Yue Ming’s hand, “Let’s go.” Together with Zi, he sprang into the air, heading into the ice valley.

Yue Ming’s hand was very cold, holding it felt like holding a soft piece of ice.

When Ye Yinzhu first grasped her hand, her body trembled slightly, but after a mere struggle, she let Ye Yinzhu hold on.

The mellow and warm energy from Zhu Douqi flowed from Ye Yinzhu’s hand, not only bringing her warmth but also making her body as light as a snowflake.

Guided by Ye Yinzhu and acpanied by Zi, she softly rose and they both delved deeper into the ice valley.

Just as they started to look for Ming Xue, suddenly, two piercing shrieks resounded.

Two clearly visible cyan figures descended from the sky, two cold gusts sweeping across with the sound of the shrieks.

It wasn’t merely cold; it was like two ice streams, heading straight for Ye Yinzhu and Zi, who bore the brunt of the impact.

Ye Yinzhu moved his left hand, quickly pulling Yue Ming behind him as an emerald light burst from his right hand, forming a green light screen in front of the four of them.

In that icy environment, the Green Silk radiated a bright green light that grew even more substantial, its vibrant life energy seemingly possessing a restraining effect on the deathly cold.

The cold flow subsided, and although the massive impact was overwhelming for Ye Yinzhu, as soon as it touched the Green Silk, it dissolved like snowflakes.

The essence filled with darkness and cold split apart in front of the Green Silk, gliding past both sides of Ye Yinzhu’s body.

The two dark blue figures had already fallen from mid-air, appearing in front of the four.

They were a male and a female, two humanoid figures.

The man on the left was tall and dashing.

Despite appearing ethereal, his handsome face bore an aura of refined chilliness, and anger blazed in his dark blue eyes.

Layer upon layer of liquid-like dark and ice dual-element magic elements spread in a semi-arc toward Ye Yinzhu and his panions.

If not for the Green Silk creating a certain degree of separation, their bodies might have already been corroded by this quagmire of elements.

Ming Xue lay in the arms of the female Snow Spirit You Ming, whose eyes were filled with love.

Although she was a spectral figure, the way she held Ming Xue was no different from that of a living person.

“Is it you?” The gaze of the Snow Spirit You Ming on the left instantly solidified, staring at Yue Ming as if it were something tangible.

The killing intent, like a sharp blade, seemed to want to pierce through Ye Yinzhu’s body.

“Please do not misunderstand; since we have returned Ming Xue to you, we harbor no ill intentions,” Ye Yinzhu stated calmly, yet his Green Silk in hand did not dare to slow in the slightest.

He could tell that the two Snow Spirit You Ming in front of him, although both rank Nine Beasts, seemed to have a certain wariness of his Green Silk, especially the aura of life emanating from it.

“Misunderstanding?

It’s been ten years, a whole ten years since we’ve been separated from our daughter.

You tell me it’s a misunderstanding?

Is it also a misunderstanding that she was forcibly contracted by you humans?”

Yue Ming stepped out from behind Ye Yinzhu without saying much, only directing her gaze at the continuously sobbing Ming Xue in her mother’s arms.

Her tender look radiated intense reluctance, “Farewell, Ming Xue.

Return to your parents, and I hope you will be happy from now on.” As she spoke, she bit open the middle finger of her right hand, flicked a drop of blood out, and with a look of resolute determination in her eyes, she channeled a wave of dark elemental fluctuation from her fingertip, using the bead of blood to start inscribing in the air before it could congeal.

Ye Yinzhu didn’t stop Yue Ming; he knew this was something she had volunteered to do fully.

But his eyes did not dare stray from the two Snow Spirit You Ming in front of him, fearing a sudden attack.

“Do you think this can atone for your sins, make up for our ten years of anguish from losing our daughter?

I could kill you, and the contract would end all the same,” Ming Xue’s father suddenly erupted, a burst of dark blue light shooting into the sky, and immediately the heavens darkened, with countless elemental fluctuations instantly solidifying.

Aside from the aura of darkness, it seemed as if everything else had been isolated.

This magic was something Ye Yinzhu was quite familiar with; Black Dragon Ye Xingxu had used it before as well, called Dark Isolation, but when used by the Snow Spirit You Ming in front of him, the effect and coverage seemed even larger than Ye Xingxu’s, showing his strength should be considered outstanding even among rank Nine Beasts.

Although he did not have Black Dragon’s formidable body, his use of the dark element was even above that of the Black Dragon.

The viscous dark elemental magic began to tremble violently, and both Snow Spirit You Ming bodies lifted into the air, drifting backwards, but at that moment, their eyes were filled with a cold, murderous intent.

Just then, a sharp scream suddenly rang out.

Ming Xue, lying in her mother’s arms, abruptly lifted her head, looking around in a panic.

Only at that moment did she awaken from the surprise of seeing her relatives, sensing the strong dark elemental fluctuation in the air and instinctively looking towards Yue Ming.

Yue Ming remained still, her hands continuing to move without pause, seemingly oblivious to the powerful attack the Snow Spirit You Ming couple were about to launch.

Meanwhile, Ye Yinzhu had already taken out his Cascade Pearl Beads Zither and seated himself cross-legged on the ground, beginning to play.

Zi stood horizontally in front of Ye Yinzhu, sharing a life contract and, hence, a telepathic connection.

If they couldn’t resolve this peacefully, they would face it.

Ye Yinzhu, whose Zither Magic had been elevated to the seventh rank of The Brave Qinxin Sword, plus Zi, who was on the verge of being a rank 8 Ancient Divine Beast, the Amethyst Behemoth, did not believe they lacked the power to fight.

Moreover, Zi had already signaled the two Golden Behemoths outside, and it wouldn’t be long before they could get there.

Both being rank Nine Beasts, but one skilled in magic and the other in physical attacks, it would be difficult for the Snow Spirit You Ming and the Golden Behemoth to harm each other.

A full retreat was not an issue.

What Ye Yinzhu was playing was “High Mountain Flowing Water,” the tune with which the Cascade Pearl Beads Zither could best demonstrate its power.

The zither music, clear and vibrant, resonated with the sound of running water, devoid of the usual low chants.

What was there instead was the pure and distant ringing.

It was like a cascading waterfall, yet the music, filled with the majesty of the mountains, was solemn.

This was no longer a melody for listening; it was a zither sound that resonated directly at the bottom of one’s heart.

With an upgrade in his Zither Magic, coupled with the assistance of the Artifact Rank Ancient Zither, playing this God’s Tune was no longer strenuous for Ye Yinzhu.

The melody split in two, enhancing Zi while weakening the effect towards Ming Xue’s parents.

They didn’t want to harm anyone and could understand the rage of Ming Xue’s parents, but they were also unwilling to let the other side harm them.

With the four playing techniques – rolling, brushing, lingering, and injecting – Ye Yinzhu’s eight fingers displayed them perfectly, and his seventh rank The Brave Qinxin Sword’s magic power allowed him to more vividly express the intended effect of this God’s Tune.

Even as he played just the first segment of the zither piece, the captivating melody of the Cascade Pearl Beads already stimulated Zi’s entire body to erupt in purple light, his purple hair moving on its own without wind.

Although he had not yet grown to the full strength of the Amethyst Behemoth, the overwhelming aura unique to the Amethyst Behemoth was inparable to any other Warcraft.

Even the oppressive force more domineering than the viscous magic power instantly emanated from Zi, trembling even high-tier Dark Magic like Dark Isolation in the face of this massive pressure.(To be continued.

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