The Unparalleled Sword Emperor-Chapter 2471 - 2446: Demonic Martial Soul! Ghost Flute!

Chapter 2471: Chapter 2446: Demonic Martial Soul! Ghost Flute!

After Lin Bai and Li Zhaoxing separated.

At this moment, on a distant mountain within the Bone Withering Secret Realm, a bone spirit’s eyes flickered with brilliance.

This bone spirit was particularly different, his bones were entirely golden, with flesh on his upper body but white bones on the lower half.

At this moment, the bone spirit held a short flute, silently lowering it from his mouth, looking towards the place where Lin Bai and Li Zhaoxing had parted, and said faintly, "These four should be the most talented disciples in Bone City now."

"How unexpected, they actually separated to act."

"This is quite surprising to me!"

"It seems there’s a little one, who seems to be able to hear my flute music?"

"My flute music is meant for the dead, how can a living person hear it?"

This golden skeletal spirit said curiously.

His eyes became vacant, as if reminiscing, but after careful contemplation for a long time, he frowned, painfully saying, "It’s been too long, too many of my memories have faded away..."

"No matter what, this time I must leave this ghost place so I can find my lost memories..."

"No one can stop me anymore."

The golden bone spirit raised his hand and grabbed forward, a black short flute appeared in his hand again, he placed it at his mouth to play slowly.

As the sound of the short flute spread, below this mountain, the bone spirits initially lying lifeless on the ground slowly stood up, moving in a direction.

And that direction was exactly where Li Zhaoxing and Li Le were located.

...

Lin Bai was racing through the forest, heading directly south.

Lin Bai was going to find the source of the sound. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

"This is too strange, why am I the only one who can hear this strange buzzing sound?"

"But Li Qianqian and Li Zhaoxing can’t hear it at all!"

"Why is that?"

Lin Bai frowned and raced rapidly towards the south.

"Lin Bai, wait for me." At this moment, Li Qianqian swiftly came, catching up to Lin Bai.

Lin Bai glanced back: "Why didn’t you follow Li Zhaoxing and the others?"

Li Qianqian said: "Outside Bone City, if Li Zhaoxing and Li Le act together, they should have the ability to protect themselves; I’m more worried about you, so I followed."

"Are you going to find the source of this strange buzzing sound?"

Li Qianqian asked curiously.

Lin Bai nodded slightly: "Li Qianqian, I suspect there’s someone manipulating things behind this, and this strange buzzing sound should be a method to control the bone age spirits!"

"But what I’m curious about is why only I can hear this strange buzzing sound? And you all can’t?"

Li Qianqian nodded: "That’s what I’m curious about too, why can only you hear it?"

Lin Bai said coldly: "We’ll see when we get there!"

As he spoke, Lin Bai sped towards the south.

Meanwhile, Li Zhaoxing and Li Le had already encountered a large bone spirit army, a fierce battle was imminent.

The golden bone spirit on the mountain slowly lowered the black short flute, looking at a certain spot with interest and said: "Hm? These two little ones seem to really hear my flute music?"

"Are they coming in my direction?"

"Is it that man who can hear?"

"But why is that? My flute music is for the dead, how can he hear it?"

This golden bone spirit said, somewhat puzzled.

"Interesting!" A slight smile crept onto the golden bone spirit’s lips.

After speaking, the golden bone spirit continued to play the short flute.

Lin Bai and Li Qianqian were racing through the forest, especially Lin Bai, the buzzing sound by his ear was getting closer, letting him know the distance wasn’t far!

At this moment, Lin Bai suddenly stood on the branches of a sky-reaching tree, looking up, seeing something shining with golden light standing atop a mountain peak in front of the bright moon.

Below this mountain, countless bone spirits were lying densely on the ground.

"Found it."

Lin Bai stood on the branch, looking up at the golden bone spirit on the mountain peak, and said coldly.

Li Qianqian came to Lin Bai’s side, looked at the bone spirit on the mountain and frowned, saying: "Golden bone spirit? Why have I never seen it in the Bone Withering Secret Realm before?"

As Lin Bai and Li Qianqian stood far on the tree watching, a drifting voice reached their ears: "Since you’ve come, come up and meet me."

Li Qianqian was shocked at once: "Who is speaking?"

Lin Bai took a deep breath, expressionless, and said quietly: "Let’s go, he’s waiting for us!"

Li Qianqian stared blankly at Lin Bai.

Immediately, Lin Bai leaped from the branch, appearing in mid-air, staring across ten thousand meters at the golden bone spirit.

Li Qianqian followed, standing next to Lin Bai, looking at that golden bone spirit from afar.

At this moment, Lin Bai and Li Qianqian were shocked to find.

This golden bone spirit’s upper half was covered in flesh, no different from an ordinary person, while his lower half still maintained the form of white bones.

Lin Bai saw this man’s face, slender, long hair draping over his shoulders, standing before the bright moon, with the wind blowing his forehead hair aside revealing long, narrow eyes with a slight cold smile.

"Those strange sounds, did you make them?" Lin Bai asked coldly.

The man’s thin lips pressed slightly, he smiled: "I’m very curious, why you can hear my flute music?"

Lin Bai said coldly: "The sound spreads across the world, naturally someone can hear it! Is it strange that I can hear it?"

The man smiled: "Very strange!"

Lin Bai asked curiously: "Why?"

The man smiled: "Because my flute music is played for the dead! Only the dead can hear my flute music, how can you, a living person, hear it?"

"Unless you, like these bones, have become something dead?"

Lin Bai frowned: "Your flute music..."

The man smiled slightly, raised his hand, and from the void drew a short flute, holding it in hand.

And at the moment of seeing the short flute, Lin Bai’s body shook with the Devouring Sword Soul, a strong sense of crisis surged from it!

At this moment, Lin Bai finally understood.

Why he could hear the man’s flute music.

Why he alone could hear it!

Because this short flute...is a Demonic Martial Soul!

"Demonic Martial Soul!" Lin Bai’s eyes flashed, his heart cried out.

The man, holding the short flute, smiled lightly and said: "I thought for a long time here, found an explanation from the few memories in my mind!"

"Throughout history, two types of people can hear my flute music!"

"One is the dead!"

"The other is warriors like me who possess a Demonic Martial Soul..."

The man said with a smile: "I look at you, full of vitality, obviously not dead, so it seems...you, like me, possess a Demonic Martial Soul?"