Steam Era: The Lord of 'Puluo'

Chapter 1051 553: Thousand Soul Gambling Saint (Part 3)

"Ah, yayaya!" Chu Zikai chanted a melody, attempting to control Li Banfeng's actions.

Song Qianhun summoned five Ghost Servants to harmonize with Chu Zikai, drowning his voice entirely.

Evading the blond man's cement attack, Li Banfeng quickly closed in, slashing the blond man repeatedly with his blade.

Why use a sword? Why not use a Technique?

Because Li Banfeng saw through the elder's characteristics.

This blond man was particularly adept at creating walls and cement; in a relatively enclosed environment, combating such an enemy, both Passing Glance and Trample Over Thousands of Rivers were unsuitable, a careless step would be caught by the blond elder's Technique.

In this situation, the most pragmatic approach was using a sword, as Li Banfeng wielded a sickle, carried a Tang Sword, along with a Clock Pendulum, continuing to slash at the blond elder relentlessly.

The elder was covered in wounds, trying to perform Techniques, yet never found an opening.

"Let's, let's talk a bit, talk a bit, we can give this Wounded Demon Fiend to you for free..." the blond elder struggled to negotiate under the blade.

Li Banfeng's sword never stopped: "Giving the Wounded Demon Fiend is not enough, can you give your life?"

"Life, no..."

"Then there's nothing to discuss."

Chu Zikai tried to save the elder, but Song Qianhun didn't give him the opportunity.

Under Song Qianhun, there were many Martial Cultivators, all skilled with the sword, and they could use any object as a blade.

The battle was fierce, leaving many bricks and debris on the ground, over a dozen Ghost Servants picked up the broken bricks and rubble, surrounded Chu Zikai.

Chu Zikai changed his tune, began singing his most familiar song "Guokui".

The killing power of this "Guokui" was substantial; Song Qianhun's five Sound Cultivating Ghost Servants sang in unison, unable to fend it off, Martial Cultivating Ghost Servants were too close to Song Qianhun, their figures were gradually blurred, and their souls were somewhat unstable under the damage from the Sound Cultivation Technique.

Li Banfeng intended to use the Sound Cultivation Technique to make Chu Zikai go off-key, but this blond elder was also challenging; he quickly created a wall and tried to take Chu Zikai to escape.

Li Banfeng dared to divert his attention, passed through the wall, armed with Magical Treasure, and continued to fight the elder.

Chu Zikai opened his throat, producing the sound of hundreds alone, the music changing endlessly, the rhythm irregular, preparing to crush all of Song Qianhun's Ghost Servants.

Silk-pulling Earrings blocked Li Banfeng's ears with smoke, allowing him to resist for a moment.

On the dance floor, the banquet attendees suffered; through the passage Li Banfeng opened, everyone could hear Chu Zikai's singing.

Those with low cultivation levels bled from their ears, falling into a coma under the music.

Those with slightly higher cultivation levels went mad under the music, fighting with those around them.

Chi Huiyi bit off a guard's ear while holding his head.

Jin Shunying was lucky; Li Banfeng threw her out of the dance floor before acting, giving her a chance to escape.

The others didn't even have the consciousness to flee; they were all tormented to death by Chu Zikai's Sound Cultivation Technique.

But Chu Zikai's goal wasn't to torment them; his goal was to defeat this formidable Nightmare Cultivator in front of him.

He didn't know the background of this Nightmare Cultivator, but he knew that with his Thousand Tones Soul Seizing, he could destroy all the Nightmare Cultivator's Ghost Servants.

Without Ghost Servants, the Nightmare Cultivator posed no threat, Chu Zikai held victory in his grasp.

"I Am Your Pot Helmet, even if you forgot everything about me, don't forget that familiar aroma..." Chu Zikai sang more boldly, turning the love song into a battle hymn.

Song Qianhun didn't make any special response; he released ten more Ghost Servants, singing along with Chu Zikai.

"Sprinkle a handful of scallions to memorialize our ended love,

Scallions left at your gum roots are like your piercing honesty!"

These Ghost Servants altered the lyrics with great artistic conception.

Chu Zikai was momentarily stunned, unconcerned by their alteration of the lyrics; he cared about the song's penetrative power, or rather, the Technique's penetrative power.

Song Qianhun's new batch of ten Ghost Servants all possessed Sound Cultivation Technique; could they all be Sound Cultivators?

How could a Nightmare Cultivator have so many Sound Cultivating Ghost Servants under his command?

Chu Zikai increased the volume again, eclipsing the Ghost Servants' voices.

Song Qianhun dispatched another group of Ghost Servants.

Not counting the Martial Cultivators surrounding Chu Zikai, there were a total of fifty Ghost Servants present, all possessing Sound Cultivation Technique, consuming Chu Zikai's song within the sound waves.

This was impossible.

How many Ghost Servants could a Nightmare Cultivator control in total? This man summoned fifty Ghost Servants, all from the same Taoist Sect, clearly beyond Chu Zikai's comprehension.

Song Qianhun said expressionlessly: "Superstar, let's bet, see if my Ghost Servants are tougher or your cultivation level is stronger!"

Chu Zikai raised the pitch, interspersing language into the song: "Just relying on these few Ghost Servants, you think you can bet with me? You overestimate yourself."

"Are these few not enough?" Song Qianhun deployed another twenty Sound Cultivating Ghost Servants to match Chu Zikai.

Chu Zikai's song almost choked; how many Sound Cultivators did he have under his hand?

Song Qianhun said: "Still not enough? I have more!"

Upon finishing, he released twenty more Sound Cultivators, continuing the duel.

Chu Zikai was choked, yet he couldn't hear his own song; the opposing song was too loud.

Song Qianhun said: "Today we'll gamble to the end, no one leaves!"

He released another twenty Sound Cultivating Ghost Servants.

Song Qianhun's combat techniques were as ruthless as his bargaining methods; he used the song of these one hundred and ten Ghost Servants to completely drown out Chu Zikai's song.