Heavenly Music (1)

Looking at the lying bloody figure of the white tiger, full of severe wounds, cuts, dislocated bones, and many other severe injuries around his body, the Young Master while laughing walked near the white tiger.

He started down in front of the white tiger and lowered the knives and smoothly stroked the head of the white tiger with the pointed blade.

He was stroking its head lightly, not enough to kill him or make a hole in his head.

Just enough to scare him more.

'It's a pity that you possess no use to me! Or I might have let you live! Hehe! '

At the end of the day, puppeteers' would pay for consequences if they ever failed to turn the target into a puppet, yet started the process carelessly.

If you failed because of a certain reason, like because of bloodline - the beast isn't the problem itself yet the bloodline inside him - there were big possibilities of losing things that important to you.

Losing your sanity, losing your cultivation level, losing the ability to gain more power, Internal Injuries, or Death.

Being a puppeteer was also risky.

To make things clear why it was difficult, well, making the target drink a puppet pill wasn't the only process needed to refine a puppet.

But it was just the first phase, you needed to do a lot of processes and pay qi and energies to succeed.

It was complicated as it seems.

'You have to die! '

Without wasting more time, after all, everything was already decided, he raised his knives, intending to kill the white tiger with one blow in the head.

He won't let this white tiger get any more means to stay alive, he won't let him escape from the thread of death this time.

No mishap is allowed!

The white tiger must die or he'll be doomed in the future.

With a slight smile on his lips, he raised his right hand and transferred a new batch of real qi towards the knife.

"Die now!!! "

After saying these words, the hands of the Young Master turned into after image as it descended.

Zi ...

The power contained inside the knife wasn't a joke, with just this one blow, it was the end for the white tiger, for sure.

Zi ...

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The white tiger's body shrunk as he felt the deadly aura and knife intent that had about to cut his head.

His guts were telling him that the end of him was coming.

Although he knew that he was about to die, he can do nothing to protect himself or evade the attack.

His whole body was full of wounds, cuts, blades, and burnt.

His energy already had been drained.

'There is no more hope! ' He said in his heart, bitter. But there was nothing to regret tho, at least he wouldn't turn into a puppet.

Accepting his defeat, he closed his eyes and just waited to die.

Zi ...

Zi ...

* Ding *

But...

Suddenly, amidst the silence of death, a smooth sound made everyone startled.

The point of the knife that already touching the scalp of the white tiger, and about to enter his brains was forcefully got halted by force of the sound.

The Young Master's eyes turned wide open when he felt the changes of the atmosphere.

That was just a single sound.

What the hell?

Thinking that something was wrong, he felt that he had to finish things as soon as possible.

He didn't back out yet with all the remaining power inside him, he tried to move the blade and insert it inside the white tiger's head to cut his brain, once again.

But.... he found that he cannot move it even an inch...

Ding *

Another melody rang...

Ding *

And it goes on ...

Ding *

When the fourth rhythm sounded, the knife at the head of the white tiger, the blade stuck at white tiers body, and even the blades the demons holding, started to crack, out of nowhere.

Crack *

Crush*

And it didn't stopped nor slow down, it continued until all of them broke and fell the debris to the ground and turned into black mist before it disappeared with the wind.

The Young Master and the Demons with him don't know what the hell was happening. All of them barely moved and looked at each other, all of them have a cold sweat and black lanes on their forehead.

A question appeared in their eyes as they looked at each other.

For reasons, an intense fear enveloped them at once.

They don't know what exactly suddenly happening, but all of them felt scared.

Their knees turned into jelly and one by one they fell on their knees.

'What with that melody?! '

Unfortunately, not even one person with them knows!

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But contrary to the demons, the white tiger heard the rhythm, his closed eyes unexpectedly trembled and slowly opened.

For an unknown reason, or maybe because of the strange melody, he can feel that the wounds all over his body were starting to recover.

'Wtf' The white tiger can't find any right word to express his shock.

Ding *

When the rhythm rang again, the whole area where they were, suddenly shook and the void turned twisted.

All of them, the scared demons and the white tiger almost felt dizzy as they watched the surrounding changed.

In the void, a phantom of a person playing something like a treasure appeared.

This was just a Phantom.

You can only watch the back of the phantom and no one could glimpse the face of the phantom, at all.

'He was playing something in front of him that maybe where the sound coming from! ' Everyone thought.

The Phantom although half invisible and half-visible can see that he was wearing a whole body white cloak. Sitting comfortably in a wooden chair with a strange thing like an instrument was being played in front of him.

Looking once again, the instrument looks just like the newly invented instrument in the world; the Piano.

However, even a glimpse could saw that the piano was nothing special, yet listening to the sounds coming from it, in every bit of the phantom's finger. Everyone changed their view about it.

Ding *

As the rhythm continued, the atmosphere also changed.

Not long after...

The sky turned dark, the wind became violent, the trees started to dance and the dry leaves fell.

'Who in the world is this monster?! '

Ever since the phantom appeared in front of them, all of them seemed to forget who they were.

'Who am I?'

'Where am I?'

'What am I doing?'

A/N:

I know there are still grammar mistakes, but please bear with it.

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