All these happened too fast. Ji Hao suddenly realized what was happening. He was looking at Ku Quan, Qing Mei, and the girl, prepared to trigger the sword formation. All of a sudden, a tiny, triangle-shaped bronze clock appeared in the hands of that girl. She crooked the little finger of her right hand and plucked the small clock. Following his move, the clock emitted a shrill and resonant buzzing sound.
The air surrounding Ji Hao suddenly vibrated, as thick and swift sound waves swept through the entire space, one rising while the other fell. Within a single moment, bell tones that had different pitches, intensities and frequencies rang around Ji Hao’s body at least a million times. Fierce sound waves clashed against each other and vibrated each other, merged together and transformed into a black tsunami of the sound wave, overwhelmingly striking Ji Hao’s body at last.