Peking Opera Cat Heart Feather

"Please let Panzong leave."

The six figures saluted Bai Xinyu in unison.

"Qing'er and I have already used up a lot of rhythmic energy. We are not at an advantage if we start a battle now." Molan also looked at the six figures vigilantly.

Wuqing watched this scene, bowed to Bai Xinyu and Molan, and left with the three judges.

At that moment, the six figures rose to their feet. They stood closely together, forming a tight group. Then, from the center, a stunning white cat emerged. This cat was about the same height as Molan, but it exuded a distinct aura. The two black lines around its eyes, resembling tear marks, made it elusive. Most strikingly, it possessed eight tails! These tails danced freely in the air, as agile as serpents. Each tail displayed a unique beauty and power, leaving a deep impression.

Huan Ye took a small step forward, then slowly walked in front of Bai Xinyu, stretched out his hand, and a ball of thick purple mist emerged. After the purple mist went up, a white cat hair with beads on it appeared in his hand.

"What is this?" Bai Xinyu asked, looking at the thing in Huanye's hand.

Huan Ye smiled slightly, handed the object in his hand to her, and explained: "This is the beard of nothingness. It can take you to where you want to go. You only have four chances. Lord An asked me to tell you to complete the task as soon as possible."

Bai Xinyu took the beard and examined it carefully. It looked ordinary, but he knew that it was the greatest secret of the Nian Sect, which was used to communicate with the Twelve Sects. "How do I use this?"

Huan Ye told her, "As long as you silently think of the place you want to go and inject a certain amount of rhythmic energy into the beard, it will take you there. But please be aware that the number of uses is limited, and each use will consume a certain amount of energy. So please use it with caution."

"Goodbye" and then handed the beard to Bai Xinyu, and the six figures disappeared together.

"Why did Xinyu give you this?"

Bai Tang is always the most lively one. He rushed to Bai Xinyu, picked up the bead covered with cat hair and examined it carefully.

"I made a deal before. I gave him what he wanted, and he gave me what I wanted."

After Bai Xinyu finished speaking, she put the bead away and said, "Okay, let's deal with Mo Xie in the city first. Bless him."

Only then did I realize that groups of cats had suddenly rushed out from all directions of the square. They were all the Peking Opera cats from the City Inside.

"They are all ordinary cat people, with very little rhyme power. Be careful not to hurt them." Molan looked at the people rushing over and silently turned the two spear heads of the flower spear into two fist bags.

After a period of intense fighting, the group finally discovered the unique characteristics of these enemies: although they were weak and easily defeated, they seemed completely insensitive to pain and showed no concern for their own wounds. Worse still, these enemies were all ordinary civilians, possessed by Chaos, losing their sanity and self-awareness. Faced with this situation, the group was caught in a dilemma: on the one hand, they could not truly harm these once innocent people; on the other hand, if they did not take action, they would be unable to resist the enemy's attack. This made the situation increasingly difficult, and the group felt helpless.

"Four Elephants Rotating Formation"

At this moment, an immense formation appeared without warning above the Zong Palace Square, shimmering with dazzling light. Immediately afterwards, an incredibly powerful gravity descended upon everyone, like a mountain crushing an egg. This force was so immense that, with the exception of the few members of the Xingluo Squad, everyone else was crushed to the ground. Even Mo Lan felt the momentary, crushing pressure.

"Why are they the same as those puppets in the Wuxin Lotus?" Xiaoqing's rhythmic energy was basically exhausted due to the forced activation of the seal and the long battle, and she has returned to a non-combat state.

"Master Bai Tang, come here, I have a way to solve it." Bai Xinyu looked at Xiaoqing who had changed back and knew that he couldn't play anymore, otherwise he would be in trouble.

"Bai Tang, the rosary on your neck has a transmission function. Later, I will transmit my rhythmic power to the Sect Master through you. Then the Sect Master can perform a new round of blessings and transform the cat people back to normal."

"That's great! The cat people will be saved." After hearing this, Bai Tang shouted hurriedly, regardless of any side effects, urging them to act quickly.

"Bai Tang, wait a moment. Take this pill. Your body might not be able to withstand the huge exchange of rhythmic energy and may even collapse."

Bai Xinyu did not start right away, but took out a pill from the warehouse and handed it to Bai Tang.

Bai Tang saw Bai Xinyu's pill and swallowed it without hesitation.

"Wu Song, Da Fei, you go guard the front and back ends. Xiao Qing, you have Mo Xie's pure rhythmic power in your body, which will also be useful."

"Alright, Baitang, give me the rosary and go to the back to defend."

"Okay...wait? Aren't you going to pass through my body? Why..."

Without waiting for Bai Tang to finish, Bai Xinyu, taking advantage of Bai Tang's momentary reaction, swiftly removed the rosary from his neck and clutched it tightly in her hand. At the same time, her other hand firmly grasped Xiaoqing's wrist. At this moment, Xiaoqing suddenly felt a powerful suction surge from her hand, as if it was sucking away all her strength. Startled, she subconsciously struggled, but found herself unable to break free from this force.

As time went on, Xiaoqing could clearly feel the rhythmic energy in her body being continuously sucked away, while the rosary in Bai Xinyu's hand emitted an increasingly dazzling red light. At this moment, a deep blue light suddenly emerged from the rosary, piercing the air like lightning and heading straight for Molan.

At this moment, a blue light hit Molan's body. Molan did not feel any pain or discomfort. On the contrary, she could clearly feel a powerful force continuously injected into her body.

As time passed, a faint blue light began to emanate from the moss, and beautiful blue butterflies quietly emerged. These butterflies danced gracefully around the moss, as if celebrating something important. Each butterfly shone with a mysterious light, and the gentle flutter of their wings brought gusts of breeze and a fresh scent.

Gradually, the butterflies began to soar upward, circling and dancing in the air, creating a spectacular spectacle. More and more joined in, eventually converging into a single, gigantic butterfly above the hollow square. This butterfly was composed of countless blue, rhythmic butterflies, its wings gleaming with a dazzling light that seemed capable of illuminating the entire world. After gathering to a certain size, the butterflies suddenly dispersed, erupting in a brilliant blue light that quickly spread, enveloping the entire city. Just then, the butterflies transformed into smaller, smaller ones and fell down. Like a dazzling rain, they landed precisely on the heads of every cat dweller. Each cat dweller who touched the blue butterfly felt as if they were being washed by a mysterious power. Their bodies instantly became lighter, their minds clearer. An indescribable sense of joy washed over them, intoxicating them. Then, they closed their eyes and collapsed to the ground. As they passed out, the purple demonic flames emanating from their bodies slowly died down.

At the same time, the sky brightened. The rising sun shone upon the grounds of the Zong Palace, bringing with it the hope and vitality of a new day. The sunlight penetrated the clouds, illuminating the entire city, making everything within the Zong Palace appear exceptionally bright. The entire city was illuminated in the sunlight, revealing its original beauty and tranquility.