Genius in the whole system: The useless young lady dominates the world

The next day, Zhu Qingying got up early and went to a quiet courtyard. Tea set was already set on a stone table in the courtyard. Before long, Lu Lingxiyao, Nalan Rongzhi and Qinglong arrived one after another.

Zhu Qingying gestured for the three to sit down and personally poured tea for them. She took a deep breath and said, "The story of the Heavenly Melody Score begins with the origins of my Green Bamboo Manor."

“A hundred years ago, when my great-grandfather was traveling around, he accidentally obtained a fragment of a musical score. The musical principles recorded on this fragment were extremely mysterious. After studying it, he discovered that it was the legendary ‘Heavenly Music Score’.”

"The Celestial Music Score consists of nine volumes. It is said that if all nine volumes are collected, one can play celestial music that can move mountains and overturn seas. What my Green Bamboo Manor has obtained is only one of the volumes."

Nalan Rongzhi frowned slightly, "This Heavenly Music Score is so amazing, why is it rarely mentioned?"

Zhu Qingying smiled bitterly: "It is precisely because it is so powerful that those who know about it are searching for it in secret. The reason why my Green Bamboo Manor has been able to remain peaceful until now is because very few people know that we possess a scroll of Heavenly Sound Score."

Lu Lingxi Yao seemed to be deep in thought, "How did Ye Wuhen find out then?"

Zhu Qingying shook her head and sighed, "This is exactly what I was worried about. Those who know about this are either people from my manor, or..." She paused, "...people who have obtained other volumes of the Heavenly Sound Manual."

A glint flashed in Qinglong's eyes. "You mean, Ye Wuhen might have already obtained other volumes of the Heavenly Sound Score?"

Zhu Qingying nodded, "Very likely, and his strength should not be underestimated. If it weren't for the help of the three of you last night, I'm afraid my Green Bamboo Manor would have been in grave danger."

Just then, in the distant mountains and forests, a pair of sharp eyes were watching every move in the courtyard. Ye Wuhen's lips curled into a cold smile, "Heavenly Sound Score, I've finally found you."

In his hand, he held two more scrolls of the Heavenly Sound Score. "If I collect all nine scrolls, I can obtain that secret..." Ye Wuhen muttered to himself, a mad glint flashing in his eyes.

In the courtyard, Zhu Qingying continued, "The Heavenly Sound Manual is not just a musical manual; it is said that it also hides a shocking secret that may overturn the entire cultivation world."

Lu Lingxi was horrified. She said in a deep voice, "In that case, we must protect the Heavenly Sound Scroll even more and never let it fall into the hands of those with ill intentions."

Zhu Qingying looked at the three of them gratefully, "Thank you all for your help. However, I am worried that Ye Wuhen will not give up easily. We must be prepared to deal with his next attack at any time."

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the manor, and a disciple ran over in a panic, shouting, "It's terrible! A group of men in black have come down the mountain and are forcibly breaking into the manor!"

Everyone's expression changed drastically. A resolute glint flashed in Zhu Qingying's eyes. "It seems they're faster than we imagined!" Zhu Qingying quickly stood up, holding her jade flute. "Everyone, follow me!"

The four of them flew towards the manor gate, where they saw dozens of men in black attacking the manor's formation. The leader of them was none other than Ye Wuhen.

"Master Zhu, why put up a futile resistance?" Ye Wuhen's voice was tinged with mockery. "Hand over the Heavenly Melody Manual, and I may spare the lives of everyone in your Green Bamboo Manor."

Zhu Qingying sneered, "Ye Wuhen, you underestimate my Emerald Bamboo Manor!"

She held the jade flute to her lips, and a clear, melodious sound rang out. Instantly, the surrounding bamboo forest shook violently, and countless bamboo leaves transformed into sharp blades, attacking the group of people in black.

Lu Lingxi drew her Flying Snow Sword, its sword energy condensing into ice, freezing several men in black. Nalan Rongzhi's demonic sword drew streaks of black light in the air, while Qinglong's longsword flashed like lightning. The three of them still cooperated perfectly, repelling all the invading enemies.

Ye Wuhen suddenly disappeared from his spot and appeared behind Zhu Qingying the next moment, striking her back with a palm. However, Zhu Qingying was prepared, and the sound of her flute suddenly became sharp, forming an invisible sound wave barrier. Ye Wuhen's palm force was dispersed by the sound wave, but he took the opportunity to lean forward, his five fingers like hooks, and went straight for the jade flute in Zhu Qingying's hand.

"Don't even think about it!" Lu Lingxi Yao swung her sword across the sky, forcing Ye Wuhen back. Nalan Rongzhi and Qinglong immediately stepped forward to protect Zhu Qingying in the middle.

The battle intensified, and the disciples of the manor joined the fray. The sounds of flutes, sword energy, and palm strikes intertwined, turning the entire Green Bamboo Manor into a battlefield of carnage.

Just then, Ye Wuhen suddenly laughed loudly, "Since that's the case, then let me show you the true power of Heavenly Sound!" He took out two scrolls of Heavenly Sound Score, unfolded them abruptly, and a strange sound wave instantly swept across the entire area.

Zhu Qingying's expression changed drastically: "This is bad! He's trying to forcibly activate the power of the Heavenly Sound Spectrum!"

As Ye Wuhen unfurled the Heavenly Sound Score, a strange sound wave instantly swept across the entire area. Countless tiny musical notes seemed to be dancing in the air, and wherever the notes passed, the bamboo forest swayed and the ground trembled.

Seeing this, Zhu Qingying immediately held the jade flute in front of her chest and said softly, "Be careful, you three. I will counter his Heavenly Sound Power!" Before she finished speaking, she brought the jade flute to her lips, and a clear and melodious flute sound rang out, forming a confrontation with Ye Wuhen's Heavenly Sound Power.

However, Ye Wuhen forcibly activated the power of the two Heavenly Sound Spectras. The sound waves were far stronger than Zhu Qingying had imagined. She felt the spiritual energy in her body surging, and a trace of blood gradually spilled from the corner of her mouth, but she still gritted her teeth and persevered.

Just then, Ye Wuhen suddenly groaned, his face turning pale. Clearly, the power of the Heavenly Sound Spectrum he had forcibly activated was beginning to backfire on his body. His arms began to tremble, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead, but the madness in his eyes grew even stronger.

"No matter the cost, I will obtain the third volume of the Heavenly Sound Scripture today!" Ye Wuhen roared through gritted teeth, continuing to unleash the power of the Heavenly Sound Scripture.

Seeing that Zhu Qingying was in a bad situation, Lu Lingxi Yao immediately summoned the Flying Snow Sword. The sword energy transformed into thousands of ice crystals, attempting to freeze the rampant sound waves. Nalan Rongzhi and Qinglong were not to be outdone, and they worked together from the left and right to try to find Ye Wuhen's weakness.

However, at this critical moment, Zhu Qingying suddenly changed the tune of the flute, her voice becoming high-pitched and impassioned, "Since you insist on witnessing the power of Heavenly Sound, then let me show you the true essence of Heavenly Sound that my Emerald Bamboo Manor has comprehended over the past hundred years!"

In an instant, the sound of thousands of bamboo leaves rubbing against each other filled the bamboo forest, echoing the sound of the flute. This sound had the agility of the green bamboo, the boldness of the mountain wind, and contained a pure and clean power.

Ye Wuhen's expression changed drastically. He felt the backlash within his body intensify, and the two scrolls of Heavenly Sound Score in his hands began to tremble uncontrollably, as if trying to break free from his control. At that moment, Nalan Rongzhi and Qinglong attacked simultaneously, with two sword energies, one black and one green, aimed directly at Ye Wuhen's vital points.

"Pfft!" Ye Wuhen finally couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered backward, glanced unwillingly at the Heavenly Sound Score in his hand, gritted his teeth, and finally turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the air.

"Trying to leave?" Qinglong was about to give chase, but was stopped by Zhu Qingying.

"Let him go," Zhu Qingying said softly. "The backlash from forcibly activating the Heavenly Sound Spectrum is not so easy to resolve. He won't be able to attack again for a while."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Qingying couldn't hold on any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood, falling backward. Lu Lingxiyao quickly stepped forward to support her and asked with concern, "Master Zhu!"

Zhu Qingying waved her hand weakly, "It's nothing, just overexertion..." She looked up into the distance, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes, "However, this storm has probably only just begun..."