Under the effect of the Face Fruit, before Ren Woheng could react and realize what was happening, he was already affected by the Face Fruit.
Even though he was unwilling, he had no choice but to obey Ye Qing's orders.
Like a dog, he knelt on the ground and began to crawl. Even if he was a Great Sage Stage Four Great Sage, as long as he was not a Great Sage Stage Six Great Sage, the Face-Saving Fruit would take effect.
About a minute later, Ren Woheng's figure disappeared as he crawled into the blue circle.
However, his cultivation was high and his body was strong. Even if he was in the blue circle, he would not be affected much.
Those who were strong could stay in the blue circle for a long time. Ye Qing was one of them. Even if he stayed in the blue circle for ten years, he would not have any problems.
The blue circle approached. However, Ye Qing and Murong Yan had no intention of retreating. They allowed the blue circle to envelop them.
Some of the Great Sage who happened to pass by were shocked when they saw the two of them. They thought to themselves that they had met an expert. To be able to remain calm in the blue circle, they must be strong!
"Come on, Supreme Jian Emperor. Let's have a musical duel!" Murong Yan's excited voice could be heard.
Ye Qing waved his hand, "There's no rush. Before we start, we should bet something. Otherwise, how boring would it be?"
Ye Qing's suggestion was approved by Murong Yan. It just so happened that Murong Yan liked to bet.
"Tell me, what do you want to bet with me?
If you lose, you might be in danger! "Murong Yan said calmly.
Ye Qing smiled and did not comment, "The bet is simple. If I win, you will reveal your true face!
If I lose, you can do whatever you want with me! "
Ye Qing looked like he had a card up his sleeve, and the bet he made was very fair.
In order to satisfy his curiosity and take a look at the dreamy Murong Yan, Ye Qing decided to throw caution to the wind.
Moreover, Ye Qing had heaven-defying talent in music. He did not think that he would lose to Murong Yan.
"Do whatever I want with you?
Alright, I'll think about how to deal with you after I win!
Now, let's begin! "
Murong Yan smiled calmly and pulled out a guqin. She then conjured a chair and began to play the guqin.
The sound of the zither rang out, pleasing to the ear and cleansing the soul.
It goes without saying that Murong Yan was a master of music. She was well-versed in music and had a shocking level of mastery over the guqin.
The tranquil sound of the zither calmed the hearts of the people, and they could not help but calm down to listen.
Murong Yan's jade-like fingers gently plucked the strings of the zither. Beautiful and pleasant notes were transmitted out.
On the ground and in the sky, the Great Sage who happened to be passing by could not help but stop and squint their eyes, enjoying the beautiful sound of the zither.
Most of them didn't understand music, but that didn't stop them from enjoying it.
They did not even care about the threat of the blue circle. Instead, they braved the danger of being enveloped by the blue circle and stayed by Murong Yan's side to listen to her music.
It goes without saying that Murong Yan had succeeded. She was an amazing ten-star musician!
Under the influence of her zither music, there were even many fourth level great sage experts who stopped. There was no other reason other than to listen to her beautiful zither music.
Murong Yan's jade-like fingers continued to pluck the strings of the zither. However, Murong Yan's heart was not at ease.
Although she had influenced many experts who were passing by, her strength was astonishing.
However, the person she wanted to influence with her music was as calm as Mount Tai!
While Murong Yan was playing the zither, Ye Qing remained calm and was not affected at all. He even took out a barbeque rack and took out a lot of drumsticks to barbecue on the spot.
All kinds of seasonings were taken out, emitting waves of fragrance. There were salt, pepper, cumin, and other commonly used seasonings. Ye Qing had a lot of stock in the System Space. He could use them whenever he wanted.
The golden Emperor Incinerating Heavens Flame was released by Ye Qing. Such a terrifying flame was used by Ye Qing to barbecue.
While listening to the beautiful music, Ye Qing was barbecuing. It felt like he was burning the zither and cooking the crane.
Those passers-by who saw Ye Qing's behavior all felt very uncomfortable in their hearts!
"Damn it, such elegant music and you don't know how to appreciate it. What do you want?"
"That's right, you're still barbecuing there. You're burning the zither and cooking the crane. You're ruining our mood and humiliating elegant art!"
"Kid, get lost. Don't make fragrance and affect our enjoyment of the music!"
The passers-by were very dissatisfied with Ye Qing's actions and started to reprimand him.
However, Ye Qing was calm as usual. It was as if he did not hear them and continued to barbecue the drumsticks.
Ye Qing was not in a hurry to beat Murong Yan in music. He wanted to see what tricks Murong Yan had up her sleeves and how accomplished she was in music.
Everyone was a ten-star musician and belonged to the top among musicians. It would not be easy for anyone to defeat the other.
Murong Yan's elegant song came to an end, but the onlookers nearby still looked as if they had not had enough.
However, even when the elegant music stopped, it did not affect Ye Qing in the slightest.
Murong Yan's expression was serious. She knew that her opponent was very strong. She had to show her true skills to have a chance of winning.
"Supreme Bond Emperor, aren't you going to start playing?
Let me see what you're capable of! "Murong Yan said in a low voice.
Ye Qing's expression changed. He took out the drumsticks and started to play the music.
After a short test, Ye Qing was clear about Murong Yan's skills. Murong Yan was an expert in elegant music. Her music was like the mountains and rivers, elegant and refined. It could not be blasphemed.
Ye Qing had found a way to defeat Murong Yan. The method was simple. As long as the music was vulgar enough, it would be enough.
Vulgar music versus elegant music. It was a battle between two different genres.
Speaking of which, Ye Qing had always walked the path of vulgar music. It was perfect for him to deal with Murong Yan.
"Chicken, you're too beautiful. Chicken, you're too beautiful. Chicken, you're too beautiful …"
Ye Qing took two chicken bones and knocked them together, creating an incomparably vulgar music.
Combined with Ye Qing's vulgar lyrics, it was unbearably vulgar. It was the complete opposite of Murong Yan.
When Murong Yan heard Ye Qing's music, her body trembled and she almost lost her mind!
It must be said that Ye Qing's musical attainments were very deep. The moment he opened his mouth, he almost broke Murong Yan's state of mind.
However, Murong Yan's state of mind was good. She started to play elegant music again. It was like the white snow in spring, cleansing the soul of the audience.
Murong Yan was an expert in all kinds of musical instruments. She did not use the guqin now. Instead, she changed to a flute.
The pleasant sound of the flute could be heard. Murong Yan had forgotten herself as she played. The passers-by were enjoying the music. They stayed where they were and continued to enjoy the music.