The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO

Chapter 735 637: The Terrifying Chen Mei

"Kill!"

Instantly, one powerful cultivator after another surged forward.

Each of these cultivators had limitless Spiritual Breath within them.

Moreover, they were all at the Nirvana Realm.

Even Wu Yue and Ling Ying had only just stepped into the Nascent Soul Realm.

These ordinary men and women were transformed from mere mortals to terrifying Nirvana Realm experts with just a simple melody from Chen Mei's performance.

Beyond the Nirvana Realm is the Body Tempering Realm and the Fetus Refining Realm.

These two levels of cultivation represent general proficiency.

Breaking into the Nirvana Realm signifies terrifying prowess.

Yet in this bar, nearly a hundred men and women, who had never undergone training, just listening to Chen Mei's music and singing, immediately turned into terrifying cultivators?

"Yang Tian, this is too bizarre. What kind of power is this that it can turn ordinary mortals into terrifying martial artists?"

Wu Yue hurriedly asked.

"Let's deal with them first, then discuss this."

Yang Tian said, forming a hand seal and silently reciting a spell. Instantly, a massive Heaven-shattering Palm Technique struck out.

Bang!

After a roar, the dozens of men and women in front of Yang Tian were all sent flying.

Then, with a wave of Yang Tian's hand, the Heaven-shattering Palm Technique in mid-air transformed into a Heaven-shattering Seal, crackling as it struck the crowd.

Yang Tian's current cultivation was already at the early stage of the Soul Firmament Realm.

Frankly, these men and women were no match for him at all.

Seeing Yang Tian unleash the Heaven-shattering Seal, Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying also used Spirit Talismans, Martial Techniques, and Magical Treasure to fend off the surrounding men and women.

In less than a moment, over a hundred men and women were knocked to the ground.

They tried to struggle to their feet, but Yang Tian waved his hand again, and a layer of Divine Talismans adhered to them, completely sealing them.

Soon, the bar fell silent.

Yang Tian stood there, his face cold as he looked at Chen Mei and the old woman.

"Boy, you're a strong one, but today we've come to seek justice. You killed my apprentice's parents, and you must pay with blood for blood!"

The old woman said sharply.

"Just the likes of you? You're no match for me!"

Yang Tian said calmly.

"Humph, boy, have you not witnessed my apprentice's terrifying power yet?" The old woman said in a deep voice: "This terrifying power can instantly transform an ordinary mortal into a terrifying and powerful martial artist. Have you seen that?"

"I haven't, but as many as you can empower, I can kill just as many!"

Yang Tian said coldly.

"Is that so?"

The old woman glanced back at Chen Mei.

Chen Mei nodded, set down the guzheng, and began playing again.

The music of the guzheng resonated, tender and lingering.

Before long, the men and women who had fallen to the ground rose again, charging towards Yang Tian and the others.

Their speed was fast.

But Yang Tian was even faster. As they surged forward, Yang Tian had already unleashed a flurry of Spirit Talismans, which crackled and hit them, sending them heavily back.

Subsequently, Yang Tian lightly leaped, landing in front of Chen Mei: "I'm truly curious about what you're using that allows your guzheng music to make people so powerful?"

"None of your business!"

Chen Mei said coldly, then resumed playing the guzheng.

Instantly, a series of guzheng notes surged towards Yang Tian.

But at this moment, Yang Tian drew the Holy Sword and slashed it apart, with a loud bang, shattering Chen Mei's guzheng.

"You destroyed my guzheng..."

Chen Mei stood up angrily.

Yang Tian laughed coldly, reaching out to grab Chen Mei's neck. Just then, a wave of enormous Spiritual Breath surged up, and Yang Tian was pushed back five steps before stabilizing. He said with some surprise, "You have an incredibly terrifying Spiritual Breath within you, but it can only be detected when you play your music!"

"Indeed, that's right! Yang Tian, you can only repay with your life for my parents' blood!"

Chen Mei said coldly.

But Yang Tian shook his head: "Although you have a terrifying Spiritual Breath, you can't wield it, in other words, you're just an assistant, only using the music to empower others!"

Upon hearing Yang Tian's words, Wu Zetian and the other two women were delighted.

But Chen Mei's face turned unsightly.

Yang Tian didn't give Chen Mei any chance to speak. He had already leaped forward, the Holy Sword in his hand slashing heavily.

Bang!

After a boom, Chen Mei was hurled away by a wave of Sword Breath, and the entire bar was destroyed. Although Chen Mei was not in life-threatening danger, the Spiritual Breath within her surged turbulently.

"Boy, come at me instead!"

The old woman said coldly.

"Fine, I'll come at you!"

Yang Tian laughed coldly. Just now, he had already placed a Divine Curse Talisman on the old woman, wanting to find out who she truly was.

Now, it was time for the Divine Curse Talisman!

With a wave of Yang Tian's hand, within the old woman, the Divine Curse Talisman exploded.

With one blow, the old woman was blown to bits.

"Master!"

Chen Mei's complexion changed as she sat down, whispering incantations.

But Yang Tian ignored Chen Mei, his Divine Sense probing into the Spiritual Breath left by the old woman's death. Suddenly, he laughed coldly: "Old woman, I know what you really are. If I'm not wrong, you should be a demon from the Demon Realm, but not of the Corpse Demon Race because in your soul, I can feel Demon Breath!"

"Boy, you still discovered it in the end!!!"

The old woman's soul screeched in the air.

Meanwhile, Wu Zetian and the others were all shocked: "She's from the Demon Realm? Does that mean Chen Mei's terrifying power is also from the Demon Realm?"

"Humph, my apprentice's power is more terrifying than you've seen. Not only can she strengthen others, but she can also resurrect the dead!"

The old woman suddenly said bitterly: "Take action, my disciple!"

"Yes!"

At this moment, Chen Meili nodded and quickly began chanting incantations.

Feeling the powerful incantations boiling, Wu Zetian, Wu Yue, and Ling Ying became somewhat tense: "Not only can she strengthen people, but she can also resurrect the dead? What kind of power is this?"

But Chen Mei gave them no time to think, continuously chanting.

In mid-air, the soul of the dead old woman began to become clear again, with a vast Spiritual Breath gathering on her soul...