Chapter 89: Flute Of Foreboding (9)

Chapter 89: Flute Of Foreboding (9)

At that time, the sound of metal resonating loudly could be heard from inside the Sword Tomb. The swords continued to clash with sparks flashing.

Senior! Calm down! It is me!

Seo Geom was shouting as he hit the flying sword.

Six to seven of them would attack and bounce back. And they would crash to the walls, only to fly back at him again.

Seniors!

Stop calling out seniors

Seol Young threw a demon-breaking talisman and stepped back.

As expected, the talisman fell without causing any damage. It was because the opponents were not evil spirits but sacred swords.

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That means we need to run.

Seol Young swung his blue sword.

And it clashed with the other swords.

This way, fast!

But Seo Geom didnt even move.

Wait!

He looked at the swords flying around them with sharp eyes.

Isnt this the right time? We cannot communicate with those seniors anyway. We need to go out, find the culprit, and get rid of it.

He barely managed to break through the onslaught, and Seol Young turned around to get out.

But then

Not yet!

Seo Geom pushed Seol Young aside with all his might.

Was he planning to use Seol Young as bait and get out alone?

The thought crossed his mind but that wasnt it.

Dozens of swords suddenly appeared in the spot that he thought was an escape route. They poured mercilessly at the spot where Seol Young was just about to pass. It was as if silver rain was falling.

Oh, God.

Seol Youngs heart went cold.

If a human had been there, they would have been shredded to pieces.

How can that be? A sword suddenly appeared out of thin air.

It is the Death Door.

Seo Geom replied.

Seol Young finally realized it.

Werent those swords flying randomly?

How can a Sword Spirit move that randomly? It is a Sword Formation. Among them, it seems to be the ancient onethe Hundred and Eight Cloud Dragon Great Sword Formation.

Judging from Seo Geoms tone, it seemed that he himself wasnt entirely sure.

Then how could Seol Young know about this Sword Formation?

If Seo Geom didnt push him away, then he could have been gravely hurt.

I was so shocked. He ended up saving me!

Seol Young decided not to say anything about it.

Seo Geom-rang, where is the Life Door?

Damn it! That is the problem. My father passed away too soon, so I didnt learn all the techniques.

The two of them blocked the swords, but it was only to escape the crisis from time to time, and it did not bring about a big change in their situation.

The Sword Formation continued to change. They were pushed into a corner, and the swords continued to attack.

A sharp, booming sound echoed right next to Seol Youngs face.

Lets escape first, was what he thought.

Taking advantage of the moment when the Sword Spirits were on the ground, they escaped the chamber and ran through the aisle until they reached the entrance.

The door was strongly sealed, and Seo Geom raised his spiritual qi to the maximum.

We need to break through!

While the two of them tried to break through the door, they began to hear loud bangs from behind them.

Already?

When they turned around, the swords were flying again in the darkness.

But then they heard a deafening sound from the outside, and a brilliant golden light shone from the cracks of the door.

A blush spread across both of their faces.

Here!

They shouted while blocking the rain of swords. After a couple more hits, the sealed door broke open.

Seol Young! Seo Geom-rang!

The three White Tiger Hwarangs jumped inside, and their eyes widened as they looked at the swords flying toward them.

I dont know what the situation is!

Zaha swung his sword around again and again. A golden aura began to rise like a whirlwind and attack the swords.

Even the Sword Spirits couldnt recognize this energy. The moment he paused, they were all swept away by the whirlwind. They were both pushed out right then.

Seol Young and Seo Geom pulled themselves up, and the three Hwarangs shut the door.

That was how they were able to get out of the chaos. It felt like years had passed inside.

How?

When Seol Young asked with his eyes, Zaha pointed to his chest. The Great Mother must have given him the hint. He felt grateful for it.

I have nothing to say. I couldnt control the situation.

Seo Geom lowered his sword, and at that moment, everyone thought the same thing.

Seo Geom didnt even think of using this opportunity to kill Seol Young, which meant that the situation was that dire. Zaha said,

There is nothing to blame. At least Seol Young-rang must have been the one who did something.

No.

Seol Young said.

The Sword Spirits attacked first. I was just trying to look into the memory of Hae Cheon-rang, who died

Memory Projection? What did you see?

That

But he didnt have the time to tell them. Seol Young looked down at the bloody fog that covered the ground.

First of all, its a big deal right now. What kind of sound awakened the Sword Spirits and manipulated them? Did you hear anything on the way here?

Everyone went silent, and only then did they hear it.

A sound buried softly in the wind. A very low sound that seems to cut off but continues again.

A whistle.

It was a song on a flute. But it was being done in a different manner.

Its nature seemed extremely negative, so it had the opposite effect.

It wasnt calming anything, but it was waking up the spirits instead.

This!

Seo Geom was enraged.

Everyone followed him to the training grounds. They ran down the stairs and reached the Crystal Prison.

All the Hwarangs that were assigned there had collapsed onto the ground. The inside of the prison was empty, and they could see Euljae lying face down.

Seo Geom was shocked.

Uncle!