Chapter 972: The World in the Painting
In the valley, Ye Meng let go of her feet and ran wildly.
All this fell into Zi Mo'er's eyes, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became more and more obvious.
"Wait a little longer, this kid will lose if he doesn't lose!"
There is no doubt that the map of mountains and rivers can trap people. It can be seen from the fact that Ye Meng is trapped in the valley.
Ordinary martial arts practitioners will completely faint after being trapped for dozens of breaths.
Zi Mo'er did not dare to underestimate Ye Meng's strength, she felt that it might take half a stick of incense to make Ye Meng faint.
"It seems that Zimo'er is better at it!"
"Although the kid from Baihuazong is powerful, he is still young, so it's normal to lose to Zimoer!"
"Zimo'er is the most powerful genius in the history of Jiujue Valley. She is proficient in nine unique skills, and Dao painting is just one of them!"
"So, this year's Hundred Flowers Sect is still at the bottom, but I don't know who is more powerful among Ling Xi, Chu Jingyu, and Zi Mo'er!"
"No surprises, it's Ling Xi, Chu Jingyu and Zi Mo'er's cultivation is still a little lower."
After seeing Ye Meng being trapped, the disciples of various sects began to discuss in a low voice.
On the main seat, Special Envoy Wu sighed.
"This child is quite rare. Zimo'er has heard of it before. She is the top talent in the Niguang world. It would not be shameful to lose to her!"
Hearing what Special Envoy Wu said, Yan Nuo and the others nodded.
They were not too surprised by this result.
After all, although Ye Meng is miraculous, he is still a little young. When he grows up, Zi Mo'er will no longer be his opponent.
There was no change in Ling Xi and Chu Jingyu's expressions.
Long before the four competitions, they knew that this competition would definitely be a confrontation between Zi Mo'er and them.
Now, Zi Mo'er is nothing more than bringing Da Bi back on track.
The Hundred Flowers Sect's faces were a little gloomy, they didn't expect that they would still be at the bottom in the end.
"This year's performance has far exceeded my expectations, so don't be depressed!"
Seeing this, the suzerain Hua Nishang said slowly.
After hearing Hua Nishang's words, all the disciples of Baihua Sect felt a little better.
Just when everyone thought that Ye Meng was doomed, Zi Mo'er's expression suddenly changed.
She widened her eyes, looking at the scroll in disbelief.
On the scroll, the clump of ink bamboos that was originally painted in the valley has disappeared!
"What's happening here?"
Zi Mo'er suddenly felt something bad in her heart.
Although she didn't know what happened, she didn't need to think about it. It must have something to do with Ye Meng.
"Impossible, even if this child destroys the valley into a mess, it is impossible to affect the map of mountains and rivers!"
Just like Zi Mo'er thought, even if the people trapped in the valley destroy the entire valley, it will not affect the map of mountains and rivers.
After all, the valley is a world in a painting, an illusory spiritual force.
Unless there is a possibility, it will affect the mountain and river map itself, that is, the people trapped in the world in the painting will make the valley disappear completely.
In the valley, Ye Meng ate up the black bamboo in three or two mouthfuls.
Immediately afterwards, he set his target on the surrounding rocks!
With Ye Meng's current devouring speed, he can eat up no matter how big the mountain is in a short time.
Therefore, the valley that surrounded him quickly disappeared bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye!
Ye Meng feasted on the world in the painting, and as a result, the things painted on the mountain and river map seemed to be erased out of thin air.