Chapter 3120: Musical Instrument Combat Skills! Conjectures on Five Senses Combat Skills! Body...

Knowing the existence of the [Seductive Nightmare Power], Wang Teng felt a flicker of anticipation toward the [Seductive Nightmare Body] in his heart.

A physique at the fourth rank or above was already quite impressive.

Only the strong could drop such things.

This time, the presence of the Nightmare Tribe seemed remarkably powerful.

Perhaps even a lower-tier Demon Sovereign.

Wang Teng immediately focused on absorbing the insights within his mind.

Within moments, the combat technique [Seductive Gaze Like Silk] was fully mastered by him—leaping from beginner level straight to mastery.

"Very good! This technique is at the upper-tier Demon Emperor level. Reaching mastery is already its limit."

Wang Teng knew this clearly.

Such a limit wasn’t the technique’s limitation—it was the limit of those dark beings.

In truth, very few could ever master a technique to perfection.

At least, Wang Teng had never encountered more than a handful. The highest he’d seen were all at the mastery stage.

That was why it was called a limit!

"Thankfully, this technique doesn’t actually require making seductive eyes!"

"Just by circulating that special power, one can make the eyes radiate allure, causing others to fall into trance!"

Wang Teng exhaled deeply, feeling a weight lift off his chest—a sense of relief.

Overall, this technique was quite excellent.

Used against enemies during battle, it could force them into passivity.

For those with weak spiritual strength, they might even be controlled, exposing themselves in embarrassing ways.

That would truly be social death on the spot!

Wang Teng chuckled inwardly, finding the situation increasingly amusing.

Though similar to techniques like [Seduction] and [Mind Confusion], [Seductive Gaze Like Silk] was different.

It emphasized temptation—carrying a hint of lewdness.

[Seduction] was more about dark infection, drawing enemies into darkness.

Thus, Wang Teng grew fond of this technique—it filled a gap in his arsenal.

Of course, he wouldn’t speak of this to outsiders.

After absorbing the insights of [Seductive Gaze Like Silk], the second technique’s insight followed.

Another image of a Nightmare Tribe being appeared in Wang Teng’s mind.

Though their faces remained indistinct, the feeling was entirely different.

He sensed the distinction between them almost instantly.

Then, as this Nightmare being appeared, an object materialized in its hand.

Wang Teng stared, momentarily stunned: "This is…?"

The object in the creature’s hand was unmistakably a musical instrument!

Yes, a musical instrument!

Somewhat resembling a pipa, yet far more grotesque, steeped in dark aesthetics.

Its entire body was carved from an unknown black wood, its pear-shaped body full and elegant—resembling the form of the Nightmare Tribe.

Four strings stretched taut, each glowing with a different faint light:

Blue like a deep pool,

Red like molten lava,

Silver like moonlight,

Black like the void.

Where the strings met the body, embedded were bone fragments from unknown beasts, forming the bridge and frets, engraved with intricate runes.

The head of the instrument rose high like a bird’s skull—an unfamiliar dark avian species, strangely mystical.

At the top, a half-closed eye was carved, lifelike, as if ready to open at any moment.

The tuning pegs were four ink-black jade beads, also etched with strange patterns.

Most bizarre of all was the belly—the back of the resonating chamber.

Faint black vein-like patterns spread across it, resembling parasitic vines or sealed runes trapped within the wood.

The instrument rested quietly in the arms of the Nightmare being, like a slumbering demon spirit.

An aura of profound harmony surrounded it.

Just a mere instrument, yet it seemed impossibly beautiful, perfectly attuned to the being.

Such an eerie and wondrous appearance made Wang Teng question whether it was truly a pipa at all.

What if it was some unique instrument from the dark realm?

After all, he had never seen anything like it before.

Among countless dark species’ inheritances, there was no corresponding description.

Wang Teng felt a pang of helplessness.

He had absorbed many legacies and insights, but had no real knowledge of dark species’ instruments.

So not knowing was natural.

He could only absorb the insights of this technique first, hoping to uncover the origin of the instrument.

Gradually, a strange yet haunting sound emerged from the instrument.

The Nightmare being merely plucked the strings lightly, and a peculiar power rippled outward.

The runes on the instrument seemed to awaken, alive and vibrant.

The ink-black jade beads on the tuning pegs began to rotate, emitting soft chimes—like they could calm souls or summon nightmares.

The embedded beast bones trembled, their engravings writhing with unnatural energy.

Even the dark avian head appeared to stir—its half-closed eyes quivered slightly, as if about to open.

Wang Teng’s spirit trembled.

He felt the sound produced by the instrument was incredibly melodious, piercing through his eardrums and echoing within his soul.

It directly affected the soul!

This technique’s music could directly influence the soul!

Wang Teng was utterly astonished.

He hadn’t encountered a musical technique in a long time.

Back on Earth Star, he had come across one or two.

But since arriving in the cosmos, such techniques had been nearly nonexistent.

Sonic combat techniques did exist, yet they differed fundamentally from those relying on musical instruments.

Wang Teng could sense that the melody of this technique spun a peculiar domain capable of trapping an adversary.

Pure sonic techniques merely delivered direct, straightforward mental shocks.

"Bone-Erosion Soul-Consumer!"

"So this is Bone-Erosion Soul-Consumer!"

"Within the domain woven by that melody, even the soul is gradually ground away into nothingness."

A profound realization dawned upon Wang Teng, leaving him deeply sighed in awe.

This particular technique was truly too bizarre!

Far more bizarre than he had ever imagined.

Furthermore, the music was no ordinary tune; it carried the faint, sinister undercurrent of otherworldly whispers.

Had it not been for his exceptionally potent willpower, he would have succumbed to its pull just moments ago.

"How terrifying!"

"The music of these Dark Apparitions always veers toward the dark and the unutterable!"

Wang Teng bared his teeth, a fresh dread for this Apparition Fiend technique taking root in his heart, finally discarding any notion of treating it as a mere seductive ploy.

Fortunately, now that this technique had reached the grandmaster mastery, he had no need to fear falling prey to it himself.

Should he encounter an Apparition Fiend deploying it in the future, it would be nigh impossible to sway him.

Unless the opponent's strength vastly eclipsed his own.

As for the execution of this technique...

At this thought, Wang Teng's brow furrowed slightly.

He could hardly be expected to procure a dark pipa, could he?

Come to think of it, that instrument was indeed a type of lute, known as the Apparition Pipa, a tool unique to the Apparition Fiend race.

Given their innate talents, they were bound to develop corresponding faculties, and musical instruments were undoubtedly among them.

They were, after all, exquisitely beautiful female entities, so it was only natural.

One could scarcely picture them wielding axes or war hammers.

That would be completely discordant!

Cough... drifting off course, back to the point!

Wang Teng immediately reined in his straying thoughts, pondering how to execute this technique.

He truly favored this technique and had to find a way to utilize it.

Wang Teng fell into deep contemplation, finding himself at a loss.

To think he was actually stumped by a single combat technique!

Such an occurrence was exceedingly rare for him.

Every technique comprehension he obtained by picking up attribute bubbles had always been effortlessly deployed.

Except, of course, for those fragmented insights.

Yet the technique before him was perfectly intact, having even reached grandmaster mastery, and he was utterly clueless on how to begin.

What a pitfall!

After pondering for a long while, a sudden gleam flashed across Wang Teng's eyes.

"Of course! I can simply use a clone to manifest the form of an Apparition Fiend, and wouldn't that allow me to play the instrument without any burden?"

A sudden flash of inspiration finally yielded a solution.

The more he thought about it, the more flawless the plan seemed.

Absolutely perfect!

What did a melody played by a clone have to do with Wang Teng the original?

Wang Teng could not help but want to give his own ingenuity twelve out of ten stars.

In any case, he happened to possess the Apparition Fiend talent, so conjuring such a clone was no difficult task at all.

"Eh?!"

Just then, Wang Teng noticed the third combat technique, a soft gasp escaping his lips.

To think it would be this technique!

Apparition Phantom Fragrance!

He had acquired it once before, and it had even reached the mastery level.

This time, it had leapt directly across two tiers, attaining grandmaster mastery.

Wang Teng's eyes flickered as a flood of comprehension rushed into his mind, his mastery over the technique elevating in an instant.

"These Apparition Fiends are truly fascinating; the techniques they create are designed to seduce enemies from every conceivable angle!"

Looking at the three technique insights he had just absorbed, he found himself caught between amusement and dismay.

Silken Glances seduced enemies through form, which meant the visual sense.

Bone-Erosion Soul-Consumer operated through sound, targeting the auditory sense.

Apparition Phantom Fragrance, on the other hand, relied on scent, appealing to the olfactory sense.

Of the five senses, three had already been assembled.

"I wonder if the remaining two have corresponding techniques as well?" Wang Teng thought, a curiosity piqued within him.

The remaining two were touch and taste.

He gave it some careful thought and felt it seemed a bit absurd.

Touch was manageable, but taste? One could hardly force something into another's mouth, could they?

That simply wasn't realistic!

"Wait a moment!"

Wang Teng stroked his chin, a sharp gleam darting through his eyes as a realization suddenly struck him.

Who said it couldn't be forced into the mouth?

What if it were water vapor?

What if it were fine dust?

As long as substances capable of affecting taste were broken down to their most microscopic levels, they could be slipped into an enemy's mouth unnoticed through mist or similar means.

Though martial artists at their level could practically forgo breathing,

there would always be moments when they opened their mouths.

As long as the opponent spoke, one could use this method to slip the substance right into their mouth.

"Ts ts ts..."

Wang Teng couldn't help but feel a twinge of wickedness as he thought about it.

To force those messy, chaotic things into an enemy's mouth—wasn't that a bit indecent?

But he had already thought of a way to solve it. The Mieyan Clan must have wanted it too.

It wasn’t really difficult.

So perhaps the other two senses' combat techniques could actually be worth expecting.

If he didn’t get them this time, there would surely be another chance next time.

"I hope the Mieyan Clan doesn’t disappoint me," Wang Teng muttered.

The final Mieyan Clan combat technique insight arrived, and his spirit surged with energy. He immediately began absorbing it.

A shadowy figure of the Mieyan Clan materialized, then darted rapidly through his mind before vanishing in an instant.

"Body technique!"

Wang Teng was stunned again.

He hadn’t expected the Mieyan Dark Species to drop a body technique.

That was quite valuable!

He quickly absorbed the insight and now fully understood the technique.

Using charm power to conceal one’s form, confusing enemies while moving swiftly, transforming oneself into something invisible.

This technique rested on two key points:

One was charm power, the other was speed!

In body techniques, speed is paramount. Without speed, it can’t even be called a body technique.

Even those body techniques emphasizing skill still possess considerable speed.

After all, no matter how strong the skill, without speed, everything is useless.

Beyond that, each race’s body technique has its own unique traits.

The Mieyan Clan’s trait lies in charm power.

That was truly an unconventional path!

Hmm…

Very similar to the Dull Mist Clan’s *Dull Wind Invisible Body*.

Only the focus differs.

Wang Teng was extremely satisfied. This *Invisible Charm Shadow* was indeed a pleasant surprise.

And it was still a lower-level Demon Lord-grade combat technique.

"Master level!"

Wang Teng glanced at his attribute panel and nodded silently.

Now came the main event.

Fusion!

He believed this body technique could definitely integrate into the newly fused *Blood Illusion Dull Wind Shadow Body Technique*.

He’d already fused so many techniques—what difference would one more make?

Easy as pie!

A faint smile appeared in his eyes as he looked at the attribute panel.

Sure enough, both *Invisible Charm Shadow* and *Blood Illusion Dull Wind Shadow Body Technique* displayed the words "can fuse."

"Hahaha... merge them for me!"

Wang Teng laughed heartily and directly selected fusion.

*Blood Illusion Dull Wind Shadow Body Technique* + *Invisible Charm Shadow* = *Blood Illusion Dull Wind Charm Shadow Body Technique* (Upper-level Demon Lord grade): 15200/30000 (Master);

"Blood Illusion Dull Wind Charm Shadow Body Technique!"

"This body technique is getting crazier and crazier," Wang Teng couldn’t help but chuckle, like a sly fox who’d just stolen a chicken.

He loved techniques with multiple characteristics.

That was his unique advantage—no one else could match him.

After all, to cultivate such a technique with multiple traits, one had to master multiple talents.

Others simply couldn’t do it.

Most warriors, even Dark Species beings, could at most master three talents.

"Now, this body technique has only added one word, yet it’s become much stronger," Wang Teng reflected on the newly fused technique, feeling a tickle beneath his feet—desperate to test it out.

But then he remembered he’d already tested it once before.

This time, he’d skip it.

It was merely adding one more layer of charm power.

Plainly put, it was a mental method, used to confuse opponents.

Somewhat similar to illusion techniques.

With that, the body technique gained dual mental effects, making it far harder to break.

Whether facing a Light Universe warrior or a Dark Species powerhouse, they’d likely fall victim, unable to discern Wang Teng’s true form.

That felt fantastic!

"Attributes increased by 2700 points!" Wang Teng’s eyes flickered slightly, his heart brimming with joy.

After fusing a new combat technique, his attributes rose so significantly—it seemed the insight from *Invisible Charm Shadow* was quite important.

(End of chapter)