While dealing with Kuki Ryuichi, the monster's main body had finally drawn near.
Lu Yao turned the turret around, readying to serve it with cannonballs and a flamethrower, but the man with the high crown struck first.
He rapidly strummed the glowing, colorful pipa, the thick strings clattering like heavy rain—the urgent pipa music resounded.
The visible soundwaves swept through the air at high speed, forming sharp projectiles that bombarded the tank with clangs, as dense as rain pelting on banana leaves.
They actually produced numerous cuts on the tank, each about 3 centimeters deep and nearly half a meter long!
The cuts were dense and crisscrossed, mostly concentrated on the turret.
That wave of attack was terrifying in its effect! Anything less than the Innate Realm, no matter how many, would have been minced.
But the tank only swayed a few times, and aside from light damage to the outer armor, it was largely unscathed.