The Saintess Has A Showdown 353

Chapter 353: The White Flower Moon-Treading Deer VS the Moon Calamity

–Ancient Sword Ruins

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish!

Blades flashed, two figures clashing, their battle moving from the heart of the ruined Ancient Sword Domain to its desolate edges.

The black-haired woman, her body pierced by countless blades, fought like a mad dog, her spirit energy swirling, forming thousands of invisible hands, each wielding a broken weapon from the ruins, a relentless barrage against the white-haired rabbit woman, her hair disheveled, her movements a frenzy.

Each strike capable of splitting the sky, each slash tearing the earth apart, the fragmented spirit energy a chaotic storm.

The Blade and Halberd Sword Concubine, Fifth Seat of October, a titled legendary being.

White blood sprayed as the supposedly invincible Moon Calamity, its two soft ears its only defense, was pushed back, its body battered and bruised.

Occasionally, a stray blade or spear from the surrounding ruins would pierce its flesh, leaving gruesome wounds.

Despite its injuries, the Moon Calamity’s blood-red eyes remained clouded, as if still asleep.

“How… quaint,” the Blade and Halberd Sword Concubine sneered, continuing its relentless assault, then, from beneath its skirt, two pale, slender tentacles emerged, silently burrowing into the earth.

Suddenly, the aura of the entire realm shifted, the ancient ruins stirring, the spirit energy exploding skyward.

Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish—

Thousands of broken blades erupted from the ground beneath the white rabbit woman’s feet, threatening to tear its body apart.

It could almost feel the sharp edges against its skin, yet the Moon Calamity remained motionless, unresponsive.

[How… nostalgic.]
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Bang!

Bang, bang, bang—

Before the blades could even touch it, they shattered, reduced to dust by the aura radiating from the rabbit woman’s skin.

The Blade and Halberd Sword Concubine’s eyes widened in shock, its attack ceasing.

Who had spoken?

Had the Moon Calamity just… spoken…?!

It stared at the white rabbit woman, but its eyes were still clouded, unfocused.

A dream… perhaps?

The next second, one of the rabbit woman’s long, floppy ears twitched, then flicked, a casual gesture, like a flick to the forehead.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

Half the Ancient Sword Ruins was instantly reduced to dust, the Blade and Halberd Sword Concubine vanishing, its fate unknown.

As if a higher power had simply… erased that section of the map, an effortless, yet terrifying, display of power.

The white rabbit woman, standing amidst the ruins, turned its gaze towards the distant Sea Region.

[How… nostalgic.]

The rabbit woman’s voice, a soft, almost melancholic murmur, echoed in its mind. The Nether Spring Narcissus’s unfired arrow, a memory, a connection to the mythical era, forty thousand years ago.

In the current era, the Moon Calamity’s rampages were unchecked, its power unchallenged.

But many wondered why there was so little conflict between the White Moon Lord and the equally ancient and powerful Snow Monarch. The truth was a closely guarded secret, known only to a few.

Only those ancient legendary beings who had existed since that era knew the truth: the Snow Monarch, the White Moon Lord, and the Lord of the Nether Spring, the three most ancient legendary beings, had once been allies!!!

Members of the two mythical alliances, the Cold Moon Palace and the Azure Spring Celestial Maiden, they had created the Setting Sun Arrow that ended the reign of the Divine Court.

This secret, if revealed, would shock the entire spirit world. The White Moon Lord and the Snow Monarch, once allies… Naturally, they wouldn’t fight each other seriously. Any conflict between them was more like playful banter.

The victors of that mythical war had been the Azure Spring and the Cold Moon Palace, which was why water and moon attributes were now so prevalent in the spirit world, while the other attributes had declined.

Even powerful beings like the Seven Concubines were just temporary figures.

The white rabbit woman’s voice was filled with a wistful longing, the cloudy mist in its crimson eyes shifting slightly.

Ignoring the devastated Ancient Sword Ruins, it crouched down, assuming its leaping posture, its two ears twitching, preparing to jump.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

A terrifying explosion, the Ancient Sword Ruins collapsing further under the Moon Calamity’s oppressive aura.

A white streak of light, its speed unimaginable, tore through the sky, the air distorting, a chaotic wave of spirit energy.

Fortunately, the Ancient Sword Ruins, shattered by the World-Ending Azure Sky, was already devoid of life. Otherwise, this single leap would have annihilated everything.

A few seconds later, as the white streak disappeared into the distance, the Blade and Halberd Sword Concubine, its body severed, emerged from the ruins.

So its earlier confidence, its belief that it could defeat the Moon Calamity… had been a delusion…

It shouldn’t have tried so hard!

Seventh Disaster Zone, Hegemony Moon Realm.

Watching the approaching white streak of light, the white-haired, antlered deer woman narrowed its dull gray eyes.

Gong Lianyue had already informed it that the Tyrant Demon Seed was useless, so it had casually kicked the rabbit aside.

The Moon Calamity, currently at the half-step Sun and Moon Realm, the same level as itself, wasn’t a threat.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

As the white figure descended from the sky, the Hegemony Moon Realm trembled, and the White Flower Moon-Treading Deer’s aura erupted, a wave of moonlight energy that began to dissolve everything around it.

All things touched by the White Flower Moon-Treading Deer’s aura were transformed into a white, viscous liquid. This powerful, species-specific ability was the reason it had once held the title of Harbinger of Disaster.

Gravity versus liquefaction. Both at the pinnacle of lunar power, the White Flower Moon-Treading Deer’s dull gray eyes burned with a fanatical light.

“No moon, only eternal night!!!”

This was the Cold Deer King’s infamous declaration, now echoed by the White Flower Moon-Treading Deer, its voice reverberating across hundreds of realms.

Even the Six Disasters avoided mentioning the Cold Deer King’s arrogant words, which had earned it the wrath of countless beings. This was a provocation.

At the same time, the blue ribbon wrapped around the deer woman’s slender left leg shimmered, emitting a soothing, dreamlike melody, a protective aura enveloping the White Flower Moon-Treading Deer.

The Sea Breath Cradle, one of the Ten Sacred Waters.

The White Flower Moon-Treading Deer, of the same lineage as the former Harbinger of Disaster.

At this moment, they would face the Moon Calamity!!!