Chapter 500: White-Browed Concubine Awakens, Defeats Zhirifei!!
Wuuuu!!!
With a deafening cry, a massive, ethereal crane, its wings unfurling, a chilling white mist spreading outwards, appeared behind Shui Yuefei.
Instantly, a powerful, otherworldly aura filled the courtyard, a vast expanse of white, as if the world itself had been transformed into a misty dream.
Even Lost Realm beings felt the pressure here, lesser beings even losing their sense of self.
“What is that…?” The Six Concubines stared at the giant crane in awe, their minds reeling from the sheer power of its presence.
Its black and white body, long and elegant, its wings tipped with ink-black feathers, a single crimson plume on its head, a breathtaking sight.
A Lost Realm being. Although summoned by Shui Yuefei, a Waning Moon Stage Spirit Master, this crane’s power was truly legendary.
[卍Legendary Rank卐]
[???Lian Huan Bai Mei???]
[Mist Attribute – Biological – All-Purpose]
[Title: White-Browed Concubine]
The White-Browed Concubine, one of the original Seven Concubines, had awakened!!!
Having consumed the core fragments of the Azure Spring, Celestial Maiden, and Cang Hai’s Water Tomb Transformation, Gong Lianyue had finally awakened the dormant Lian Huan Bai Mei.
She hadn’t expected the White-Browed Concubine to be mist-attribute, a rare and unusual variant of water, rarely seen in the spirit world.
At this moment, under the awestruck gazes of all, the massive, elegant crane gently lowered its head, its beak tenderly touching Shui Yuefei’s cheek.
“You have returned.”
Gong Lianyue gently stroked the White-Browed Concubine’s soft, white feathers, a warm, comforting sensation.
Sacred Water, Lover, had been a construct of the White-Browed Concubine’s spirit energy, a temporary manifestation of its will, not a true spirit beast.
Gong Lianyue had been confused at first, but after learning more about mythical beings, she had understood.
Since all Sacred Waters originated from the Azure Spring, Celestial Maiden, and the White-Browed Concubine was its guardian, its connection to the Sacred Waters was undeniable. Creating a pseudo-Sacred Water was a trivial matter for such a being.
“…”
“…”
Sensing the White-Browed Concubine’s power, Zhirifei, the Weaver of the Sun, its face hardening, slowly raised an arm, flames swirling around it.
Although it didn’t know this crane spirit beast’s true name, it was clearly a Lost Realm being, an opponent it couldn’t easily defeat.
However, it wasn’t one of the Seven Concubines. A single arm should be enough to defend.
Its teleportation was almost complete. It would have to exchange a few blows before it could escape.
Zhirifei versus the White-Browed Concubine!
As the tension reached its peak, the White-Browed Concubine raised its wings, their black and white patterns like an ink painting, a deceptively delicate and elegant beauty.
And yet, as its wings flapped, a sharp, terrifying killing intent, a wave of spirit energy that seemed capable of cleaving the Black Tide Ancient City itself, a sea of mist, surged towards Zhirifei.
“Hmm?” Zhirifei, its body wreathed in flames, was enveloped by the mist, unharmed, a puzzled frown on its face.
No actual damage… what was the point of this mist?
It was about to escape. Wasn’t this crane going to get serious? It was a Lost Realm being, after all.
Swish!
Zhirifei vanished, the battlefield silent, only a faint, lingering, fiery aura, a reminder of its presence.
And then, the massive crane, its long, slender legs moving gracefully, walked over to where Zhirifei had been standing.
With a gentle flap of its elegant wings, it sliced through the lingering fiery aura, and the flames flickered, then began to tremble.
Crack—
Pwah!!!
A geyser of scorching blood erupted from the void, accompanied by Zhirifei’s pained cries, drenching the floating courtyard, forming a small river.
The blood flowed endlessly, its volume greater than all the fluids Zhirifei had expelled in its millennia-long existence.
Seeing this, the beings present felt a shiver of fear, their scalps tingling.
This crane… it could attack… auras?!
Like a curse, in those human novels.
But this was Zhirifei, one of the Seven Concubines! How could it be so easily injured?
At this moment, Zhirifei’s blood, a crimson river flowing in reverse, was being absorbed by the Shadowlurking Blade, Night’s Executioner, held by the Nether Spring Narcissus, a stunned expression on its face.
The shadowy, hollow, crescent moon-shaped blade expanded, its edges now flickering with a fiery, shadowy light.
Initially pleased, as its spirit energy reached its limit, the excess fire energy became uncomfortable.
“Too much! Too much! Cough, cough!”
It spat out several fiery globs of phlegm, expelling the unwanted energy, earning a few amused glances.
This coincidental encounter with Zhirifei had not only restored the Shadowlurking Blade to its full power and awakened the Sinking Moon Prison Master’s three talents, but the Nether Princess Bai Xue had also somehow obtained one of the Ten Sacred Waters.
And most importantly, the White-Browed Concubine had fully awakened!
Although Gong Lianyue was still at the Sun and Moon Realm, the White-Browed Concubine, its power unrestrained, existed independently, a Lost Realm being.
Shui Yuefei, a complete victory!
And now…
Gong Lianyue’s gaze turned towards a distant figure, a beautiful woman in a transparent, water-like garment, her alluring curves barely concealed, her long black hair flowing, her legs smooth, white, and plump.
And as if sensing her mother-in-law’s gaze, the Jade Concubine blushed and lowered its head.
