The Saintess Has A Showdown 557

Chapter 557: A New Sacred Water, Cold Star Sinking Iron!!!

[Legendary Rank · Semi-divine Type · Moonlight Type]
[??Grand Yin Palace Master??]

The Grand Yin Palace Master, named after the mythical Grand Yin Cold Moon Palace, born from the combined evolution of two Sinking Moon Prison Masters—the perfect lifeform closest to a mythical being!!!!

Her silvery, moon-colored, soft rabbit-fur hair was piled up behind her like a fluffy cotton cloud, while her languid, graceful, snow-white body rested comfortably upon the interwoven cushion.

A continuous stream of silver starlight evaporated from her body, making it look as if she were draped in a scarf woven from moonlight.

At the same time, on the back of the robes she wore, the two conspicuous characters for [Grand Yin] (太阴) were brazenly inscribed, all but publicly declaring to the world her intricate connection to the mythical Grand Yin Cold Moon Palace!!

From the moment the Sinking Moon Prison Master evolved into the Grand Yin Palace Master, she had finally transcended the power level of the Spirit World’s first-tier combatants. She now officially stood alongside the White Moon Lord, Attendant of Guang Han, and Waning Moon Frost Hua, the former leader of October, in the echelon of invincible existences!!!

No, her aura was even purer, more concentrated, far beyond the comprehension of worldly beings. She was even closer to the Grand Yin Cold Moon Palace than the other two invincible beings!!!

In a brief instant, all three of the Three Kings Spring had vanished from sight. Even the Fallen Heaven-level Water Wheel Qilin was nowhere to be found.

Seeing this, the leaderless members of the Heavenly Spring Cohort didn’t dare to move a muscle, so shocked their scalps tingled and their spirits trembled.

The moonlight aura emanating from this silver-haired rabbit woman made it difficult for them to even blink, let alone move their stiff, dried-corpse-like bodies.

BOOM—!!!!

In that moment, the violent aura of the Grand Yin Palace Master erupted. Her two cotton-like, soft rabbit ears swung out horizontally, tracing a circle in the air like a great hammer swinging like a pinwheel.

There was no sign of physical contact from the spirit energy, yet a concussive shockwave howled forth, brutally sending all the members of the Heavenly Spring Cohort flying and clearing out a vast, empty domain in the world.

So powerful. Utterly invincible!!!!!

Watching the solitary, world-ending, and invincible figure of the silver-haired rabbit woman, Gong Lianyue couldn’t help but let out a gasp of awe that came from the depths of her soul.

This was the ultimate lifeform that surpassed an ordinary semi-divine being, the brand-new semi-divine existence that was the evolved form of the Sinking Moon Prison Master.

If a monarch-level being like the Lord of the Nether Spring or the Snow Monarch didn’t arrive, there was no longer any power in this Mythical Secret Realm that could challenge the Grand Yin Palace Master.

Now then, all that remained was the mastermind behind this Soul Prison incident…

Voom—!!!

Before Gong Lianyue could finish her thought, a violent and desperate black torrent in a humanoid form descended from the sky, shattering a large swath of the region and kicking up an unparalleled waterfall tide.

In that instant, the color of the entire sky was overtaken by this black-crowned water elemental with moth-like wings. A thick, viscous, ultimate ink gathered into a river of shadows, which began to float and flow around the world’s sky.

The Lord of the Nether Spring had returned!!!!!

Less than ten minutes had passed, and the Sinking Moon Prison Master who had kicked him away with a sneak attack had already evolved to this unbelievable stage of power. The Lord of the Nether Spring’s pair of pitch-black, watery eyes sank deeply.

【Arrow, come!】

SWISH—!!!

Following the Lord of the Nether Spring’s command, a single drop of pitch-black water, radiating a stunningly tyrannical aura, condensed in the air, emitting an aura of cold, desolate despair.

One of the Ten Sacred Waters, Cold Star Sinking Iron!!!!

It was said that the Cold Star Sinking Iron could unconditionally raise its host’s realm by one stage, and its body was so heavy that it could even smash through the aura defenses of the Eternal Holy Water and the Realm of Extreme Cold. It was only because it was too cumbersome that its rank was not higher.

However, when bound to the Lord of the Nether Spring’s guaranteed-hit, guaranteed-death Infinite Nether Bow, the terrifying shadow cast by the Cold Star Sinking Iron had been greatly magnified during the mythical era.

Wait, if that was the case, didn’t that mean the Lord of the Nether Spring could break through to the Fallen Heaven stage at will, transcending the limits of a legendary being!?

If so, the death of the Divine Court…?

In the instant Gong Lianyue’s teardrop-pupil eyes contracted, the Lord of the Nether Spring had already nocked the Cold Star Sinking Iron on his water-flow longbow, pulling it back to an incredibly exaggerated arc as he aimed at the distant blue-haired woman.

At this moment, the shadow of certain death instantly crept into her heart. Gong Lianyue felt an uncontrollable premonition of death.

Once this pitch-black arrow was fired, everything would become irreversible.

At the same time, facing the threat of the Cold Star Sinking Iron, the Grand Yin Palace Master stood expressionlessly in front of the blue-haired woman, her coiling, cotton-like rabbit ears wrapping around Gong Lianyue to hide her.

Of course, this childish game of hide-and-seek was useless against the guaranteed hit of the Infinite Nether Bow. Gong Lianyue could still feel the frantic throbbing within her spirit core.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

In the next moment, despair arrived.

With a heavy thrum of the vibrating bowstring, the gathered black raindrop shot forth like a thin, straight waterfall piercing to the end of the world. The pitch-black, violent torrent of aura carried the Cold Star Sinking Iron, reaching the Grand Yin Palace Master in an instant.

As expected, only by slowing down the arrow’s flight across the sky by several hundred million times in a slow-motion replay from a god’s-eye view could one see the truth. The Cold Star Sinking Iron never even materialized; instead, it passed through the Grand Yin Palace Master’s silver rabbit fur in an illusory state, only exploding with a devastating blast of spirit energy after it passed through the rabbit’s back.

Bang!

Before she could react or realize what had happened, Gong Lianyue’s vision spun. She had been sent flying by a fierce slap from a rabbit ear.

In the instant before Gong Lianyue was about to be killed by the water droplet, the Grand Yin Palace Master had, without hesitation, slapped her own mother away. It was a truly hilarious display of filial piety.

Like a sandbag, she tumbled endlessly through the air, and while still in a daze, she was hoisted up by a pair of small, cold hands.

The Ice Antelope Grand Concubine took over the Grand Yin Palace Master’s mission, unhesitatingly grabbing Gong Lianyue and beginning to dash wildly across the sea’s surface. With her power at full throttle, her two antelope hooves continuously shot out jets of icy mist, transforming her into an ice-blue comet streaking across the world’s edge. But the black water droplet in hot pursuit was getting faster and faster, diving fiercely. It was actually a step faster than the Ice Antelope Grand Concubine’s seven-stage dash.

Swish-swish—

The afterimages of the two comets began to circle the very edge of the world. The Ice Antelope Grand Concubine could clearly feel the ice-cold edge behind her getting closer and closer, her entire body soaked in a cold sweat.

However, in the instant before they were about to collide, a pure-white, dreamlike immortal crane intercepted them, blocking the path of the Cold Star Sinking Iron.

At the same time, Gong Lianyue was enveloped in a hazy dust cloud.

BOOM—!!!!

The Cold Star Sinking Iron passed through the White-Browed Concubine in its illusory state. By the time vision cleared, the blue-haired woman was gone.

Only an ice-haired woman with antelope horns remained, staring at the black water droplet that was now right in front of her, a look of helpless innocence on her face.

The Lord of the Nether Spring’s guaranteed-kill attack… had been thwarted by a relay race of spirit beasts…