Chapter 63: Ten Strands of Hair
–Wind Valley
An ice-blue comet streaked across the sky, leaving a trail of frost and chilling wind in its wake.
The Snow Woman in her shroud-like robe, her long, flowing hair shimmering with icy sparks, her eyes like frozen flowers.
The Frost Snow Woman, a Saint-rank spirit beast, belonging to the clan led by the legendary Snow Monarch.
There was a strange rumor about this species.
Frost Snow Women had no heart, no emotions, and thus were indifferent to outsiders.
However, they were incredibly close to their own kind, compelled to bring any fellow Frost Snow Woman back to their clan, regardless of the cost.
Their minds and personalities were like those of infants. Unless they willingly agreed, no one dared to force a contract with them. The annihilation of the Penetrating You Pool was a bloody example.
And at this moment, a spark appeared in the Frost Snow Woman’s icy blue eyes, a flicker of excitement, as if she had seen one of her own kind.
This time, she would rescue her from that terrifying fire fox monster!
“Beep, beep, beep, beep”
At the entrance of the hidden cave, the Water Element’s life core flickered rapidly. The blue-haired girl anxiously examined it.
Why did it look like it was about to run out of energy? It had only been out for a few seconds!
Wait…
Perhaps low-rank spirit beasts were always this frail, and she had simply never noticed. The little fox and the scorpion could maintain their transformations for so long because they were high-rank.
So this was the legendary “once you have a high-rank spirit beast, you can never go back to low-rank” phenomenon!
Like getting a new, high-performance computer and then being unable to tolerate the slowness of your old laptop.
As Gong Lianyue was lost in thought, the situation suddenly changed. A chilling wind swept through, covering the entire mountain range in frost.
Her blood ran cold, her face turning pale.
The Frost Snow Woman…
The girl looked up at the sky. An ice-blue comet, trailing water, was streaking towards them at an incredible speed.
Within seconds, a massive, icy Snow Woman appeared before them, her expression cold, her body shimmering with icy sparks, her body temperature unbelievably low.
Gong Lianyue’s breath hitched.
What was the Water Element doing, attracting the Frost Snow Woman again?!
What about her was so attractive to this spirit beast?
And for some reason, the Snow Woman’s aura was much stronger than before.
Recalling the Water Element, she glanced back. The green figure was still lying on the ground, barely conscious, oblivious to the approaching Snow Woman.
That useless Luo Kuxin was still out cold. She would have to stall with the Bloodbath Fox Sovereign’s aura for now.
[Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower]
“Chirp~~”
A cute, soft cry, and a burst of scorching flames.
A three-tailed fox, its body crimson like molten lava, flames erupting from the tips of its tails, emerged from the blue-haired girl’s embrace.
This was—a Flame Fox!
The Flame Fox clan was extinct. Anyone could recognize this legendary creature.
Having awakened the new battle technique, Possessing the Divine, even without the Tyrant Blood Pill, the Cloud Dream Flower could perfectly replicate the Bloodbath Fox Sovereign, Weaver of the Sun’s, aura and appearance.
However, what Gong Lianyue hadn’t expected was…
Facing the Bloodbath Fox Sovereign again, the empowered Frost Snow Woman didn’t hesitate to attack.
Boom!!!
A massive ice coffin fell from the sky, landing before the Snow Woman, shattering the ground.
The coffin lid slowly opened.
It was the same ice coffin as before, but Gong Lianyue felt a primal fear, goosebumps rising on her skin, her scalp tingling.
Not just her, but the little fox, about to transform, also froze, its fiery aura extinguished.
As they watched in disbelief, soft, white hairs drifted out from the coffin, wrapping themselves around the Snow Woman’s pale fingers.
One, two, three, six…
Finally, all ten of the Snow Woman’s fingers were bound with the furry threads.
Ten… ten strands?!
This Frost Snow Woman possessed ten strands of the Snow Monarch’s fur!
One strand could shatter mountains and rivers, ten could bring down the sun and moon.
Her aura instantly transformed, her power skyrocketing, reaching a level far beyond an ordinary Frost Snow Woman.
[I will save you.]
[I will save you.]
[I will save you.]
[I will save you.]
[I will save you.]
As the cold, emotionless voice echoed in her mind, the blue-haired girl’s teardrop eyes narrowed.
The Snow Woman, her thread-bound hands intertwined, moved in a strange dance.
The crisscrossing white threads, like a net, blocked all escape routes, slashing towards Gong Lianyue with the intent to tear her to shreds.
[Battle Technique – Soul Embroidery: Ice Dust Cross]
Boom!!!!
The next second, the entire mountain range was cleaved by a flash of white light, the earth shattering like a raging sword strike.
The white threads extended for thousands of meters, piercing through the chaotic storm of dust and sand in the Wind Valley, reducing everything to powder.
As the dust settled, the Frost Snow Woman exhaled a cloud of icy mist, her expression cold, looking at the devastated mountain range.
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