Category: The Saintess Has A Showdown

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 121-122

    Chapter 121: Hmph, Woman, You Offended Me, So I’ll Get You Pregnant!!

    Hearing the star-faced girl’s excited words, Gong Lianyue immediately lost interest in the ancient book.

    If this were a fantasy novel, following the typical tropes, this book wouldn’t be as valuable as the other two items. The most important items were always revealed last.

    Besides, she could already guess the general content of the book just from the title, “Spirit Beast Rank Enhancement Through Breeding.”

    It was probably about crossbreeding different spirit beast species to create stronger, mutated offspring.

    Usually, crossbreeding resulted in flawed, intellectually challenged hybrids, like the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower.

    But with ancient techniques, perhaps it was possible to induce beneficial mutations and create offspring stronger than their parents.

    Of course, there must have been significant limitations. The resources and materials required in ancient times might not be available now. This technique might be even more difficult to master than the Lost Scroll.

    More importantly, Gong Lianyue was certain that this unorthodox method couldn’t create Saint-rank spirit beasts.

    “There are only three successful examples in this book, all low-rank to mid-rank!” the star-faced girl said, her voice still filled with excitement. Mid-rank spirit beasts weren’t particularly valuable to her, but for an entire realm, it could be a strategic advantage.

    If she presented this book to her faction, she might even be able to challenge for the Saintess position!

    This made Gong Lianyue even less interested. No amount of mid-rank spirit beasts could influence a Saint-rank Spirit Master, unless it was during a large-scale war, where they might play a decisive role.

    Her attention had already shifted. She casually picked up the exquisitely crafted wrist guard and examined it.

    Was this… a spirit artifact?

    She couldn’t examine its function yet. Spirit artifacts could only be used after forming a contract.

    Seeing this, the star-faced girl offered, “Your Majesty, please take all three items. I wouldn’t have been able to obtain them on my own.”

    “I only need to copy the text from the ancient book.”

    “…”

    After a moment of thought, Gong Lianyue shook her head.

    She placed the ancient book back in the girl’s hands and kept the other two items for herself.

    The star-faced girl stared blankly, confused.

    She was giving up this strategically important resource, capable of influencing entire realms, for two seemingly insignificant items!?

    Heh, she must not read enough novels~~~

    Enjoying the girl’s grateful gaze, Gong Lianyue didn’t explain. She had a feeling that one of these two items, the parchment or the wrist guard, must be incredibly valuable.

    “It’s almost time. I hope we meet again.”

    “Farewell, Your Majesty!”

    Neither of them revealed their faction or identity, an unspoken rule of the Soul Prison Trial.

    There had been cases in previous trials where teammates, after separating and making plans, were immediately targeted and eliminated by powerful factions from other realms, their treasures stolen.

    Even if their own faction was weaker, leaking such information could cause significant trouble for even the most powerful forces.

    Being affiliated with a legendary Realm Overlord did have its advantages. Before encountering the Tyrant Demon Seed with the Wrathful Saintess, she had heard that the Cangsheng Palace was arranging a marriage.

    The couple had a minor disagreement somewhere, and the other party had come knocking, demanding marriage.

    Was this the legendary “Hmph, woman, you offended me, so I’ll get you pregnant!” scenario, usually only found in CEO romance novels?

    She hadn’t expected inadvertently revealing the Cangsheng Palace girl’s identity to lead to such a happy ending.

    She hoped the child would be alright~~~

    Gong Lianyue offered a silent prayer.

    With a whoosh, the two girls vanished from the dark cell, leaving that bloody, dark world behind.

    [Congratulations on clearing the third level of the Soul Prison Trial.]

    [Rating: Mid-rank]

    [Reward: One Dual Soul Pill.]

    [Note: The next level is a trial for spirit beasts. The Spirit Master will not participate.]

    As the darkness faded, Gong Lianyue returned to the Moonlight Grass patch where she had left off.

    She was surprised to see a rating this time. Defeating four pig-men with the Lost Scroll and obtaining two treasures had only earned her a mid-rank rating.

    If the rating was based on spirit beast quality, then it was probably low, mid, high, saint, legendary, and mythical.

    The higher the rating, the better the reward. Her mid-rank rating was probably quite average…

    It couldn’t be helped. The truly capable participants had acted during the first session, while she had only started making moves in the last two.

    Although the rating was fair, Gong Lianyue still felt a little disappointed.

    Composing herself, she examined the Dual Soul Pill she had just received. The name sounded strangely similar to her Dual Soul Body.

    The next second, the girl’s ice-blue eyes narrowed. She remembered the Dual Soul Pill’s description in the elixir compendium!

    It could temporarily grant an ordinary Spirit Master the ability to summon a second spirit beast simultaneously, like a true Dual Soul Body, though the effect was short-lived.

    If she, already a Dual Soul Body, consumed it, she would probably be able to temporarily summon a third spirit beast.

    It was either a coincidence or incredibly absurd that she, a Dual Soul Body, had received a Dual Soul Pill, an elixir only those with Dual Soul Bodies could refine.

    Although a valuable item, it wasn’t useful to her at the moment. Gong Lianyue stored the pill in her Crystal Chamber.

    Then, with a whoosh, the worn parchment and the exquisite wrist guard appeared before her.

    Although she didn’t know their functions yet, Gong Lianyue was certain they were far more valuable than the Dual Soul Pill, or even the ancient book the star-faced girl had taken.

    Thump, thump, thump!

    Thud, thud, thud!

    Suddenly, the sound of approaching footsteps made Gong Lianyue tense, and she quickly stored the two items.

    Seven or eight young women in Gray Shadow Mountain uniforms, their expressions hostile, surrounded her.

    The three girls she had robbed of their Moonlight Grass were among them, their faces a mixture of anger and shame.

    “Shui Qingyue, I heard you stole my little sister’s Moonlight Grass. Are you looking for trouble?” the leader of the group, a woman wearing a headscarf, stepped forward, a hint of anger in her eyes.

    “What? Do you want to be sent to the mines for the rest of your life?”

    Gong Lianyue replied calmly, her words utterly unreasonable, like a true villain.


    Chapter 122: The Mystery of Legends

    “So, are you saying you’re on the same level as a senior instructor?”

    “No, that’s not what I meant. Please, be reasonable, I just…”

    “Then are you saying you’re willing to defy a senior instructor?”

    “Shui Qingyue, don’t be so arrogant!!!”

    “My teacher is a senior instructor!!!”

    After a few minutes of this back-and-forth, the woman with the headscarf was about to explode. No matter what she said, this girl kept bringing up the senior instructor.

    And because her words were technically correct, she couldn’t even tell if Shui Qingyue was genuinely stupid or just baiting them.

    If this were a fantasy novel, this idiotic extra would definitely offend someone powerful and be sent to the mines along with her senior instructor.

    “Shui Qingyue, let me give you some friendly advice. You’ve already offended the Saintess’s faction. If they decide to pursue this, a single senior instructor can’t protect you! And now you’re offending us over some worthless Moonlight Grass? I don’t know if you’re looking for trouble or just suicidal.”

    The woman with the headscarf sighed. This was like a little girl getting her candy stolen by a delinquent, running home crying to her parents.

    Then, the whole family goes looking for revenge, only to discover the stolen “treasure” was just a piece of candy…

    It wasn’t just about revenge anymore. They felt their intelligence insulted.

    This Shui Qingyue, picking a fight over a few stalks of Moonlight Grass… her senior instructor wouldn’t be able to protect her for long.

    “What? You’re not from the Saintess’s faction…?”

    Seeing the silver-haired girl lose interest, bending down to collect the withered Moonlight Grass, ignoring them completely, as if they were beneath her notice.

    If they weren’t from the Saintess’s faction, then she had been putting on an act for nothing. How pointless.

    For the Wind Realm Overlord’s birthday celebration, Gray Shadow Mountain only had three spots: two allocated by the higher-ups, and one for the designated Saintess.

    The Ten Citadels combined had thirty spots, all included within the Gray Citadel’s hundred.

    To have a chance to interact with the Gray Citadel, she needed official status within a subsidiary faction. The Wrathful Saintess, currently being hunted by the Windchaser Emperor, was a prime example of what not to do.

    Strutting around the Storm Realm so openly… did she think the Shadowcandle Temple was blind?

    Their current situation was this: release the Swallow God, and everything would be fine. Don’t release her, and be hunted. But if they released her early, who could guarantee they would receive the ransom?

    The Shadowcandle Temple was using the Windchaser Emperor to force their hand, to pressure them into releasing the Swallow God prematurely. This way, the Sea Region wouldn’t receive the ransom, they couldn’t hold the Wind Realm’s Four Guardians accountable, and the Swallow God might not even return safely to the Gray Citadel. In the end, the Sea Region and the Gray Citadel would become enemies.

    Even knowing their intentions, there was nothing they could do. The Windchaser Emperor was one of the Wind Realm’s Four Guardians.

    Who would dare to question the Wind Realm Overlord’s subordinate?

    “…”

    Seeing Shui Qingyue’s bored expression, the surrounding girls exchanged puzzled glances.

    Judging by her earlier words, she had clearly intended to provoke the Saintess!

    No wonder she had been acting so arrogant and foolish, deliberately trying to offend the Saintess.

    After a moment, the woman with the headscarf said, “Shui Qingyue, are you looking for trouble with the Saintess? I know you have a high-rank spirit beast, but that woman is hiding something. She might also have a high-rank spirit beast!”

    Hearing the woman’s well-intentioned warning, Gong Lianyue slowly raised her head, a mocking smirk on her face.

    “I suggest you shut your mouth, unless you want to face the wrath of a senior instructor.”

    “???”


    Half a day later, at the entrance to the herb gathering area, the innocent-looking, silver-haired girl handed over a spirit crystal and exited.

    Gong Lianyue sighed. Having been pestered by those insignificant extras, she had to leave the herb gathering area.

    Without Moonlight Grass, her progress on the Steel Moon Chapter would be delayed…

    She could try to buy some, but ordinary shops wouldn’t stock a large quantity, and buying too much would attract attention.

    Back in her quarters, Gong Lianyue carefully enveloped the room with her spirit energy and then took out the two items she had obtained from the Soul Prison Trial.

    A worn roll of parchment and an exquisitely crafted stone wrist guard.

    The characters on the parchment were complex and jumbled, seemingly meaningless, but Gong Lianyue’s heart pounded.

    She could understand them. She knew what they were, but she had been deliberately hiding it!

    This wasn’t some cliché about remembering a language from her past life. This was something she had known since entering the Sea Concubine Palace—the language of humanoid spirit beasts!!!

    That was how she had been able to understand the Frost Snow Woman’s telepathic message during the Saint-rank battle in the Wind Valley.

    Of course, she couldn’t understand it in her current form. She simply knew, instinctively, that it was the humanoid spirit beast language, but she couldn’t decipher the characters yet.

    [Switch]

    The next second, the water in her eyes swirled, like ripples.

    This wasn’t the usual rotation of her eyeballs, but the spinning of her pupils, the water spreading outwards like a small whirlpool.

    Her gaze, unfocused, gave her a slightly vacant, foolish appearance.

    This was the Sorrowful Saintess’s third form, Natural Form!!!

    [See cover image for reference]

    In Natural Form, Gong Lianyue’s intelligence decreased significantly, which was why she rarely used it.

    The reason this form was ranked higher than Show-Off Form was because, in this state, she could understand most spirit beast languages and reduce the hostility of wild spirit beasts.

    During her training on the Ice Plains, when she could only bully Snowtooth Rabbits, she had relied on this form to avoid being hunted by mid-rank spirit beasts.

    Perhaps due to their shared… simple minds, they had seen her in this form and, instead of attacking, had even offered her raw meat.

    Gong Lianyue, her intelligence temporarily reduced, had actually taken a bite, resulting in several days of nausea and vomiting. That was why she disliked using this form.

    Now, in her Natural Form, the silver-haired girl carefully picked up the worn parchment.

    Her swirling eyes focused, rearranging the jumbled characters into human language.

    [The Mystery of Legends]

    Just reading the title made Gong Lianyue’s eyes ache and throb, as if they couldn’t bear the strain.

    But her fascination with legendary beings compelled her to continue, her gaze fixed on the text.

    [This scroll records the information, characteristics, preferences, and history of ten humanoid legendary beings.]

    [First: The Snow Monarch]

    Bang!

    The next second, the girl’s eyes, unable to withstand the strain, exploded, shattering into countless water droplets.

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 119-120

    Chapter 119: Empress Gong Lianyue

    [Soul Prison Trial, Session 218]
    [Soul Prison Trial, Third Level: The Dark Ages]

    A dark, cold, and damp dungeon, the air thick with the stench of blood.

    Dust and insects clung to the rough stone walls, the stale, foul air almost suffocating.

    A girl with six teardrop beauty marks on her face and flowing, ocean-like blue hair slowly opened her eyes.

    This was the third, and final, time.

    If they survived this last hour, they would clear the third level.

    Gong Lianyue brushed the dust from her skirt and stood up, the star-faced girl behind her gazing at her with adoration.

    Having absorbed the moonlight aura, the Sorrowful Saintess’s presence was even more serene and holy, more like a high-rank spirit beast than a human, evoking a sense of longing and reverence.

    “Let’s go.”

    “Yes, Your Majesty!!!” the star-faced girl squealed.

    “?” (Gong Lianyue’s internal reaction)

    A few minutes later, the blue-haired girl led the way through the dark, narrow corridors of the prison, the two of them moving in silence.

    The Spirit Masters who had reached the third level and survived this long must have been diligently studying spirit techniques.

    Forbidden from using their spirit beasts, they finally understood their own frailty, the low-rank spirit beasts they usually dismissed now a source of terror and psychological trauma.

    However, the objective of this level seemed to be simply survival. There were no hidden twists.

    Even if someone’s spirit techniques were powerful enough to wipe out the entire pig-man tribe, the reward would likely be the same as simply hiding until the end.

    Although they could bring items back to reality, were these crude pig-man tools really worth anything?

    “Ding, ding, ding~~~”

    A sudden ringing sound interrupted Gong Lianyue’s thoughts, and the star-faced girl behind her tensed.

    A massive, grotesque pig-man, its body covered in blades, emerged from the shadows, drool dripping from its jaws.

    Spotting the two girls, its bloodshot eyes widened, and it charged towards them, its massive cleaver raised.

    Its heavy footsteps cracked the ground. Its massive form filled the entire corridor, leaving no room for escape.

    “Spirit Technique – Immortal Blossom Pierce!!!”

    Facing the charging pig-man, the star-faced girl shouted, her hands clasped together, a blinding light erupting.

    A swirling vortex of spirit energy, shaped like a flower bud, formed in her palms.

    Boom!

    The next second, the flower bloomed, a burst of colorful energy exploding from the girl’s hands, piercing through the air at an incredible speed, leaving a black hole in the pig-man’s abdomen.

    Such an advanced application of a spirit technique!

    Gong Lianyue was impressed. Although she didn’t know this girl’s name or background, the rank of that spirit technique was definitely higher than anything in the Sea Concubine Palace.

    Her faction must be powerful, at least on par with the Cangsheng Palace and the Sun-Seizing Divine Metropolis.

    “Thud~” As the pig-man collapsed, the star-faced girl also fell to the ground, panting, her face flushed.

    Although slightly pale from the exertion, her eyes shone with excitement.

    Just then, two bells rang.

    The commotion had attracted more pig-man guards.

    Two more massive, disgusting pig-men appeared at the end of the corridor.

    The star-faced girl scrambled back, then noticed that Gong Lianyue hadn’t moved. She stood there calmly, facing the two pig-men.

    “Your Majesty, we have to run! I can’t use that technique again!!!”

    “Shhh!” Hearing the girl’s panicked voice, Gong Lianyue put a finger to her lips, signaling for silence.

    Then, she walked towards the two approaching pig-men, unafraid.

    As she walked, the air around her distorted and crackled, the heavy pressure cracking the floor and walls.

    The swirling spirit energy condensed, forming an illusory silver crescent moon that hovered above her head.

    The Lost Scroll, Heavenly Full Cold Moon, Steel Moon Chapter!!!

    Boom!!!

    Enveloped by the distorting silver crescent moon, the two pig-men froze, their expressions turning to terror.

    Bathed in silver light, their bodies were forced to their knees, bowing in submission.

    Such a terrifying, oppressive force…

    Under the silver moon’s light, even mountains and rivers seemed to flatten, gods and ants treated equally.

    The area within three meters of the Sorrowful Saintess had become a distorted space, everything within it cracking and crumbling.

    Low-rank spirit beasts were terrified even by mid-rank opponents, let alone the ancient, fragmented power of the Lost Scroll.

    The two pig-men stood frozen like statues, their heads bowed low, lower than their bodies, almost touching the ground. The approaching blue-haired girl could easily reach out and touch their heads.

    The girl, her eyes cold and indifferent, her aura chilling, gently placed her delicate hand on the two pig-men’s shoulders and pressed down.

    Boom!!!

    The next second, both pig-men collapsed to the ground, their heads smashing against the stone floor, knocking them unconscious.

    Their knees hitting the ground like a tolling bell, their heads like exploding bombs.

    The impact created a massive crater in the floor.

    Stepping over the two unconscious pig-men, the blue-haired girl’s expression remained unchanged, her hair flowing like water, her teardrop eyes shimmering.

    Empowered by the vast moonlight aura, the weight of the Steel Moon Chapter could now influence her own spirit energy.

    “…”
    “…”

    The star-faced girl behind her knew she would never forget this moment.

    Today, she had witnessed the birth of a god, the shimmering starlight in her eyes reflecting the truth.


    Chapter 120: The Empress’s Might

    Three heavily armored pig-man guards patrolled the dark, foul-smelling prison, their appearance and physique far more menacing than the previous ones.

    Not only were they more ferocious-looking, but they also seemed more evolved, perhaps even possessing battle techniques…?

    Two girls hid behind a corner, observing them silently. The deeper they ventured into the dungeon, the more pig-men they encountered, as if they were approaching a high-security area.

    “Your Majesty, what should we do? Should we fight our way through, or find another route?”

    The star-faced girl gulped nervously. She had never imagined that a few low-rank spirit beasts could be so intimidating.

    After returning to reality, she had specifically visited an area where low-rank pig-type spirit beasts were kept, hoping to overcome her fear. However, besides scaring a few piglets to death with her contracted spirit beast’s aura, she hadn’t made any progress.

    “Wait, let me take a look.”

    Gong Lianyue calmly removed a teardrop from her eye, a subtle movement unseen by the star-faced girl, and held it in her hand.

    Of course, she hadn’t actually removed her entire eyeball, just the water droplet attached to her pupil.

    Then, with a flick of her wrist, she tossed the droplet towards the pig-men.

    Plink!

    The water droplet landed, its faint splash indistinguishable from the pig-men’s constant drooling, attracting no attention.

    At the same time, Gong Lianyue’s vision extended to the droplet’s location, a 360-degree view of the surroundings.

    The cells beside the three pig-men were empty, containing only a few objects radiating a strange energy.

    However, before she could get a clear look, a passing pig-man stepped on the water droplet, crushing it, and her extended vision vanished…

    A few seconds later, a new teardrop formed in the girl’s eye, shimmering like a jewel.

    So these pig-men weren’t guarding prisoners, but treasures?

    That explained the message at the beginning of the trial, that any items obtained could be brought back to reality!

    Bang!

    Bang, bang!!!

    The three pig-men stopped abruptly, their attention drawn to a loud crashing sound behind them.

    The surrounding walls and floor cracked, a massive fissure appearing, as if caused by an earthquake.

    A blue-haired girl with six teardrop beauty marks on her face emerged from around the corner, radiating a cold, killing intent.

    As she walked, the ground around her crumbled, as if under the influence of a gravity field, everything submitting to her presence.

    Under the girl’s icy blue gaze, the three pig-men’s faces twisted in pain, their knees buckling, their heads bowing in submission.

    “Oink, oink~~~”

    “Oink, oink~~~”

    “Oink, oink~~~”

    Just as they were about to kneel, the three pig-men let out a series of strange oinks.

    The next second, their eyes glowed blood red, their bodies swelling, their grotesque tumors expanding rapidly.

    Growing larger, the three pig-man guards began to break free from the oppressive gravity, their movements becoming more frantic as they lumbered towards the girl.

    Pig-men with battle techniques could actually resist the Steel Moon’s aura!

    However, under the heavy pressure of the silver crescent moon, their slow movements resembled the wriggling of insects.

    Facing the approaching pig-men, the blue-haired girl continued walking, her expression unchanged.

    A silver light shimmered, and an illusory silver arm guard appeared above her head.

    “Kneel!”

    As the girl’s voice echoed, the distorted air around her crackled, her blue hair and worn prison shirt billowing upwards.

    A wave of oppressive aura erupted, and the three struggling pig-men collapsed to their knees, their weight shattering the stone floor.

    Bang!

    Their heads slammed against the hard ground, cracking like eggs, their innards splattering.

    Despite their ferocious appearance, the pig-men of this era were probably weaker than the Snowtooth Rabbit she had defeated at the beginning of her journey. Their bloodline was too inferior.

    Their auras resembled those of wild beasts, not even reaching the level of low-rank spirit beasts…

    Even so, they were still dangerous for a vulnerable Spirit Master without a spirit beast.

    As the three pig-men’s auras vanished, Gong Lianyue’s face turned pale, her body weakened.

    She sighed inwardly. It seemed the Lost Scroll had reached its limit.

    “Let’s go.”

    Addressing the stunned, star-faced girl behind her, Gong Lianyue stepped over the pig-men’s corpses.

    Was this the Empress’s might…?

    The girl stared for a moment, then followed, her eyes filled with awe.


    Unlike the foul-smelling cell they had been in, this room, guarded by the three pig-men, was surprisingly well-furnished, like a small study, complete with a wooden table and chairs.

    It seemed someone important had stayed here. Gong Lianyue wasn’t interested in the secrets of this era.

    Three items were neatly arranged on the table, the same objects she had seen with her water droplet vision:

    A worn roll of parchment, a thick, ancient book, and an exquisitely crafted wrist guard. Clearly not something that belonged to these pig-men.

    The characters on the parchment weren’t human script, a jumbled mess she couldn’t understand, like the random scribbles of a child. Such a pointless language.

    The ancient book, however, was written in the common spirit beast language. Gong Lianyue could understand a few words here and there.

    [Spirit Beast something something, something something, breeding methods]

    Suddenly, the star-faced girl gasped, flipping through the book with an expression of shock, her speed even faster than Gong Lianyue reading human script.

    What kind of education had this girl received, learning the spirit beast language as her native tongue?

    “T-This… Your Majesty, this is the lost art of spirit beast rank enhancement through breeding!!!”

    “Oh.”

    Looking at the excited, star-faced girl, Gong Lianyue’s interest waned instantly.

    If this were a fantasy novel, following the usual tropes, this book would be less valuable than the other two items.

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 117-118

    Chapter 117: Steel Moon Awakens

    –Storm Realm, Gray Shadow Mountain Herb Gathering Area

    Gong Lianyue walked through the mountains for three or four hours, finding nothing but desolation, not a single blade of grass in sight.

    It was astonishing how thoroughly the Gray Shadow Mountain Spirit Masters had stripped the land bare, turning a lush forest into a barren desert.

    Finally, after six hours in the herb gathering area, she caught a whiff of medicinal herbs.

    Following the scent, Gong Lianyue walked towards its source. She wasn’t here to actually gather herbs and complete the mission. Those measly points were insignificant.

    She simply wanted to see and understand the Storm Realm’s medicinal herbs. Perhaps they were different from those in the Sea Region.

    Deep within the herb gathering area, in a beautiful, glowing forest, three Gray Shadow Mountain Spirit Masters listlessly collected herbs.

    Despite the herbs’ shimmering, fluorescent leaves, they showed no excitement, their expressions filled with boredom.

    Hearing approaching footsteps, they turned their heads.

    A breathtakingly beautiful, silver-haired girl emerged from the forest, her eyes wide with awe as she gazed upon the glowing herbs.

    “Shui Qingyue!?”

    Recognizing the girl, the three of them tensed, their expressions wary.

    They had witnessed her arrogance at the entrance, even scaring off the Saintess’s subordinate.

    Although the Moonlight Grass in this area wasn’t worth even a single spirit crystal, with Shui Qingyue’s unreasonable nature, she might just rob them of everything they had.

    “Senior Sisters, may I ask, what kind of herb is this…?”

    The silver-haired girl’s innocent, sincere question stunned the three of them.

    Gong Lianyue clutched her chest, her heart pounding, a feeling of excitement, as if she had stumbled upon a priceless treasure.

    These herbs definitely didn’t exist in the Sea Region. Otherwise, she would have recognized them.

    And yet, these Gray Shadow Mountain Spirit Masters seemed to disregard them completely. That was why she had asked.

    The three women exchanged glances, their expressions incredulous.

    “This is Moonlight Grass. It’s useless for us Wind Realm Spirit Masters. There are no moonlight-attribute spirit beasts or spirit techniques here.”

    “Although it’s a high-grade herb, it’s cheaper than weeds. You can buy a whole pile for one spirit crystal. Completely worthless.”

    “I heard someone once tried feeding Moonlight Grass to the Tyrant Demon Seed. It ate both the person and the grass. So, it can be used to feed moonlight-attribute spirit beasts!!”

    So that was it…

    Hearing their explanations, Gong Lianyue’s heart pounded.

    Moonlight Grass. No wonder she hadn’t recognized it!

    She hadn’t known what to do with the Void Moon Stone she had received as a reward from the Soul Prison Trial because moonlight-attribute entities were so rare that their value was negligible, ignored by almost everyone.

    Moonlight treasures were worthless in the Sea Region and the Wind Realm, but in a world filled with moonlight-attribute spirit beasts, they would be priceless.

    That explained her excitement, the resonance from the Void Moon Stone and the Steel Moon Chapter within her…

    After a moment, Gong Lianyue cleared her throat and looked at the three women, her expression serious.

    “Ahem, hand over all the Moonlight Grass you’ve collected, or I’ll have the senior instructors send you to the mines!”

    “…”

    “???”


    Having driven away the three disgruntled girls, Gong Lianyue claimed the entire Moonlight Grass patch for herself.

    She hadn’t expected such good fortune! Such valuable Moonlight Grass, completely disregarded!

    The other Spirit Masters only collected it because they couldn’t find any other herbs, bringing it back to decorate their homes.

    She wondered if absorbing this Moonlight Grass would affect the Steel Moon Chapter.

    As she approached the patch, the Void Moon Stone pendant around her neck began to vibrate, resonating with the moonlight attribute of the herbs.

    Hummmm~~~

    Bathed in the moonlight aura, the beautiful, shimmering light flowed into her pores like a reverse fountain.

    Gong Lianyue was surprised to find her depleted spirit energy rapidly recovering. The Void Moon Stone was converting the moonlight aura into a form she could absorb!

    Not only that, but the dormant Steel Moon within her soul core also began to resonate and vibrate, rapidly expanding.

    The Steel Moon Chapter of the Heavenly Full Cold Moon was evolving.

    A few minutes later, the heavy, fragmented Steel Moon reformed, condensing into a hard, scale-like object.

    As the silver scale materialized, Gong Lianyue felt an incredible weight, her spirit energy almost uncontrollable.

    Boom!

    The ground beneath her feet cracked and shattered from the pressure, forming a small, spiderweb-shaped crater.

    The silver crescent moon continued to absorb the Moonlight Grass’s energy, forming a second scale, which attached itself to the first, gradually forming a piece of shoulder armor.

    Boom, boom, boom!!!

    The air around the silver-haired girl crackled and distorted from the immense pressure.

    Yet, she only felt a slight discomfort, unaffected by her own spirit energy.

    Sensing the heavy silver shoulder armor within her, Gong Lianyue was shocked. So the Steel Moon Chapter was actually a defensive spirit technique…!!!

    She had been casually releasing its aura before, unable to truly utilize its power.

    Only now did she realize that the silver crescent moon was the foundation of a defensive spirit technique, an incomplete fragment.

    She needed moonlight aura to complete it, to unlock the true power of the Heavenly Full Cold Moon’s Steel Moon Chapter!

    Just forming two pieces of armor had completely withered the hundreds of Moonlight Grass stalks in the patch.

    Gong Lianyue wanted to test the Steel Moon Chapter’s current strength.

    [Iron Jade Ice Scorpion]

    The next second, the massive scorpion appeared behind her, exhaling a chilling mist.

    Facing the scorpion, Gong Lianyue channeled the silver crescent moon within her soul core, releasing its heavy energy.

    Modern spirit techniques were flawed imitations of the Lost Scroll. The Lost Scroll itself could be considered a higher-level, more powerful form of spirit technique.

    Swish!

    Resonating with the Steel Moon, the two heavy silver scales attached themselves to the base of the Iron Jade Ice Scorpion’s pincers, where they connected to its body.

    The silver shoulder armor seemed perfectly natural on the scorpion, enhancing its already imposing appearance, giving it an aura of holy power.

    Gong Lianyue couldn’t pinpoint the exact change, but she could sense that the Iron Jade Ice Scorpion was now incredibly powerful.

    Just standing there, it radiated an aura that could terrify other high-rank spirit beasts.

    Just two pieces of silver armor could enhance its aura to this extent. If she absorbed enough Moonlight Grass to form a complete set of Steel Moon Armor… what would happen then…?


    Chapter 118: Legendary Moonlight Spirit Beast

    –Storm Realm, Gray Shadow Mountain Herb Gathering Area

    Deep within the herb gathering area, a patch of Moonlight Grass withered, its ethereal glow fading.

    Standing amidst the lifeless plants, the silver-haired girl glowed faintly, like a firefly.

    Having absorbed a massive amount of moonlight aura, Gong Lianyue’s spirit energy, depleted from summoning the Frost Snow Woman in the Wind Valley, had fully recovered. More importantly, it had accelerated the Steel Moon Chapter’s progress. She could now condense two armor fragments, forming a shoulder guard.

    So this was the Void Moon Stone’s function…

    Gong Lianyue touched the pendant on her chest, her heart filled with awe. This Void Moon Stone allowed her to absorb moonlight-attribute spirit energy, even more efficiently than water-attribute.

    She had drained this entire patch of hundreds of Moonlight Grass stalks with a single thought!

    Could it be… that she also had a high affinity for the moonlight attribute?

    It might be a coincidence, but her name also contained the character for “moon.” In the Sea Region, which had no sun, moon, or stars, she wondered who had given her that name.

    A shimmering, moon-like aura enveloped the silver Steel Moon within her soul core, like a beautiful, ethereal garment.

    Did this mean she could try contracting with a moonlight-type spirit beast…?

    Although moonlight-attribute entities were incredibly rare in the Sea Region, not even enough to complete a dedicated section in the Spirit Beast Compendium, some ancient legends had been passed down.

    The White Flower Moon-Treading Deer, a legendary, dual water and moon-attribute spirit beast, whose passage erased the moon from the sky, causing the moon to vanish from tens of thousands of realms, before being hunted down by enraged Spirit Masters.

    The Crescent Moons, a single entity composed of ten moons, controlling ten gates to realms beyond even the Sun and Moon Realm.

    The White Moon Lord, ancestor of the Tyrant Demon Seed, originally named the Moon-Chasing Demon Rabbit, which once struck the mythical Divine Court and escaped, earning the title of White Moon Lord and achieving a unique characteristic.

    “…”
    “…”

    Moonlight-attribute entities were incredibly rare, but the myths and legends surrounding them were numerous, indicating the immense potential of this attribute.

    The most absurd one was the White Moon Lord, which had challenged a mythical being and survived, its combat power likely among the highest even among legendary spirit beasts.

    And it was the ancestor of the Tyrant Demon Seed!

    Compared to it, the Wind Realm Overlord, the Hibernating Sun, seemed… unremarkable, its legends few and far between…

    Gong Lianyue exhaled excitedly. If she gathered enough Moonlight Grass to complete the Steel Moon Chapter, could she attract the Tyrant Demon Seed?

    With one Saint-rank support and one Saint-rank offensive spirit beast, dominating the Sea Region would be child’s play.

    Her heart filled with pleasant anticipation, Gong Lianyue continued her search for Moonlight Grass.


    Two days later, standing amidst a withered patch of Moonlight Grass, the silver-haired girl closed her eyes, sensing the overflowing moonlight spirit energy within her.

    Gong Lianyue had found more than ten Moonlight Grass patches, some with only a few hundred stalks, others with thousands.

    The moonlight spirit energy within her was almost overflowing, threatening to burst the Void Moon Stone pendant.

    For her, it might be a burden, but for the insatiable Steel Moon Chapter, it was a mere drop in the bucket, instantly devoured.

    As the accumulated moonlight spirit energy was depleted, the illusory Steel Moon armor expanded, the scales multiplying, forming a single, heavy, steel arm with a silver hook, appearing within Gong Lianyue’s soul.

    The silver arm guard pulsed with moonlight aura, creating a terrifying pressure that cracked the surrounding ground.

    The air around Gong Lianyue distorted, a stark contrast to before.

    Tens of thousands of Moonlight Grass stalks, and she had only managed to create a single arm guard…

    If the Steel Moon Chapter was fully formed, just how powerful would its aura be?!

    She was fortunate Moonlight Grass was so abundant in the Storm Realm. Otherwise, she would never be able to afford this!

    Gong Lianyue felt a surge of gratitude for being in the Wind Realm. These weeds, trampled underfoot by others, were priceless treasures to her.

    Not just Moonlight Grass, but perhaps there were even more powerful, moonlight-related treasures here, all available at bargain prices.

    Since absorbing Moonlight Grass replenished her spirit energy, she regretted buying all that Clear Soul Grass…

    Gong Lianyue continued to scour the surrounding area, confident she could fully awaken the Lost Scroll soon.


    Storm Realm, Shadowcandle Temple

    Within a dark, gloomy palace, flickering candlelight illuminated the oppressive atmosphere.

    A beautiful green-haired woman was tied to a stone pillar, her clothes disheveled, her eyes vacant, a single teardrop clinging to the corner of her mouth.

    While the Sorrowful Saintess idled away her time in Gray Shadow Mountain, the Wrathful Saintess had been captured by the Windchaser Emperor, one of the Wind Realm’s Four Guardians, and imprisoned.

    A woman with purple pigtails and a veil paced back and forth, a faint smile playing on her lips.

    “So, still feeling defiant?”

    “I’m warning you, I’ve already informed the Sea Region! The Ice Shield Palace will attack soon!” Luo Kuxin retorted.

    “Oh? It was the Windchaser Emperor who attacked you. What did we, innocent Spirit Masters, do?” the purple-haired woman replied, her voice dripping with false innocence.

    “Then who’s torturing me right now!?”

    “Torturing? You call this torture?” The purple-haired woman pulled out a fluffy cotton ball from her skirt and began tickling Luo Kuxin’s bare foot.

    “Aaaaaah!!!!!”

    The green-haired girl’s body convulsed, her screams echoing, her face contorted in agony.

    The purple-haired woman laughed, her amusement growing.

    “Go ahead, tell everyone that the Wrathful Saintess was tickled and bullied by the Saintess of the Shadowcandle Temple. Let’s see what the Ice Shield Palace, no, the entire Sea Region, thinks of you then.”

    Swish!

    The next second, the green-haired girl vanished, the ropes binding her falling to the ground.

    The Shadowcandle Temple Saintess’s eyes widened in disbelief, staring at the empty pillar.

    These were spirit artifact restraints created by the Nether Bell Maiden, one of the Wind Realm’s Four Guardians! How could they be broken so easily?!

    [Soul Prison Trial, Session 218]
    [Soul Prison Trial, Third Level: The Dark Ages]

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 115-116

    Chapter 115: The Portrait of the Sorrowful Saintess

    It had been three days since Gong Lianyue entered Gray Shadow Mountain. News of her contracting the Silverblade Fox in the Gray Valley had spread rapidly, reaching not only the other members of Gray Shadow Mountain but even the other Nine Citadels.

    Among the Saintesses of the Ten Citadels, all subsidiary forces of the Gray Citadel, almost all possessed mid-rank spirit beasts. High-rank Spirit Masters were incredibly rare.

    The current Saintess of Gray Shadow Mountain was also a mid-rank Spirit Master, and the arrival of the newcomer Shui Qingyue posed a significant threat to her position.

    –Within Gray Shadow Mountain, on the peak where the Saintess resided, the surrounding mountains formed a natural barrier, concealing a small palace within.

    The dark and gloomy palace resembled a tomb, filled with shadowy figures and radiating a sinister aura.

    At the far end of the palace, a woman in a revealing, side-boob-baring outfit sat on a white bone throne, her pale, slender legs crossed, her black-painted nails adding to her alluring appearance.

    Her curvaceous figure, a sight that could make one’s nose bleed, was entwined with flowing black hair, like tendrils threatening to drag one into a bottomless abyss.

    Even more unsettling was the shadowy figure clinging to the back of her neck, radiating a sinister, bloody aura.

    Kneeling at the black-haired woman’s feet, a maid, her expression a mix of reverence and fear, asked cautiously, “Saintess, shouldn’t we do something about Shui Qingyue? She has contracted with a high-rank spirit beast.”

    “Heh, she’s just a newly awakened recruit. Not worth our attention. My target is the Sea Region Saintess!!!” the black-haired Saintess sneered.

    She had hidden the fact that she possessed a high-rank spirit beast for years, planning to reveal it during the legendary being’s birthday celebration, shocking everyone and gaining fame throughout the Storm Realm.

    Now, with the stage set and her opponent chosen, a mere Silverblade Fox was nothing. It couldn’t possibly disrupt her plan!

    She had heard that the Wrathful Saintess of the Ice Shield Palace had single-handedly entered the Storm Realm, only to be chased by the Windchaser Emperor, fleeing in disgrace. A laughable sight.

    The black-haired Saintess gently stroked the portrait before her, a drawing of a cute but unremarkable green-haired girl, who looked like an ordinary young lady from the mortal world, lacking any distinctive features, a stark contrast to her own intimidating presence.

    Luo Kuxin, the Wrathful Saintess of the Ice Shield Palace, and her Misty Heart Lotus…

    What Saint-rank Spirit Master? Just a name!!

    The Wrathful Saintess’s battle record was pathetic. She wasn’t her target. The black-haired woman’s gaze shifted to another portrait on the table, a drawing of a beautiful, melancholic white-haired woman.

    This white-haired woman, her eyes vacant, seemed blind. Xue Beihan, the Desireless Saintess of the Winter Floating Sky.

    Besides her lack of five senses, the Winter Floating Sky had revealed no other information about her, a woman shrouded in mystery.

    If she came, she would consider challenging her…

    The black-haired Saintess’s gaze moved to the final portrait on the table.

    If this woman appeared, the entire Storm Realm would be in an uproar.

    Whoever defeated her would become the undisputed leader of both realms!

    A woman with flowing azure hair like ocean waves, her eyes and makeup in the shape of falling teardrops. Even just a portrait evoked a sense of awe, as if she were a divine creation.

    Gong Lianyue, the Sorrowful Saintess of the Sea Concubine Palace, a woman practically on par with a god!

    At the Dawn and Dusk Stage, she had defeated both the Dead Sea Stage Frost Snow Woman and the Swallow God, demonstrating unmatched Saint-rank combat power, her name echoing throughout both realms.

    The Swallow God, the strongest of the new generation in the Storm Realm, had been defeated, her pride and reputation shattered, reduced to a plaything, a story that had spread throughout the Wind Realm, causing millions of her spirit master fans to wail in despair, as if they had lost their wives.

    This woman would definitely come to the Storm Realm. No… perhaps she was already here!

    This portrait was the latest version. Someone, during the chaotic Saint-rank battle in the Wind Valley, had managed to capture a glimpse of the Sorrowful Saintess and perfectly recreate her appearance.

    A torrent of water rising towards the sky, her blue hair swirling, facing the Frost Snow Woman and the Swallow God, two Saint-ranks, her eyes filled with sorrow and pity.

    This was the true form of the Sorrowful Saintess…

    Just looking at this portrait made the black-haired Saintess’s heart pound with excitement. If she defeated this woman during the legendary being’s birthday celebration, she would become the undisputed leader of the Storm Realm’s new generation!

    How could a mere sparrow understand the ambitions of a swan? How could someone who had only contracted with a Silverblade Fox understand her grand ambition to challenge a Saint-rank?

    “Someone, make a million copies of the Sea Region Saintess’s portrait and distribute them! If anyone sees her within Gray Shadow Mountain’s territory, inform me immediately!!!”

    Watching the maid relay her orders, the black-haired Saintess’s heart pounded with anticipation.

    This was just a prelude to the main event. Let everyone familiarize themselves with these Sea Region Saintesses. It would make her victory even more impactful!


    Chapter 116: Provoking the Saintess

    Most of the thousands of novice trial missions were basic Spirit Master training tasks.

    Even without preparation, Gong Lianyue could achieve a ninety percent score. After all, she was a Saintess. She hadn’t reached her current position without some skill.

    The only task that posed a challenge was the one requiring her to find a medicinal herb. Her supply of Clear Soul Grass was a Sea Region specialty, and everything else she possessed also carried the distinct aura of the sea.

    If she tried to pass those off as local herbs, she would immediately be exposed as a Sea Region spy.

    Therefore, to complete this task, she had to personally gather herbs in the Storm Realm.

    –Gray Shadow Mountain, Herb Gathering Area

    A group of girls in Gray Shadow Mountain uniforms gathered at the entrance to the herb gathering area, waiting in line expectantly.

    Entering the herb gathering area required a fee of one spirit crystal per 24 hours, and any herbs collected belonged to the individual. Although it was usually impossible to even recoup half the cost, countless hopeful girls still ventured in, dreaming of finding a miracle cure.

    Among them was the cold and aloof, silver-haired Shui Qingyue, her arrogant demeanor suggesting she considered the surrounding Spirit Masters to be nothing more than lowly, penniless village girls.

    The already arrogant and wicked girl had become even more insufferable after contracting a high-rank spirit beast!

    As an incredibly rare high-rank Spirit Master in Gray Shadow Mountain, Shui Qingyue had reason to be arrogant. Even the current Saintess didn’t have a high-rank spirit beast. No one could control her.

    The silver-haired girl haughtily surveyed her surroundings. No one dared to meet her gaze, their eyes darting away, afraid of provoking her.

    Her arrogant gaze suddenly stopped, drawn to a figure at the front of the line.

    A woman in a black robe, a white bone marking on her forehead, stood there with an air of authority, handing out flyers.

    Every Spirit Master who received a flyer smiled politely, a hint of respect in their eyes, as if they had no choice but to accept it.

    Gong Lianyue’s interest was piqued. Just who was this woman…?

    The flyer acceptance rate was one hundred percent. That was practically on par with a beautiful girl in a bikini handing them out!

    “Please take a flyer.”

    The black-robed woman approached the silver-haired girl, holding out a flyer with an air of unquestionable authority.

    Gong Lianyue took it, her eyes widening in surprise as she looked at the portrait on the flyer.

    What the hell was this…?

    The woman in the portrait had long, sea-blue hair, wore a Sea Concubine Palace uniform, and had six teardrop beauty marks on her face, her eyes also shaped like falling teardrops.

    It looked… kind of like her, except the hair in the portrait was standing straight up!

    Rip!

    Mortified, Gong Lianyue tore the flyer to shreds.

    Hearing the sound, the black-robed woman turned, a strange expression on her face, the surrounding onlookers also staring in disbelief.

    The portrait in the silver-haired girl’s hand was now a pile of confetti, scattered on the ground like fallen petals.

    “…”
    “…”

    “Shui Qingyue, what is the meaning of this?” After a long silence, the black-robed woman asked, her eyes narrowing.

    Any Gray Shadow Mountain Spirit Master should recognize the bone marking on her forehead as a symbol of the Saintess’s authority and wouldn’t dare to refuse her.

    Even those dissatisfied with the Saintess wouldn’t be foolish enough to openly defy her in public.

    Although she had heard of Shui Qingyue’s arrogance, she hadn’t expected this girl, not even a Spirit Master, to openly provoke the Saintess’s authority. Such audacity, riding on the coattails of a senior instructor.

    Then, something unexpected happened.

    With the frantic movements of a teenager trying to hide their embarrassing past, Gong Lianyue snatched the remaining flyers from the black-robed woman and tore them all to shreds, another shower of confetti raining down.

    Someone in the crowd let out an excited whoop.

    The newcomer Shui Qingyue, less than a month into her probationary period, was provoking the current Saintess’s authority!

    “Are you challenging the Saintess?” the black-robed woman’s face twisted in anger.

    “Do you want to be sent to the spirit crystal mines for the rest of your life?” Gong Lianyue asked, her eyes narrowing, her tone threatening.

    The black-robed woman’s breath hitched, a look of panic flashing across her face.

    She hadn’t expected such blatant defiance, escalating the conflict so quickly.

    If the Saintess and the senior instructors clashed, Shui Qingyue, with her high-rank spirit beast, would emerge unscathed, while she herself might actually be sent to the mines…

    “Fine, you just wait!”

    With a parting threat, the black-robed woman turned and hurried away, her panic evident.

    The onlookers stared at the arrogant silver-haired girl in awe.

    Such an arrogant girl, with her high-rank spirit beast, looking down on everyone, her pride and arrogance exceeding all limits, even scaring off the Saintess’s subordinate.

    But for Gong Lianyue, having her portrait circulated and gawked at was far more humiliating.

    This Gray Shadow Mountain Saintess dared to distribute her portrait, slandering her hairstyle! The Sorrowful Saintess wasn’t some Super Saiyan! She would get her revenge sooner or later!!!

    Soon, it was her turn to enter the herb gathering area. The silver-haired girl walked in, her expression unchanged.


    Gray Shadow Mountain, Herb Gathering Area

    A vast, desolate landscape, not a single blade of grass in sight.

    Being so close to the entrance, the area had been picked clean over the years. Finding even a single herb would require a three-hour trek.

    “Gray Shadow Mountain, truly a desolate place…”

    Gong Lianyue was slightly disappointed. The lack of herbs near the entrance gave the area a bleak, depressing feel.

    The herbs growing near the entrance were obviously not valuable. Couldn’t they at least restrict the members from gathering within a hundred meters?

    They had no sense of presentation. No wonder they were ranked so low among the Ten Citadels!

    After casually disparaging Gray Shadow Mountain, the girl began walking aimlessly towards the inner regions of the herb gathering area.

    With spirit beasts forbidden and a three-hour walk just to find a single blade of grass, it was practically impossible to recoup the entry fee.

    Twenty-four hours cost one spirit crystal, and the journey itself would consume half of that…

     

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 113-114

    Chapter 113: The Adorable Frost Snow Woman

    –Gray Shadow Mountain, within the Gray Valley

    With the appearance of the Silverblade Fox, the previous incident became clear. The Wind Armored Beast hadn’t been disgusted by Shui Qingyue, but terrified by the aura of a high-rank spirit beast!

    The Silverblade Fox, its tails like swords, its body like a sheath, its fur shimmering with silver light—a truly magnificent creature, a world apart from that clumsy, lumbering Wind Armored Beast.

    This was the true bearing and aura of a high-rank spirit beast, far surpassing the low and mid-rank creatures they were accustomed to…

    The appearance of a high-rank spirit beast stirred the hearts of everyone present, even the righteous girl feeling a surge of excitement.

    As the girl watched expectantly, the Silverblade Fox approached her, its Dead Sea Stage aura almost overwhelming, but she bravely met its gaze, suppressing her fear.

    Ptoo!

    The next second, the Silverblade Fox spat a glob of phlegm, splattering the righteous girl’s dress.

    Silence.

    An awkward tension filled the air. The righteous girl, considered one of the most talented among them, was deeply humiliated by the high-rank spirit beast’s blatant display of disdain.

    It was as if a hammer had struck her, tears welling up in her eyes, but she couldn’t speak.

    No matter how much she dreamt of it, high-rank spirit beasts were simply too far out of reach.

    After spitting, the fox turned and walked towards Shui Qingyue, the silver-haired girl.

    Just as everyone expected it to repeat its previous action, it suddenly knelt, a gesture of subservience, like a loyal dog.

    “…”
    “…”

    They were… the same!!!

    Although humiliated and disgusted, after the initial shock, the righteous girl couldn’t help but think this.

    This girl and the fox seemed to be cut from the same cloth, bullying the weak, fawning over the strong.

    It wasn’t just her; everyone else felt the same.

    However, despite her despicable personality, Shui Qingyue’s talent was undeniable, terrifying even. She had made a high-rank spirit beast kneel before her!

    After offering a drop of its blood, the Silverblade Fox vanished like a burst bubble.

    At the same time, a new entry appeared in the girl’s soul core.

    [High-rank Dead Sea Stage: Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower]

    Heh, congratulations on contracting with your own spirit beast, Gong Lianyue sneered inwardly.

    A high-rank spirit beast, given away just like that… The others couldn’t help but feel disappointed, as if their goddess had been defiled by a pig.

    Although Shui Qingyue looked more like a goddess than a pig, her actions were as despicable as any villain.

    The outcome was inevitable. The righteous girl, after a moment of silence, pulled out ten spirit crystals, her body stiff.

    She had been fighting for justice, yet she had been so thoroughly humiliated. Was talent truly everything in this world…?

    Fighting back tears, she watched as the silver-haired girl took the spirit crystals with a disdainful smirk.

    Ten spirit crystals weren’t much, but the psychological impact was devastating. This might break her spirit, crushing her hopes and dreams.

    Gong Lianyue had won, albeit through shameless means. But a win was a win.

    Soon, news of the new recruit Shui Qingyue contracting with a high-rank Silverblade Fox would spread throughout the Ten Citadels, reaching even the Gray Citadel.

    Everyone would know of her terrifying talent. Ignoring her peers would become a trivial matter, forgotten.


    “Phew~~”

    Back in the quarters assigned to new recruits, Gong Lianyue exhaled nervously.

    This was her first time playing the villain. Had she gone too far? What if she had traumatized that girl?

    “Just consider it… eliminating a competitor for the Sea Region~~~”

    Gong Lianyue consoled herself.

    Although, someone so easily crushed by such a minor setback probably wouldn’t have posed much of a threat anyway.

    Her first impression had been firmly established. Anyone who bothered to inquire would learn the truth.

    The seeds of her plan had been sown. Now, all she had to do was wait.

    Lost in thought, Gong Lianyue was suddenly startled by another development.

    Bang!

    The spirit energy within her soul core pulsed, and she quickly checked, her eyes widening in surprise.

    The entry for the Frost Snow Woman within her core was glowing!

    This was the first response since forming the contract.

    Gong Lianyue quickly channeled her spirit energy, enveloping the entire room, and then summoned the Frost Snow Woman.

    [??Frost Snow Woman??]

    Swish!!!

    A wave of chilling air, frost spreading across the room, ice flowers blooming.

    Accompanied by a bone-chilling cold, a beautiful Snow Woman materialized, her long hair and wide shroud-like robe trailing on the floor.

    Looking at the breathtakingly beautiful, petite Snow Woman, Gong Lianyue’s heart leaped with excitement. She was so adorable!!!

    The previously massive, bus-sized figure had shrunk to the size of a toy car, her four to five-meter tall form now conforming to human standards of beauty, making her already stunning face even more captivating.

    Her delicate features and pitiful expression made Gong Lianyue want to hold her close and shower her with affection. That was her intention, but she hesitated at the last moment.

    She couldn’t bring herself to violate such a pure and holy being…

    Sensing her master’s conflicting emotions, the Frost Snow Woman blinked, tilting her head and covering her mouth with her sleeve, a puzzled expression on her face.

    “AWSL!!!!!” (T/N: internet slang roughly meaning “too cute, I’m dying”)

    Gong Lianyue’s legs gave way, and she collapsed to the ground, almost dying from the cuteness overload.

    She finally understood why so many Spirit Masters treated their humanoid spirit beasts like wives. They were simply irresistible!

    The next second, the Frost Snow Woman pulled out a massive ice coffin and placed it on the floor.

    This startled Gong Lianyue. Was it preparing her coffin?

    Then, as she was getting up, she suddenly realized—the Ice Coffin, one of the Frost Snow Woman’s talents.

    Wait, was the Frost Snow Woman planning to enhance another spirit beast?!


    Chapter 114: The Hidden Spirit Beast Appears, the Ice Spirit!!

    Wait, was the Frost Snow Woman planning to enhance another spirit beast?!

    Seeing the Frost Snow Woman take out the ice coffin, Gong Lianyue was so excited she almost burst into tears.

    She had thought Saint-rank spirit beasts would be arrogant and aloof, but this one was so considerate!

    Unlike the scorpion, constantly practicing its punches and making a racket in her spirit space, or the Water Element Commander, whose stored spirit energy was constantly depleting her reserves, or the little fox, who enjoyed playing with her eyeballs…

    The Frost Snow Woman was the best!!!

    The Frost Snow Woman’s Ice Coffin had many special abilities, even capable of evolving other spirit beasts, like a miniature Serpentine Nether River.

    No wonder the Nether River was ranked first among water-type Saint-ranks, while the Frost Snow Woman was eleventh.

    By sealing other spirit beasts within the Ice Coffin, they might emerge significantly stronger.

    Bang!

    Bang, bang, bang!

    Suddenly, the ice coffin in the room shook violently, startling Gong Lianyue, who quickly stepped back.

    Was there something alive inside?

    As the girl watched nervously, the coffin lid opened slightly, releasing a chilling mist.

    The terrifying cold instantly covered the entire room in frost. If it weren’t for her spirit energy barrier, the chill would have spread throughout Gray Shadow Mountain.

    So cold!!

    Even Gong Lianyue, with her high cold resistance, could feel the chill piercing to the bone. She could soak in the icy sacred spring for three days and nights without feeling cold. What was inside that coffin?

    A slender, crystalline arm, covered in intricate purple patterns, emerged from within.

    The arm pushed the coffin lid open further, and a small figure tumbled out.

    A crystalline, humanoid figure, its body shimmering with purple light, surrounded by sparkling snowflakes, its reflective surface like a prism.

    Whoosh—

    As the female elemental figure fully emerged from the Ice Coffin, a wave of deep purple, icy mist erupted like a waterfall.

    Gong Lianyue’s breath hitched. T-This… this was… an Ice Spirit?!

    The Ice Spirit, which had vanished after the Saintess selection, had returned!

    She immediately checked her soul core. As expected, a significant change had occurred.

    [Water Element Commander]
    [Ice Spirit]
    [Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower]
    [Iron Jade Ice Scorpion]
    [??Frost Snow Woman??]

    It seemed the Frost Snow Woman’s arrival had finally convinced the Ice Spirit to reveal itself.

    A total of five contracted spirit beasts now appeared in the Sorrowful Saintess’s soul core!

    Ordinary Dead Sea Stage Spirit Masters could only contract with four spirit beasts, but due to Gong Lianyue’s Dual Soul Body, this Ice Spirit was essentially a bonus.

    However, this Ice Spirit’s aura seemed unusual. Even the Frost Snow Woman hadn’t radiated such a chilling cold.

    “Wait, why was the Ice Spirit inside the Frost Snow Woman’s Ice Coffin!?”

    Gong Lianyue looked at the Frost Snow Woman, puzzled.

    She hadn’t expected the Frost Snow Woman to start enhancing the Ice Spirit already, without even telling her, its master.

    Wait, could it be… that, being both water-attribute and of the ice lineage, they had… developed feelings for each other?

    A noble Saint-rank spirit beast and a lowly low-rank spirit beast, a rich heiress and a poor village girl…

    As Gong Lianyue’s imagination ran wild, her eyes spun in their sockets, their speed indicating the extent of her fantastical thoughts.

    A few seconds later, under the puzzled gazes of the Frost Snow Woman and the Ice Spirit, the girl’s mind returned to reality.

    She nodded, as if approving of their relationship. After all, both were her spirit beasts, sharing the same fate, their lifespans linked, whether Saint-rank or low-rank.

    “…”
    “…”

    “So… what kind of enhancement did the Ice Spirit receive?”

    The awkward silence prompted Gong Lianyue to change the subject.

    She remembered the Ice Coffin had several possible effects. She wondered which one had been randomly applied.

    Hearing her master’s question, the Frost Snow Woman hesitated for a moment, then formed two V-signs with her hands, opening and closing them like scissors.

    “The second one?”

    The Frost Snow Woman shook her head.

    “Number four?” Gong Lianyue asked again.

    Still not it. The girl was confused. If it wasn’t two or four, what did the scissor hand gesture mean?

    Just then, the snowflakes around the Ice Spirit began to converge, forming the number [7].

    “What? The seventh one?”

    After some further questioning, Gong Lianyue finally confirmed that the Ice Spirit had indeed received the seventh enhancement: [Battle Technique Enhancement].

    Since this was essentially her first meeting with the Ice Spirit, she couldn’t judge the extent of the enhancement.

    And what had that scissor hand gesture meant? It made no sense.

    Perhaps it was modern spirit beast emoji~~~

    “Alright, then go and rest. And no more hiding this time.”

    Gong Lianyue patted the Ice Spirit’s head and, before it could protest, recalled it to her spirit space.

    The Frost Snow Woman’s presence consumed a large amount of spirit energy, and she couldn’t replenish it in the Storm Realm. She only had a limited number of Life Fruits.

    Therefore, to conserve energy, she had to decide which spirit beast to enhance next.

    The Iron Jade Ice Scorpion or the Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower…

    If it were the mid-rank Water Element Commander, and it randomly received the ninth enhancement, Quality Evolution, it could become a high-rank spirit beast. But the Frost Snow Woman had warned her that the higher the number, the lower the probability, especially the ninth. The chances were slim.

    Time was of the essence. She would give the enhancement opportunity to her existing high-rank spirit beasts.

    It was decided. The little fox!

    [Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower]

    The little fox materialized, stretching languidly, then suddenly realized something was wrong.

    It opened its eyes and found itself lying in a cold, dark coffin, the heavy lid slowly closing, its vision dimming.

    “Chirp!!!!!”

    With a bang, the lid slammed shut, its aura disappearing.

     

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 111-112

    Chapter 111: The Wicked Gong Lianyue

    –Storm Realm

    Near the entrance to the Storm Realm, amidst the howling winds, a vibrant green figure ran at an incredible speed.

    Although humanoid in form, its legs moved so fast they left afterimages, like a poorly animated slideshow.

    The Wrathful Saintess was actually faster than many spirit beasts!

    As she ran, she anxiously glanced behind her. Within the swirling silver storm, a massive, armored arm descended from the sky.

    The colossal arm, almost blotting out the sun, crashed down, pulverizing the earth for hundreds of meters.

    With a boom, a violent shockwave erupted.

    The surrounding landscape crumbled and collapsed, burying the green figure alive.

    Mountains and rivers were flattened, the sheer power and destruction unlike anything she had ever witnessed.

    A few minutes later, seeing no movement from the buried figure, the swirling storm began to move away.

    However, just as it turned, it looked back.

    A green figure, lying on the ground, patted its backside and made a mocking face.

    “Roar!!!”

    The storm roared furiously and charged towards the green figure.

    The Wrathful Saintess gasped and ran without hesitation, her legs a blur, kicking up dust, moving at an inhuman speed.

    “Why is one of the Wind Realm’s Four Guardians chasing me?!?”

    “Was it bribed by another Storm Realm faction to eliminate me, the Swallow God’s host?”

    “But the Swallow God isn’t with me! She’s with the Sorrowful Saintess!”

    The Wrathful Saintess shouted as she ran. Even a simple taunt had been noticed. This was so unfair!

    She didn’t notice the small, adorable white rabbit with floppy ears perched on her head.

    The rabbit was constantly emitting a provocative aura, like a beacon, guiding the pursuing Saint-rank wind beast.

    A small, green vine, kneeling obediently beside the rabbit, tried to warn its master several times, but each time it met the rabbit’s ferocious gaze, it closed its mouth and remained silent.

    The Tyrant Demon Seed!

    It had followed the Wrathful Saintess out of the Wind Valley. Its motives were unknown.

    The only thing the Misty Heart Lotus could think of was the conversation between the rabbit and the Frost Snow Woman.

    What were they planning? What agreement had they made…?

    Pursued relentlessly by the giant beast, the Wrathful Saintess ran blindly, deeper and deeper into the Storm Realm!


    Gray Shadow Mountain

    Novice missions. Completing any one of them within a week was enough to pass the probationary period. Bonus points were awarded based on the mission’s difficulty and could be exchanged for resources after officially joining.

    If no missions were completed within a week, the deadline could be extended to one month, but without any bonus points or rewards.

    Failing to complete even a single mission within a month meant a lack of aptitude for the Spirit Path, resulting in expulsion from Gray Shadow Mountain.

    However, Gong Lianyue didn’t need to do anything. She simply had to wait for a week and then release an Illumination Stage aura.

    But she wasn’t planning to waste her time. Having infiltrated a Wind Realm faction, she had to cause some trouble.

    New recruits had several privileges, such as free access to all spirit technique information within Gray Shadow Mountain, the ability to communicate with the wild spirit beasts within the mountain, and even permission to gather medicinal herbs.

    After a moment of thought, Gong Lianyue headed towards the Gray Valley.

    The Gray Valley within Gray Shadow Mountain was a designated area for Spirit Masters to contract with spirit beasts, similar to the Ice Plains in the Sea Concubine Palace.

    Countless low-rank wild spirit beasts lived here, occasionally even a few rare mid-rank ones. It was even rumored that a high-rank spirit beast resided within, though she didn’t know if it was true or just a rumor.

    –At the entrance to the Gray Valley, several Spirit Masters were registering.

    Gong Lianyue glanced around. The girls who had taken the aptitude test with her were all here.

    So the first thing they did after joining a Spirit Master faction was to choose a suitable spirit beast…

    It was understandable. Having a spirit beast was every girl’s childhood dream, a symbol of feminine romance!

    Seeing Shui Qingyue approach, a few of the village girls paused, then greeted her politely.

    However, the silver-haired girl ignored them, walking past with a cold, disdainful expression.

    Having been chosen by the senior instructors, she was no longer on the same level as these ordinary village girls.

    “…”
    “…”

    Ignored by the silver-haired girl, some felt disappointed, some annoyed, some angry, but none dared to speak, shrinking back timidly.

    After all, the difference in their talent and status was vast. Causing trouble over such a trivial matter might lead to future repercussions.

    Gong Lianyue maintained her aloof, superior demeanor, a smug feeling rising within her.

    Playing the villain was actually quite fun, except for the slight awkwardness.

    She didn’t know Gray Shadow Mountain’s Saintess’s personality, but if she wanted to usurp her position, a haughty, wicked persona would be more effective than a well-behaved, obedient one.

    By establishing herself as a villain, any misdeeds would be attributed to her inherent nature, not some hidden agenda.

    “Wait, aren’t you a new recruit who just arrived today!?”

    A sharp voice called out from behind.

    Gong Lianyue turned to see four or five young women glaring at her. So someone had witnessed that scene.

    Unlike these probationary recruits, they wore elegant, dark gray robes, clearly official members of Gray Shadow Mountain.

    “What?” Gong Lianyue asked coldly, her tone dismissive.

    “Did you know them before?” the leader of the group, a pretty girl, asked, frowning.

    “Yes, we just took the aptitude test together.”

    “Then why did you ignore them?”

    “Just because you have some talent, you think you’re better than them now?” another girl pressed.

    Under their scrutiny, Gong Lianyue chuckled coldly.

    “Are you saying you’re on the same level as a senior instructor?”

    “…”

    The girls’ faces paled.


    Chapter 112: The Silverblade Fox

    “Are you saying you’re on the same level as a senior instructor?”

    As the silver-haired girl’s words echoed, the other girls’ faces paled, their expressions uncertain.

    A senior instructor was at least at the Dead Sea Stage, a high-ranking figure within Gray Shadow Mountain. What made this girl think she was so special?

    Amidst the tense atmosphere, one of the new recruits, understanding the situation, hurried over and whispered to the group, explaining what the senior instructor had said earlier.

    After hearing the explanation, the girls became even angrier.

    Just because she had caught a senior instructor’s attention, she was now acting all high and mighty, turning her back on her peers. How could someone be so arrogant?

    She looked so refined and elegant too. Truly, appearances could be deceiving.

    After a moment of silence, the leader of the group, her face flushed with anger, her fists clenched, said,

    “It seems this little sister thinks she’s so talented, favored by a senior instructor, that she doesn’t need to speak to us mere mortals.”

    “Within Gray Shadow Mountain, affinity with the wind element is everything. Since you think you’re so talented, how about we have a competition in the Gray Valley?”

    “If I lose, I’ll give you ten spirit crystals. But if you lose, you apologize to your peers and stop acting so arrogant!!!”

    Hearing the girl’s righteous words, her companions became nervous.

    This girl before them was a vicious little viper. Making an enemy of her wasn’t something that could be resolved with ten spirit crystals.

    If Shui Qingyue complained to the senior instructors, their future in Gray Shadow Mountain would be ruined.

    “Compete with me? You’re not worthy,” the silver-haired girl sneered, as if she didn’t even consider the righteous girl a threat.

    Committed to her villainous persona, Gong Lianyue let loose, her words as vicious as any novel villain.

    Like those arrogant female antagonists in “betrothal-breaking” stories, constantly belittling the protagonist, only to meet a tragic end later.

    “Are you afraid?” the righteous girl asked, a hint of disdain in her eyes.

    “…”

    “Heh, who’s afraid? Let’s do it!!!”

    Gong Lianyue readily agreed, falling for the provocation.

    Seeing the silver-haired girl’s outburst, the onlookers couldn’t help but feel a little speechless.

    More than a vicious villain, she seemed like a simple-minded, opportunistic village girl, blessed with beauty and talent. Life was truly unfair.


    Ten minutes later, having completed the registration process, the two girls entered the Gray Valley.

    The Gray Valley was home to various spirit beasts. The competition was naturally about who could contract with a higher-quality spirit beast.

    The environment spirit beasts lived in was often far harsher than that of humans. The Wind Valley was no exception. The terrifying hurricanes and chaotic currents within the Gray Valley were far more intense than those within Gray Shadow Mountain itself.

    The righteous girl effortlessly controlled the swirling air around her, seemingly unaffected, while the previously arrogant silver-haired girl struggled, her skirt almost flying over her head the moment she entered.

    Gong Lianyue clutched her skirt, inwardly cursing.

    She shouldn’t have pretended to be a newly awakened recruit. Now she couldn’t even use her spirit energy to protect herself, making it difficult to move in the Gray Valley. How troublesome!

    The swirling winds obscured Gong Lianyue’s vision, while the other girl seemed to thrive in this environment. She scanned the surroundings, her eyes lighting up.

    Through the howling wind, she spotted a Wind Armored Beast in the distance.

    A massive beast with thick, rough skin and a hard, wind-infused carapace, it radiated a powerful aura. It was a common low-rank, wind-attribute spirit beast.

    This Wind Armored Beast wasn’t the girl’s target, but she could use it to test Shui Qingyue’s affinity with the wind element.

    Sensing a gentle, welcoming wave of spirit energy, the beast approached the entrance, coming into view of Gong Lianyue and the onlookers.

    Its massive, armored body, as large as an elephant, elicited screams from the new recruits, many of whom had never seen a wild spirit beast before.

    Following the gentle spirit energy, the Wind Armored Beast approached the righteous girl and let out a friendly growl.

    “Woof~~~~”

    “Good boy,” the girl said, stroking its head and feeding it an ordinary beast treat as a reward.

    This practiced display of taming a spirit beast impressed the new recruits. Gong Lianyue also blinked, recalling her first encounter with the little fox on the Ice Plains.

    If it weren’t for the little fox, she wouldn’t have been able to contract with the Iron Jade Ice Scorpion and the Frost Snow Woman. That day had changed everything.

    As she reminisced, the Wind Armored Beast suddenly approached her.

    Under everyone’s watchful eyes, although the silver-haired girl did nothing, the beast suddenly recoiled, a look of disgust on its face.

    Smelling the water spirit energy on her, the Wind Armored Beast retched, foaming at the mouth, and retreated in terror, quickly turning and fleeing.

    “…”
    “…”

    So this was the amazing talent Shui Qingyue had been so arrogant about? How laughable~~~

    Several Gray Shadow Mountain members chuckled. She wondered what the senior instructors would think.

    Gong Lianyue hadn’t expected such a strong aversion from a wind-attribute spirit beast, but it didn’t affect her plan.

    “Don’t be discouraged, little sister. Maybe your aura is too strong, and you scared it away!”

    The righteous girl covered her mouth, struggling to contain her laughter, yet still offering words of comfort.

    She was a kind girl, but Gong Lianyue, committed to her villainous act, discreetly made a hand gesture.

    Boom!!!

    The next second, as everyone watched in disbelief, a silver, velvet paw emerged from the swirling wind.

    The creature’s true form hadn’t even appeared yet, but its dangerous aura already filled the Gray Valley.

    As the spirit beast fully materialized, everyone’s eyes widened in shock.

    It was a graceful silver fox, its fur shimmering, five tails swaying behind it like sharp blades, its every move radiating sword energy.

    A high-rank Silverblade Fox!

    A high-rank spirit beast! A top-tier high-rank spirit beast had appeared in the Gray Valley!

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 109-110

    Chapter 109: Saint-Rank Potential

    –Storm Realm, Gray Shadow Mountain

    A massive, cloud-shrouded mountain range, the sky hazy with a smog-like mist.

    Gray Shadow Mountain, a subsidiary force of the Gray Citadel, was filled with powerful Spirit Masters and overflowing with talent. They lacked nothing except for Saint-rank Spirit Masters and Nether Traverse Stage experts.

    BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

    Suddenly, a terrifying, icy aura, like a tolling bell, reverberated through the testing hall, its powerful waves shaking the very foundations of the mountain.

    In an instant, everyone, both inside and outside the hall, was enveloped in a bone-chilling cold, their minds plunged into an endless icy abyss.

    What was this…?

    Like an avalanche, a scene of utter devastation, snowflakes scattering, the earth shattering.

    Inside the testing hall, the girls who had climbed the mountain together collapsed like dominoes, blood trickling from their orifices, unconscious.

    The gray-robed Spirit Master fell to the ground as if struck by a hammer, her face pale and drained of color.

    A mere Illumination Stage Spirit Master, she couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. A release of spirit energy that could knock out a Spirit Master? How was that even possible?!

    A layer of frost covered her body, her teeth chattering uncontrollably, her limbs stiffening from the cold.

    Swish, swish!

    Two figures materialized in the hall, radiating a powerful aura.

    Ignoring the near-frozen gray-robed Spirit Master, they focused their attention on the source of the icy aura.

    One of them, a beautiful woman with her hair in a bun, stepped forward and picked up the frost-covered spirit crystal the silver-haired girl had just released.

    With a simple pulse of spirit energy, the previously blank crystal now throbbed with power, its energy density comparable to the high-grade crystals they used for cultivation.

    After a moment of stunned silence, the woman with the bun looked at the expressionless silver-haired girl, her own expression turning to excitement.

    “Her eyes… the whites and pupils are indistinguishable! Just like that woman!!!”

    “Yes, I saw that woman from afar once. They are indeed very similar,” the other, masked woman nodded in agreement.

    Gong Lianyue knew instantly who they were talking about: He Daoqi, the Swallow God, currently imprisoned in her Crystal Chamber.

    Heh, the woman the Storm Realm Spirit Masters dreamt of… A single press of a button, and she would scream in agony.

    Ahem! Truth be told, those colorless eyes were quite distinctive and memorable.

    But she hadn’t intentionally imitated them. This was simply one of the Sorrowful Saintess’s trump cards: [Show-Off Mode].

    By changing the shape of her eyes and then using the Cloud Dream Flower’s pollen, she had created these dull, gray eyes, the perfect disguise.

    The two plump, middle-aged women stared at Shui Qingyue, their expressions filled with awe.

    Her appearance, her aura, her composure, and that terrifying chill she had just unleashed… she was far superior to Gray Shadow Mountain’s current Saintess.

    This was a woman who, just by standing there, exuded power!

    “Could she be… a Saint…?”

    The woman with the bun asked tentatively. The masked woman shook her head, then nodded.

    The word “Saint” held too much weight for Gray Shadow Mountain. If she truly was Saint-rank, they would have to immediately report it to the higher-ups. Concealing it would result in severe punishment.

    So, even if she was Saint-rank, they couldn’t acknowledge it.

    “You want to hide it? What if the Gray Citadel finds out?” the masked woman asked cautiously.

    “Think about it. We’re currently in the process of returning the Swallow God. Another Saint-rank Spirit Master appearing at this time is… sensitive. It might trigger internal conflict within the Gray Citadel. We’re trying to avoid that by keeping it quiet. What’s wrong with that?”

    “…”

    The two women exchanged glances, their eyes lighting up.

    If they could recruit this girl with Saint-rank potential, then Gray Shadow Mountain would no longer be just a subsidiary force of the Gray Citadel.

    The woman with the bun composed herself, adopting an air of elegance and nobility, and addressed the silver-haired girl.

    “We are senior instructors of Gray Shadow Mountain, second only to the Vice Palace Master. You possess remarkable talent. Would you be willing to follow us on the path of a Spirit Master?”

    “W-What?” Gong Lianyue asked, stunned.

    “I said, I am a senior instructor of Gray Shadow Mountain. I see your talent and wish to take you as my disciple. Do you understand?”

    “Huh?”

    “Um… have you ever suffered any hearing damage?”

    Normally, if someone asked repeatedly and still didn’t receive a clear answer, they would ask, “Are you deaf?”

    But the woman with the bun maintained a gentle and kind expression, her tone polite, careful not to show any hostility.

    This girl before her possessed Saint-rank potential. She couldn’t help but wonder if she had some physical or mental impairment.

    Gong Lianyue remained expressionless, inwardly speechless.

    She had heard the woman’s question. It was precisely because she had heard it that she was so bewildered.

    A Spirit Master of the same rank as her, the Dead Sea Stage, wanted to take her as a disciple…?

    Lady, the only reason you’re still standing there spouting nonsense is because I only released a fraction of my power, equivalent to the Awakening Stage.

    If the Frost Snow Woman’s Saint-rank aura erupted, you would be lying on the ground unconscious like those other girls.

    Of course, Gong Lianyue wouldn’t reveal the truth.

    The next second, the gray in the silver-haired girl’s eyes shimmered slightly, and a forced smile appeared on her face.

    “I apologize. I understood your words, Master. I was simply too overwhelmed to speak.”

    “I grew up playing in the mud in my village. I’ve never seen the world, but I’ve heard stories about the great Gray Shadow Mountain, a sacred land for Spirit Masters, and the esteemed position of senior instructor.”

    “To have a senior instructor from Gray Shadow Mountain personally offer to take me as a disciple… I am truly honored!!!”

    The two senior instructors exchanged glances, a hint of delight in their eyes.

    Although the girl’s tone was flat, the excitement in her eyes betrayed her. She must be ecstatic.

    To remain so calm in such an exciting moment… she truly had Saint-rank potential!


    Chapter 110: Novice Missions

    –Storm Realm, Gray Shadow Mountain

    An unprecedented event. A mere village girl, still in her awakening period, had caused a surge of spirit energy for miles around.

    During the Gray Shadow Mountain aptitude test, the terrifying aura emanating from the silver-haired girl had startled even the Dead Sea Stage senior instructors. It was like the presence of a legendary Saint-rank Spirit Master.

    Although they couldn’t be certain she was Saint-rank, she definitely had the potential to reach the Nether Traverse Stage!!!

    A Nether Traverse Stage Spirit Master could hold a prominent position even within the Gray Citadel.

    If she truly reached that level, Gray Shadow Mountain’s status would also rise, becoming a leading power among the Ten Citadels.

    After briefly probing Shui Qingyue’s intentions and goals, the two satisfied senior instructors departed.

    The aptitude test continued.

    As the other girls watched in awe, the silver-haired girl was led to a separate passage.

    The female Spirit Master who had almost fainted during the test, her heart still pounding, nervously addressed the silver-haired girl.

    “Shui Qingyue, although you have been chosen by the senior instructors, you still need to successfully complete a week-long probationary period. The specific rules will be explained by the new recruit guide.”

    “One week?”

    Gong Lianyue frowned slightly. A little over a month remained until the Hibernating Sun’s birthday celebration. Factoring in the travel time to the Gray Citadel for the handover ceremony with Gray Shadow Mountain, time was running short.

    She didn’t know if she would have enough time after wasting a week here…

    The main purpose of concealing her identity was to avoid conflict with the Shadowcandle Temple and the Windchaser Emperor. If she ran out of time, she would have to reveal her true strength.

    The Gray Citadel would surely assist in their Swallow God’s return.

    Lost in thought, Gong Lianyue followed the Spirit Master through the dark passage. The wind spirit energy grew increasingly dense and violent, making it almost impossible for her to breathe. Yet, the Illumination Stage Spirit Master beside her seemed completely unaffected, even invigorated, like a fish in water.

    Wind-attribute Spirit Masters in a wind-rich environment were like water-attribute Spirit Masters in the Sea Region…

    Since she couldn’t breathe, she would simply stop.

    Gong Lianyue slightly adjusted her respiratory system, regurgitating a mouthful of water, then closing her airways, storing the water within.

    As long as she had water, she could survive, needing nothing else.


    Whoosh!!!

    The moment they exited the dark passage, a violent gust of wind almost ripped the girl’s skirt off.

    The terrifying hurricane, the swirling, chaotic spirit energy, made it impossible for Gong Lianyue to see clearly.

    She narrowed her eyes, the outlines of the surrounding mountains gradually coming into focus. So this was the interior of Gray Shadow Mountain.

    The testing Spirit Master, after a brief farewell, quickly departed, replaced by another young girl in strange attire—the new recruit guide.

    Gong Lianyue looked at the girl, a slightly puzzled expression on her face.

    The girl’s long skirt had been cut short, the remaining fabric tied around her thighs, resembling shorts from her previous world, a rather revealing and provocative style.

    To withstand the endless wind, clothing in the Storm Realm had evolved, but most Spirit Masters found this style too indecent and vulgar. It was still a niche trend.

    “Greetings, I am the new recruit guide for Gray Shadow Mountain. I will now explain the basic rules and procedures.”

    The guide bowed to the silver-haired girl, a sweet, professional smile on her face.

    The highest rank among the new recruit guides was Illumination Stage Spirit Master. Most were still in their awakening period.

    Their talent was too poor to ever reach the Spirit Master realm, so they worked for Gray Shadow Mountain, earning spirit crystals, hoping for a chance to break through.

    “New recruits must complete a one-week probationary period before officially joining Gray Shadow Mountain.”

    “During this period, the more trials you complete, the better your final score and the greater your reward.”

    “Trials?” Gong Lianyue asked, puzzled.

    “Yes, completing any of the following trials within one week will allow you to pass the probationary period.”

    “Even if you don’t pass within a week, you have up to one month. If you still haven’t completed any trials by then, you will have to leave Gray Shadow Mountain.”

    The guide handed a list to the expressionless, silver-haired girl.

    The list was covered in densely packed text, like a university course catalog.

    [1. Break through the Awakening Period (1000 points)]
    [2. Learn a spirit technique (1000 points)]
    [3. Gain the favor of a high-rank spirit beast (1000 points)]
    [4. Memorize the characteristics, battle techniques, appearance, habits, and history of all wind-attribute spirit beasts (1000 points)]
    [5. Present a constructive theory related to the Spirit Path and have it adopted by Gray Shadow Mountain (1000 points)]

    “Ah, sorry, wrong side! It’s this one!!”

    Before Gong Lianyue could finish reading, the guide flipped the list over.

    The difficulty on this side was drastically different.

    [1001. Master basic spirit technique theory (10 points)]
    [1002. Gain the favor of a low-rank spirit beast (10 points)]
    [1003. Donate 1 spirit crystal to Gray Shadow Mountain (10 points)]
    [1004. Find a low-rank medicinal herb (10 points)]
    [1005. Memorize a complete book related to the Spirit Path (10 points)]

    What were these…?

    Gong Lianyue was speechless. There were a total of 2000 novice missions, and she had already passively completed about eighty percent of them. It was practically free points.

    And there was even a mission to donate a spirit crystal to Gray Shadow Mountain. Such a blatant cash grab.

    Surely no one would fail to complete even one of these within a month and be expelled from Gray Shadow Mountain…

    She would complete the most obvious one, breaking through the Awakening Period, after a week.

    To defeat Gray Shadow Mountain’s current Saintess, she couldn’t hide her strength too much. After all, how could she defeat a Spirit Master if she wasn’t even one herself?

    With a one-week time limit, Gong Lianyue’s probationary period at Gray Shadow Mountain officially began!

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 107-108

    Chapter 107: The Four Saint-Rank Guardians 

    –Storm Realm

    Howling winds swept across the desolate landscape, barren and devoid of life.

    Especially in this area, so close to the Tyrant Demon Seed’s territory, no one would dare to approach, let alone live here.

    Hidden within a cave beneath a cliff, a hundred miles from the entrance to the Wind Realm, the blue-haired girl with six teardrop beauty marks rested.

    Leaning against the wall, her eyes closed, a small fire burning in the center of the cave, its flickering light illuminating her serene face.

    Although, like the Sea Region, the Storm Realm had no sun or moon, no day or night, Gong Lianyue could easily tell the time and date from the clock on the back of her irises. 3:00 AM. She needed to rest.

    Not only to rest, but also because, after entering the cave, the Frost Snow Woman had finally responded, transmitting a long and complex wave of information into her mind, which required time to process.

    Two of the Legendary Hibernating Sun’s four direct guardians had awakened—

    The Saint-rank Windchaser Emperor.

    The Saint-rank Sleepless Sparrow.

    Both were high-ranking, wind-type Saint-rank creatures.

    According to the Frost Snow Woman, the Windchaser Emperor always awakened first and thus routinely received numerous benefits from the Storm Realm factions, practically becoming their lapdog. It wouldn’t hesitate to attack even a Saintess from the Sea Region.

    However, no matter how provocative its actions, she mustn’t retaliate. Doing so would be defying the will of the legendary being, leading to serious consequences.

    Such a shameless creature, abusing its power because of its legendary backer!!!

    Gong Lianyue didn’t know where the Frost Snow Woman had obtained this information, but she had no time to ask.

    She had to be cautious when dealing with the Windchaser Emperor. Angering a legendary being would be disastrous, although it wouldn’t actually enter the Sea Region to attack them. Spirit beasts had a strong aversion to spirit energy of opposing attributes, an aversion that intensified with their rank.

    Just look at the Frost Snow Woman, playing dead the moment they entered the Wind Realm. For a legendary being to invade another realm would be like a human diving into a cesspool to kill a fly—disgusting and pointless.

    Therefore, the legendary Hibernating Sun, the Wind Realm Overlord, wouldn’t enter the Sea Region and taint itself with its impure energy. But with a single breath from the entrance to the Wind Valley, it could annihilate both the valley and the Ice Shield Palace.

    Thud!

    The bound, black-haired girl suddenly appeared, falling to the floor of the cave. She looked around in confusion, then stared at the blue-haired girl in disbelief.

    “You defeated the Tyrant Demon Seed?”

    “No, but everyone else is dead,” Gong Lianyue blinked, tears shimmering in her eyes, a sorrowful expression on her face. Then she suddenly remembered the Blissful Saintess, still in the Wind Valley.

    Boohoo, poor Blissful Saintess, with her delicate Sea Region skin, she must have been… enjoyed… by the Tyrant Demon Seed. And the Wrathful Saintess… she hoped she was alright.jpg

    “Do you know anything about the Windchaser Emperor?” Gong Lianyue asked casually, studying the black-haired girl’s face, trying to discern her thoughts.

    To her surprise, He Daoqi replied without hesitation, a nonchalant expression on her face, “Just a lapdog of the Shadowcandle Temple, our sworn enemies at Gray Citadel.”

    “So you’re not allies?” Gong Lianyue asked, slightly surprised.

    “Of course not! In fact, the ones you need to be most wary of on this trip are the Shadowcandle Temple. They don’t want me to return to the Gray Citadel. They will definitely try something!”

    “Are you trying to get us killed?! Why didn’t you say so earlier?! If we incur the wrath of a legendary being, we’re all doomed!!”

    “I forgot, okay? Why are you so angry?”

    He Daoqi said, sounding slightly aggrieved. “And you escaped from the Dead Sea Stage Tyrant Demon Seed. Why would you be afraid of the Windchaser Emperor?”

    Gong Lianyue remained silent for a moment. The information from the Frost Snow Woman did mention something relevant.

    The Hibernating Sun’s four Saint-rank guardians, having recently awakened or about to awaken, would be in a prolonged recovery period.

    Due to the massive energy required to break through to the Samsara Stage, they usually remained at the Dead Sea Stage for three to five years. This meant she wouldn’t be facing a Saint-rank at its peak strength.

    “Wait, why did you mention the Tyrant Demon Seed? Is it stronger than the legendary being’s four Saint-rank guardians?”

    “The Tyrant Demon Seed…” He Daoqi fell silent, seemingly recalling something.

    The Hibernating Sun’s four Saint-rank guardians had gradually awakened from their century-long slumber, starting with the weakest, the Windchaser Emperor, followed by the Sleepless Sparrow, the Nether Bell Maiden, and the Six-Faced God.

    Hundreds of years ago, the Six-Faced God had clashed with the wild Saint-rank Tyrant Demon Seed, their battle so devastating it caused the deaths of millions of innocent lives, a conflict that raged from one end of the Wind Realm to the other, ultimately incurring the wrath of the legendary being.

    Both their ranks were suppressed from the Sun and Moon Realm to the Dead Sea Stage by the Wind Realm Overlord, transforming them from invincible beings into… newborns.

    The Tyrant Demon Seed was sentenced to guard the Wind Valley for a thousand years as penance, its Sun and Moon Realm power to be restored after its sentence.

    And although the leader of the four guardians, the Six-Faced God, had also suffered greatly, its punishment was no less severe than the Tyrant Demon Seed’s.

    Provoking a legendary being had consequences, regardless of one’s status.

    Since it could fight the Six-Faced God, the leader of the four guardians, to a standstill, the Tyrant Demon Seed’s power was self-evident.

    In comparison, the Windchaser Emperor was a mere child, weaker than not only the Tyrant Demon Seed and the Six-Faced God, but even the Sleepless Sparrow and the Nether Bell Maiden.

    The difference in strength among the four guardians was vast.

    “I see…”

    After listening to He Daoqi’s long, rambling explanation, dawn was approaching. Gong Lianyue nodded thoughtfully.

    So the Tyrant Demon Seed had once been an invincible being of the Sun and Moon Realm. No wonder its clone had so easily defeated the Iron Jade Ice Scorpion, a fellow Saint-rank. The little fox and the Water Element hadn’t even stood a chance.

    Even suppressed to the Dead Sea Stage, a Sun and Moon Realm being’s power was still terrifying, far beyond her current capabilities…


    Chapter 108: Talent Test

    –Storm Realm, Gray Shadow Mountain

    The wind howled, and the sea of clouds churned.

    A towering mountain peak pierced the sky, surrounded by a range of lesser peaks, like stars orbiting the moon.

    The entire mountain range was shrouded in a thick fog and swirling winds, obscuring all paths, a treacherous climb where a single misstep could mean death.

    A group of young women, their clothes and hair whipped by the wind, slowly ascended this perilous path, their figures weary, their expressions determined, their eyes shining with excitement.

    This was Gray Shadow Mountain, one of the Ten Citadels, a place of supreme honor and status for the mortals of this region.

    In their minds, Gray Shadow Mountain was the highest point in the world.

    Although many of their companions had already fallen to their deaths from exhaustion, it only meant they were getting closer to the legendary Spirit Master faction!

    They were the most talented girls, selected from the surrounding towns and villages, all vying for a chance, however slim, to become Spirit Masters.

    According to tradition, reaching the summit of Gray Shadow Mountain meant becoming a Gray Shadow Mountain Spirit Master.

    In the harsh environment of the Storm Realm, becoming a Spirit Master meant rising above the masses, free from humiliation and oppression.

    Moreover, it was said that beyond Gray Shadow Mountain lay an unimaginably powerful entity, the dominant force of the Storm Realm…

    After a long and arduous climb, their minds and bodies nearing their limits, they finally caught sight of the summit.

    They had finally reached the top of Gray Shadow Mountain!

    The girl at the front scrambled up excitedly, but before she could even take in the view—

    Swish—

    A dark shadow enveloped her, her vision turning black, as if she had suddenly gone blind.

    A few seconds later, when she opened her eyes in shock, the world around her had transformed.

    Instead of a breathtaking vista, there was no wind, no view, only a dark, enclosed hall, like a tomb.

    One by one, the other girls arrived, their expressions filled with anxiety as they looked around.

    “Um, where are we?”

    “Is anyone there?”

    “We climbed Gray Shadow Mountain. What’s going on?”

    “Don’t worry, it must be part of the Spirit Masters’ arrangements.”

    The girls’ nervous chatter echoed in the oppressive silence of the hall.

    Then, a woman in a gray robe emerged from the shadows, and they fell silent, trying to appear obedient.

    The gray-robed woman, her eyes sharp and hawk-like, scanned the girls, her gaze settling on an unremarkable silver-haired girl.

    Despite having just endured a grueling climb, her breathing was even, her delicate face showing no signs of fatigue.

    And her eyes were vacant, dull, lifeless, a disturbingly empty gray.

    A jolt of recognition went through the gray-robed woman, and she couldn’t help but ask,

    “What… what is your name?”

    “Shui Qingyue,” the silver-haired girl replied calmly, her expression unchanged.

    Seeing the silver-haired girl being addressed by the Spirit Master, the other girls’ eyes flashed with jealousy. What was so special about her unusual eyes?

    The surname Shui…?

    The gray-robed woman nodded thoughtfully. She must be a descendant of the Sea Region women captured and brought here, her aura indeed… unique.

    Gray Shadow Mountain was close to the Wind Valley, so it wasn’t unusual to find people with the surname Shui here.

    Having learned the girl’s name, the gray-robed Spirit Master, ignoring the others, began her explanation.

    “This is Gray Shadow Mountain, one of the Ten Citadels. According to tradition, since you have reached this hall, you are now members of Gray Shadow Mountain.”

    “New recruits have a one-month probationary period. After one month, your performance will determine whether you stay or leave.”

    “Now, follow me for the basic aptitude test.”


    Storm Realm, Gray Shadow Mountain, Inner Hall

    Walking through a dark corridor, the young girls excitedly followed the gray-robed woman.

    They were about to become Spirit Masters, to have their own little companions. It was an exciting prospect.

    However, among them, only the silver-haired girl, Shui Qingyue, remained expressionless, her face as still as death.

    Having climbed a freezing, ten-thousand-meter ice mountain and witnessed the boundless sky from the clouds, this Gray Shadow Mountain was… boring.

    Gray Shadow Mountain, one of the Ten Citadels, a subsidiary force of the Gray Citadel.

    “Even a faction like Gray Shadow Mountain can participate in the Hibernating Sun’s birthday celebration, but the number of attendees is probably limited to two.”

    “The Gray Citadel is too far. I can’t return there yet. So, you must infiltrate Gray Shadow Mountain, surpass their Saintess, and attend the celebration. During the ceremony, we will perform a handover, and I can safely return to the Gray Citadel.”

    “Don’t forget, one strand of my hair is worth one of your Life Fruits. You better not let me get hurt!!!”

    He Daoqi, the Swallow God’s, words echoed in her ears. Gong Lianyue clenched her fists, her eye twitching slightly.

    A mere hostage, a captured prisoner, and yet so demanding.

    If she truly angered the Sorrowful Saintess, she would kill her, regardless of her value as a Saint-rank Spirit Master. Her life gone, a billion Life Fruits would be meaningless.

    “Alright, we’re here. We’ll start with Shui Qingyue, then proceed in order.”

    The gray-robed Spirit Master’s voice interrupted her thoughts. Gong Lianyue looked at the numerous transparent spirit crystals piled up in the testing hall.

    Low-quality, blank spirit crystals, capable of withstanding the spirit energy of Illumination Stage Spirit Masters.

    She had taken this test when she entered the Sea Concubine Palace, but they had used high-grade crystals capable of withstanding Dead Sea Stage spirit energy.

    Gray Shadow Mountain, a mere subsidiary force of the Gray Citadel, naturally couldn’t compare to the Sea Concubine Palace.

    Under the gazes of the other girls, the silver-haired girl walked towards a spirit crystal and gently grasped it.

    Less than a month remained until the legendary being awakened. And she, disguised as a mere village girl, had to surpass Gray Shadow Mountain’s Saintess and secure a spot at the celebration within this short time frame.

    It wasn’t that she couldn’t reveal her true identity, but it would cause unnecessary complications. Unless absolutely necessary, it was best to remain discreet.

    Her spirit energy, calm and steady like the surface of a tranquil sea, flowed gently, reaching the tip of her mental iceberg, a place adorned with strange, icy flower patterns.

    [Frost Snow Woman]

    Still dormant, but Gong Lianyue wasn’t trying to summon it.

    After reaching the Dead Sea Stage, she could at least borrow a fraction of its aura.

    Although she knew it was best to avoid drawing attention, but…

    It was just Gray Shadow Mountain. A little showboating wouldn’t hurt.

    The next second, the Frost Snow Woman’s spirit energy surged, a wave of icy air erupting from Gong Lianyue’s soul core.

    BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

    Saint-rank aura, descending upon Gray Shadow Mountain.

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 105-106

    Chapter 105: The Frost Snow Woman’s Talent and Battle Techniques

    Wrathful Saintess: Dead.

    Blissful Saintess: Missing.

    Sorrowful Saintess: Successful arrival.

    The three Saintesses of the Sea Region Alliance, their morning departure a cheerful outing, had been separated and met with misfortune after merely traversing the Wind Valley, a stark reminder of life’s unpredictable nature.


    In a vast, snowy expanse, so cold it numbed the senses, the blue-haired girl in her wave-patterned robe looked around in confusion.

    Gong Lianyue, the Sorrowful Saintess of the Sea Concubine Palace.

    She couldn’t understand the current situation. She had been here for almost half an hour, pulled into this place—the Frost Snow Woman’s consciousness space—the moment she returned from the Soul Prison Trial.

    What was the meaning of this? Was she being prevented from leaving?

    Was this a pre-planned scheme, or a protective measure?

    Gong Lianyue leaned towards the latter. Spirit beasts might argue, fight, or even marry their masters, but they wouldn’t intentionally harm them. The Frost Snow Woman must have sealed her away to fully focus on her battle against the Tyrant Demon Seed.

    Understanding this, Gong Lianyue calmed down and checked the updated information in her soul core.

    [Mid-rank Dead Sea Stage: Water Element Commander]
    [Bloodline Talent: None]
    [Spirit Beast Battle Techniques: Ice Binding Contract, Crystal Chamber]

    [High-rank Dead Sea Stage: Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower]
    [Bloodline Talent: Cultivation Amplification]
    [Spirit Beast Battle Techniques: Deep Sea, Possessing the Divine – O]

    [High-rank Dead Sea Stage: Iron Jade Ice Scorpion]
    [Bloodline Talent: Five-Leaf Clover]
    [Spirit Beast Battle Techniques: Jade Shatter – OO]

    Besides the expected advancement of her three spirit beasts to the Dead Sea Stage, there didn’t seem to be any other significant changes.

    However, at the very bottom, a shocking new entry appeared.

    From this day forward, both in terms of her own aptitude and the quality of her spirit beasts, the Sorrowful Saintess had reached a new level, far surpassing those other small fries in the Sea Region.

    Because from today onwards, she was—a Saint-rank Spirit Master!

    [Saint-rank Dead Sea Stage: ??Frost Snow Woman??]
    [Bloodline Talents: (Sacred Relic, Ice Coffin) Gift of the Snow Monarch]
    [Spirit Beast Battle Techniques: Soul Embroidery, Frozen Domain – ∞]

    The Frost Snow Woman, a Saint-rank, successfully contracted!

    Not only did it have special emojis, but its battle technique list even had an infinity symbol!

    This was because Saint-rank spirit beasts were incredibly close to perfection, their potential limitless. They had no restrictions on the number of battle techniques they could learn, constantly absorbing knowledge and understanding as they evolved, like divine beings.

    Completely immersed in the Frost Snow Woman’s bloodline and soul, Gong Lianyue began to understand its true nature.

    All species only had one bloodline talent. The Frost Snow Woman had two because both the Sacred Relic and the Ice Coffin were gifts from the Snow Monarch.

    The Ice Coffin was the indestructible ice coffin, while the Sacred Relic referred to the ten strands of snow-white fur she possessed. A thread that controlled life and death, a shadow that could shatter mountains and rivers. Its power was terrifying.

    Because of the Frost Snow Woman’s overwhelming combat abilities, Gong Lianyue had overlooked its support capabilities. Only now did she realize it was similar to the Wrathful Saintess’s infinitely reviving vine, the Misty Heart Lotus!

    [Ice Coffin: Seals a spirit beast within, completely erasing its aura, and randomly applies one effect.]

    [Effect 1: Instant Death]
    [Effect 2: Instant Revival]
    [Effect 3: Spirit Energy Depletion]
    [Effect 4: Full Spirit Energy Recovery]
    [Effect 5: Muscle Enhancement]
    [Effect 6: Aptitude Enhancement (Comprehension, Intelligence)]
    [Effect 7: Battle Technique Enhancement (Proficiency)]
    [Effect 8: Talent Enhancement (Cultivation Speed)]
    [Effect 9: Quality Evolution (Ineffective on high-rank spirit beasts)]
    [Effect 10: Unawakened]
    [Effect 11: Unawakened]
    [Effect 12: Unawakened]
    [Effect 13: Unawakened]

    [The probability of each effect can be slightly influenced by the Frost Snow Woman’s will and emotions. When her emotions reach their peak, the random effect becomes guaranteed.]

    More than ten possible effects!

    The Frost Snow Woman’s abilities far exceeded Gong Lianyue’s expectations. She was genuinely shocked. It was a shame the effects were random, not chosen. And that guaranteed effect… with the Frost Snow Woman’s cold and indifferent personality, it was unlikely to happen.

    Even so, the Frost Snow Woman’s abilities were incredibly powerful. The most absurd one was the ninth effect—Quality Evolution.

    Didn’t this mean that with a few tries, she could evolve the Water Element Commander into a high-rank spirit beast? She would finally have a true dream team…

    Not only her own, but she could help others evolve their spirit beasts too!

    And the seemingly overpowered second effect, Instant Revival, overlapped somewhat with her Dual Soul Body and wasn’t particularly helpful at the moment.

    After examining the Ice Coffin, she turned her attention to the other talent.

    [Sacred Relic: A body part bestowed by the Snow Monarch, possessing incredible durability, passively enhancing the Frost Snow Woman’s talent and aptitude.]

    [The higher the quality of the Sacred Relic, the faster the Ice Coffin’s stages awaken, and the stronger its effects.]

    The Sacred Relic talent, compared to the Ice Coffin, wasn’t as impressive, seemingly existing solely to support the Ice Coffin.

    But without other Frost Snow Women to compare to, Gong Lianyue didn’t know if having nine stages awakened at the Dead Sea Stage was fast or slow.

    Talents, checked.

    After carefully reviewing the talents, it was time for the battle techniques.

    [Soul Embroidery] and [Frozen Domain]. The girl’s face lit up with excitement. These would be the foundation of her future as a Saint-rank Spirit Master, dominating the Sea Region!

    Judging by her excited expression, one might think these were some rare, hidden ultimate moves. In reality, the Frost Snow Woman had used these techniques countless times in public. Everyone except her, its master, knew about them. They were practically common knowledge.


    Chapter 106: Arrival in the Wind Realm!

    [Battle Technique: Soul Embroidery]

    [A designated battle technique, or rather, the innate ability of every Frost Snow Woman, allowing them to freely manipulate parts of the Snow Monarch’s body. The specific techniques vary depending on the body part they possess and their own comprehension.]

    [Soul Embroidery has a resonance characteristic. The more techniques mastered, the greater their power.]

    [Soul Embroidery body parts possessed by the Frost Snow Woman: Ten strands of Snow Monarch Fur.]

    [Soul Embroidery techniques mastered by the Frost Snow Woman: Sea and Sky as One, Ice Dust Cross, Frostfall Descent.]

    After reading the description of Soul Embroidery, Gong Lianyue had a better understanding of the Frost Snow Woman’s combat capabilities.

    Although classified as a support-type spirit beast, its combat prowess occupied a unique position.

    Perhaps stronger than most support types, on par with all-around spirit beasts, but less effective against offensive, mysterious, and unusual types.

    Overall, it was still quite impressive, as the Sorrowful Saintess’s first Saint-rank spirit beast…

    Gong Lianyue now had a good grasp of the situation.

    And if the above technique referred to manipulating the fur threads, then the next one should be… as expected!

    [Battle Technique: Frozen Domain]

    [Can instantly detect and lock onto another Spirit Master’s spirit beast, sealing its movements.]

    [The duration and number of targets affected increase with the user’s cultivation level and decrease with the target’s cultivation level and willpower.]

    [Frozen Domain cannot see through the true name of mysterious-type spirit beasts and can be deceived by illusions.]

    “As expected, it was that!”

    Gong Lianyue exclaimed. It was because of this technique, which had sealed away all her spirit beasts except the Water Element, that she had been forced to summon it.

    And then promptly knocked unconscious, completely helpless. She still didn’t know how she had ended up with the Frost Snow Woman’s life core.

    This was the terrifying support technique that truly defined the Frost Snow Woman!

    Imagine two Spirit Masters facing each other, posturing and sizing each other up, when suddenly one realizes they can’t summon their powerful spirit beast…

    What posturing? Their head would be gone in an instant!

    After about ten minutes, Gong Lianyue had a good understanding of the situation. The Frost Snow Woman’s current Saint-rank abilities relied on the synergy between the Ice Coffin and the Sacred Relic.

    The versatile and powerful Soul Embroidery, the momentarily invincible Frozen Domain, and the ability to… strip a spirit beast of its illusory disguises, leaving its true form exposed… There were practically no secrets before her.

    Having finished her analysis, waiting boredly in the snowy landscape, Gong Lianyue started to feel anxious.

    Had the Frost Snow Woman lost and suffered some… unpleasant fate at the hands of the Tyrant Demon Seed?

    She had initially thought they had a good chance, two Saint-ranks against one. But it had been so long… could they have actually lost…?

    After all, it was the Wrathful Saintess. That woman was unreliable. The probability of them losing a 3v1 wasn’t zero.

    Surely not…

    Bang!

    Suddenly, the snowy landscape shattered, turning into a dark, empty void.

    Then, the world around her crumbled like shards of glass, and her consciousness, slowly stirring from the depths of her mind, returned to reality.

    So it was finally over…


    Storm Realm

    A howling wind, like a natural disaster, swept across the land.

    Everything was painted in shades of oppressive gray, all landmarks lost in the endless storm.

    A chaotic aura, a desolate landscape.

    This was the Storm Realm…

    Just seeing this, one could understand why, despite having a legendary Realm Overlord, the Storm Realm’s resources and overall strength were inferior to the Sea Region’s.

    The living conditions for ordinary humans were incredibly harsh. Without a stable population base, how could they produce high-quality Spirit Masters?

    The environment here was truly terrible. The relentless hurricane constantly whipped at their skirts and hair, and they could only choose to protect one.

    Gong Lianyue finally understood why the Wind Realm Spirit Masters she had seen in the Wind Valley always had such messy hair. Even the occasional ones who dressed up looked… cheap and vulgar…

    Standing amidst the swirling dust and sand, the blue-haired girl’s hair remained unaffected, flowing smoothly like water.

    This was because she regularly bathed in the icy sacred spring. The texture of her hair was far superior to ordinary women’s. It could even temporarily liquefy if needed.

    “Phew~~~~”

    The girl exhaled, closing her pores and suppressing her spirit energy, entering a state where she refused to absorb any spirit energy from her surroundings.

    Absorbing wind-attribute spirit energy was pointless. It was better to avoid contamination. She didn’t want to end up with green hair like the Ice Shield Palace Spirit Masters.

    Wait, where was the Wrathful Saintess?

    Gong Lianyue’s eyes narrowed. She had just realized something strange. Why was she the only one who had entered the Storm Realm?

    What had Luo Kuxin, the Wrathful Saintess, been doing during the final moments of the battle between the Frost Snow Woman and the Tyrant Demon Seed?

    Before, she would have had to guess, but now… it was different!

    Gong Lianyue smiled smugly. She could just ask the Frost Snow Woman directly!

    Her soul core pulsed gently, displaying the information of her four spirit beasts.

    [Water Element Commander]
    [Nine-Colored Cloud Dream Flower]
    [Iron Jade Ice Scorpion]
    [??Frost Snow Woman??]

    Eh? Why was the Frost Snow Woman’s name grayed out?!

    Gong Lianyue’s smugness vanished. No matter how much she called, there was no response, as if there was a bug.

    Could it be that she didn’t like the weather in the Storm Realm and had sealed herself away…?

    Heh, a bit temperamental. As expected of her Saint-rank spirit beast!

    Gong Lianyue wasn’t worried. It would probably come out once they were in a more comfortable environment.

    And she figured Luo Kuxin was also fine. She would probably pop out from under her feet any second now.

    And besides Luo Kuxin, there was something else…

    Gong Lianyue felt like she had forgotten something important, but she couldn’t recall it, so she let it go.

    It was probably nothing important.

  • The Saintess Has A Showdown 103-104

    Chapter 103: Victory and Defeat

    An apocalyptic scene of meteoric destruction, the abyss filled with a desolate, lifeless aura.

    The five fist-shaped trenches deepened, a terrifying crater at their center.

    Amidst the devastation, after more than a minute of silence, a faint green glow emerged from the ruins.

    Pop!

    A delicate green sprout pushed its way through the debris, swaying gently, a testament to life’s tenacity.

    Then, it twisted and grew, rapidly transforming into a graceful, green, female figure.

    The Wrathful Saintess, fully revived!

    Luo Kuxin anxiously scanned the center of the impact zone, but only a swirling cloud of dust and debris remained, obscuring everything.

    The Sorrowful Saintess had broken through to the Dead Sea Stage in that instant, her Saint-rank power reaching a new level.

    The Ice Soul Cold Star… its power was now on a completely different level.

    That terrifying, chilling aura, like sinking into a dark, mysterious abyss, unfathomable, even stronger than before…

    Luo Kuxin had a rough idea of how the Sorrowful Saintess had achieved such a sudden breakthrough.

    What shocked her even more was the sheer volume of the Sorrowful Saintess’s spirit energy, far exceeding even a peak Dead Sea Stage Spirit Master.

    So that was why the Sorrowful Saintess had been suppressing her cultivation, constantly accumulating and refining her spirit energy.

    Years of unseen cultivation, a single moment of world-shaking revelation.

    Boom!!!

    A violent aura erupted, scattering the dust and debris.

    The Wrathful Saintess froze, her body stiff, a bone-chilling cold running down her spine.

    As she had expected, a terrifying sight unfolded before her.

    “Ooo—”

    A massive, grotesque arm, as thick as a city wall, burst from the ground, shattering the earth for hundreds of meters around it.

    Accompanied by a low, guttural moan that sent chills down her spine, the shockwave caused the surrounding ground to collapse.

    This…

    Looking at the towering silver arm, the Wrathful Saintess’s eyes twitched uncontrollably.

    The Tyrant Demon Seed could still unleash such power? Had it not been injured at all?!

    A single arm, large enough to blot out the sky… This was far beyond the theoretical size limit for a Dead Sea Stage spirit beast, closer to a Samsara or Nether Traverse Stage behemoth!!!

    The massive, silver arm reached towards the sky, pulling a weak and limp silver rabbit woman from the depths of the earth.

    Then, with a poof, the figure exploded in a cloud of dust and rabbit fur.


    “What the hell?! That scared me!!”

    Luo Kuxin, her heart pounding, stood frozen, covered in rabbit fur.

    So that massive arm… was just the Tyrant Demon Seed’s tail?

    She had almost wet herself, thinking the Tyrant Demon Seed had entered a third form!!!

    Having used such a powerful attack simply to save itself, the silver rabbit woman’s once massive tail was now the size of a… tiny mushroom, barely visible unless one looked closely.

    Her beautiful face now held a delicate, vulnerable expression, her slender, white legs sprawled out beneath her, a tempting, pitiful sight, inviting a protective embrace, the domineering aura of a Saint-rank completely gone.

    Her already high sex appeal, with only a few strands of fur covering her body, increased tenfold. Luo Kuxin, her face expressionless, wiped a trickle of blood from her nose.

    It seemed the Tyrant Demon Seed had suffered a significant blow, both physically and mentally. But what about the Sorrowful Saintess?

    As the dust settled, a blue-haired girl was revealed.

    Gong Lianyue remained frozen, her body encased in ice. The Frost Snow Woman beside her showed no reaction, having not directly participated in the battle.

    The other spirit beast, the small, graceful purple figure, flickered like a dying light, as if about to dissipate.

    “Phew~~~~”

    The Ice Soul Cold Star exhaled a stream of icy mist, then turned to the Snow Woman in her shroud-like robe, its mouth moving silently.

    The Frost Snow Woman, her expression cold and indifferent, her thoughts always a mystery, seemed even more unreadable now, having become the Sorrowful Saintess’s spirit beast.

    Even after hearing the Ice Soul Cold Star’s words, her expression remained unchanged, she simply nodded silently.

    Creak!

    As the silver rabbit woman and the Wrathful Saintess watched curiously, the massive ice coffin beside the Frost Snow Woman slowly opened, a grating sound like gears turning.

    No gruesome corpse, no terrifying secrets, just an empty, dark void within.

    Ignoring the silver rabbit woman, the Ice Soul Cold Star calmly floated into the coffin.

    The lid slowly closed, sealing the exhausted Ice Soul Cold Star within.

    ??????

    They could do that?

    The Frost Snow Woman was a support-type spirit beast, but since no human Spirit Master had contracted with one for thousands of years, the specifics of their abilities had been lost to time.

    Its true purpose, its true power, were unknown.

    In what form the Ice Soul Cold Star would reappear after this period of dormancy remained to be seen…

    Crack!

    With the Ice Soul Cold Star sealed away, the Tyrant Demon Seed weakly rose to its feet.

    Wild spirit beasts couldn’t regenerate within a spirit space, so their recovery speed was far slower than that of contracted spirit beasts.

    And the Frost Snow Woman’s ice coffin clearly had something to do with rapid recovery. There was no comparison. The Ice Soul Cold Star might be fully recovered in seconds.

    As Luo Kuxin watched with a strange expression, the silver rabbit woman limped towards the Frost Snow Woman.

    Was she still planning to fight?

    The next second, the silver rabbit woman spoke.

    “¥#%F!%G41fvcx12x4dtrgc2”

    “F!@$TV!VGHncv1243254XR@!C#rt” the Frost Snow Woman replied in the same language.

    Luo Kuxin strained her ears to listen, but the ear-splitting, demonic sounds almost made her head explode. She clutched her head in pain.

    As expected, the language of humanoid spirit beasts was incredibly complex, considered the most difficult language in the world, incomprehensible to human minds.

    Communication between weapon-type, elemental-type, and even most biological-type spirit beasts was relatively simple. But the language of humanoid spirit beasts was like a chaotic mix of every dialect and encrypted code in existence. No one could learn it unless they were born a humanoid spirit beast.

    What were they saying…?

    As time passed, the Frost Snow Woman and the silver rabbit woman seemed to be having a pleasant conversation, no animosity between them.

    The two beautiful, humanoid spirit beasts were a sight to behold.

    Although the silver rabbit woman was over two meters tall, her long, slender legs accounting for 1.5 meters of that height, while the Frost Snow Woman was barely over 1.5 meters tall overall, in the eyes of most spirit beasts, which were often hundreds of meters tall, any human-shaped creature, regardless of their size, was considered petite.


    Chapter 104: The Tyrant Demon Seed and the Frost Snow Woman

    –Wind Valley, at the bottom of the shattered cliff.

    With the Ice Soul Cold Star sealed away, the battle between Saint-ranks ended, a pyrrhic victory at best.

    But for some reason, the previously ferocious silver rabbit woman had suddenly lost her hostility, chatting amicably with the Frost Snow Woman, acting like an ordinary human girl.

    “What are they talking about?” The Wrathful Saintess, standing in the distance, was curious, but she couldn’t understand the humanoid spirit beast language. Neither could her spirit beast.

    If she had to guess, they were probably discussing the reason for the fight…

    Saint-rank spirit beasts were intelligent, and the Tyrant Demon Seed hadn’t displayed any particularly aggressive or bloodthirsty tendencies. Therefore, the reason for its attack couldn’t have been a simple territorial dispute or a desire for combat.

    This made it difficult to guess. If she wanted to know, she would have to try to get them to communicate in another language…

    Rustle—

    As the Frost Snow Woman and the silver rabbit woman chatted, a small crack appeared in the ground. From the dark opening, a small, green sprout emerged, swaying gently, then twisting suggestively.

    “#&#&#&#&#&#”, the little sprout wiggled and swayed, letting out a series of shrill, unpleasant cries (in the common spirit beast language).

    “…”
    “…”

    An awkward silence fell. Everyone, including Luo Kuxin, who covered her face with her hand, stared at the green sprout in stunned silence.

    She naturally understood the common spirit beast language. Translated into human terms, the sprout had just said:

    “Stop speaking in gibberish! Can’t you speak a language humans (spirit beasts) can understand?”

    After a long pause, the smug little sprout was gently picked up by the silver rabbit woman.

    The rabbit woman looked at its innocent, affectionate face, then opened her mouth and swallowed it whole.

    “Aaaaaaaaaah!!!!!” Luo Kuxin screamed as her spirit beast was devoured.

    After this gruesome, horror-movie scene, the green-haired girl also suffered the consequences, her body dissolving into dust.

    The poor Wrathful Saintess, killed by her own spirit beast…

    Witnessing Luo Kuxin’s death, the Frost Snow Woman remained cold and indifferent, showing no sympathy, continuing her pleasant conversation with the rabbit woman.

    Just then, a faint aura approached from deeper within the Wind Valley.

    Whoosh~~~~~~~~~

    From the distant horizon, a figure, enveloped in swirling clouds, its sharp scales like blades, rapidly approached, its speed incredible, breaking the sound barrier, a massive bird of prey.

    A Storm Realm Spirit Master, radiating a Samsara Stage aura…

    As expected. They had been fighting for so long. It would have been strange if no one came.

    BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM

    The next second, the ground exploded, and the Tyrant Demon Seed, transformed into a silver streak, shot towards the sky, colliding with the massive bird.

    The impact created a terrifying shockwave, a deafening roar, the hurricane spreading for miles.

    The Samsara Stage bird of prey was thrown back hundreds of meters. A few of its feathers fell off, and it radiated an aura of intense anger, its power surging.

    Unlike the Illumination, Dawn and Dusk, and Dead Sea Stages, the Samsara Stage was incredibly complex. Even among Spirit Masters at the same stage, there could be a vast difference in power.

    Like the two Samsara Stage senior instructors from the Sea Concubine Palace, who had been too terrified to even face a Dead Sea Stage spirit beast under the influence of the Fear talent. A truly shameful display.

    But this wind-type bird, its rank unknown, showed no fear in the face of the Saint-rank’s aura, even returning its hostility.

    A high-rank, Samsara Stage spirit beast—the Mist Soaring Cloud Strider!!!

    After a few seconds of confrontation, an enraged female voice echoed from the sky, “Tyrant Demon Seed, I was still more than a hundred meters away from your territory! Why did you attack me!?”

    The Tyrant Demon Seed didn’t respond, simply looking down at her with disdain.

    “…”
    “…”

    The woman riding the Cloud Strider’s face twisted in anger, struggling to contain her rage.

    She hadn’t intended to fight the Wind Realm Gatekeeper. She had rushed here to investigate the massive battle that had just occurred. She didn’t have time to waste, nor was it worth fighting a rabbit.

    Taking a few deep breaths, the woman exhaled and ordered the Cloud Strider to fly around the Tyrant Demon Seed, trying to get a closer look.

    However, just as the bird was about to turn, the silver rabbit woman blocked its path, a menacing look in its eyes.

    “Why the fuck?! I’m not even trying to steal your loot! I just want to look! Are you crazy?!?!?”

    The woman was about to explode. What was wrong with this rabbit today? Was it pregnant or something? She couldn’t even get close enough to observe. How was she supposed to report back?

    “Sorry, Teacher, I didn’t finish my homework because my pet rabbit wouldn’t let me.”

    “Sorry, readers, no update today because my pet rabbit wouldn’t let me write.”

    Heh, as if anyone would believe that.

    While the Tyrant Demon Seed and the Wind Realm Spirit Master argued, the Frost Snow Woman, carrying the ice coffin and the blue-haired girl, had already left the Wind Valley, entering the Storm Realm!

    No one knew what the Tyrant Demon Seed and the Frost Snow Woman had discussed.

    Wrathful Saintess: Dead.

    Blissful Saintess: Missing.

    Sorrowful Saintess: Successfully infiltrated.