Chapter 592 590: Yunling Saintess

No one had expected the Thousand-legged Centipede to be so terrifying. Not only was Mr. Qiu Shui injured after a single clash, but he was also instantly enveloped by the centipede's thousands of long legs. If he were pierced by those legs, it would be enough to kill him, even without the creature releasing its potent venom.

Everyone was aghast.

"Die, human."

The Thousand-legged Centipede roared coldly.

"Beast, stop."

Just as despair began to set in for the group, a sudden rebuke echoed from within the mountain.

The rebuking voice was as ethereal as an oriole's song.

Yet, this very voice made the Thousand-legged Centipede shudder violently, and its move to kill Mr. Qiu Shui came to an abrupt halt.

Then, the Thousand-legged Centipede transformed, becoming a sinister-looking man with six arms.

He bowed respectfully in the direction the voice had come from.

"Saintess."

Even the Three-headed White Snake also transformed at that moment, becoming a bizarre woman with three heads.

She too stood there respectfully.

"Saintess."

The two of them seemed terrified of the voice's owner.

Mr. Qiu Shui broke out in a cold sweat.

'So close. I was so close to dying at the hands of that Thousand-legged Centipede.'

At that, everyone looked over.

From the depths of Moyun Mountain, a celestial maiden in yellow robes slowly approached, walking on air.

Her steps were light, and her figure was graceful.

An ethereal aura surrounded her.

However, as everyone looked at her, they couldn't sense any aura from her at all. If she hadn't been flying in mid-air, they would have mistaken her for an ordinary person.

Of course, even terrifying Demon Beasts like the Thousand-legged Centipede and the Three-headed White Snake were so respectful toward her.

She was clearly no ordinary woman.

The woman in yellow gracefully appeared before the group.

Her features were stunningly beautiful, in no way inferior to Murong Xiangming's.

Moreover, she possessed a celestial air.

She had a transcendent, otherworldly quality.

The woman looked at the group, her gaze indifferent.

"Why have you trespassed on Moyun Mountain?"

When the woman spoke, her voice was like that of a nightingale. Anyone who heard it would feel a sense of profound comfort wash over them.

Mr. Qiu Shui's pupils contracted violently.

'If the Thousand-legged Centipede from just now was strong, then this seemingly ordinary woman before me is truly terrifying.'

Even though she didn't exude the slightest fluctuation of Cultivation, Mr. Qiu Shui knew that her ability to calm their minds with her voice alone meant her Cultivation had reached a terrifying, unimaginable level.

And he, Mr. Qiu Shui, had never even heard of such a powerful expert.

"Greetings, Senior."

At this, Mr. Qiu Shui hurriedly bowed to the woman.

'Although the woman opposite him looked young, people like her could be masters who had been in Cultivation for many years.'

Everyone was very respectful toward the woman.

Then, Mr. Qiu Shui explained, "Senior, we are just looking for a place called Cloud-Rubbing Cave."

"We were hoping you might know of it and could offer some guidance. We thank you in advance."

The woman looked at the group with surprise and asked, "What are you looking for Cloud-Rubbing Cave for?"

Mr. Qiu Shui replied with a sincere tone, "We're looking for Cloud-Rubbing Cave to save someone."

The woman's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Save someone? How do you know that Cloud-Rubbing Cave can save people?"

"Are you certain?"

Mr. Qiu Shui shook his head.

'This was all divined by Jiang Chen himself, though I have no idea how he managed to divine the existence of this strange place called Cloud-Rubbing Cave.'

The woman was silent for a moment, then, after some thought, spoke again. "Cloud-Rubbing Cave is not a place for saving people."

"You must have the wrong place. Go back."

She waved her hand dismissively, her expression light and nonchalant.

The group was stunned.

They looked at each other in dismay.

'So, a place called Cloud-Rubbing Cave really does exist.'

At this moment, Liang Yiyi hurried forward and, without a second word, fell to her knees.

"Big Sister, I beg you to save my Young Master."

"I'm begging you. As long as you can save my Young Master, I'm willing to do anything."

As she spoke, she began to kowtow to the woman.

Almost instantly, her forehead was split open, and blood began to flow.

The woman was taken aback.

She looked at Liang Yiyi in astonishment.

With a wave of her hand, she prevented Liang Yiyi from kowtowing any further.

The woman said indifferently, "There's no need for this."

"Tell me, who told you that Cloud-Rubbing Cave could save someone?"

The group looked toward the unconscious Jiang Chen, who was being held in Murong Xiangming's arms.

Liang Yiyi quickly said, "It was our Young Master who said it. He fell unconscious right after."

A look of surprise appeared on the woman's face again.

Looking at the unconscious Jiang Chen, she could see black smoke continuously rising from his body.

"This person seems to have some skill, but he is now entangled by a curse and not far from death."

THUD!

THUD!

Soon, everyone had knelt on the ground.

"Senior, we beg you to save him."

They had a premonition that this woman's Divine Techniques were vast and that she could definitely save Jiang Chen.

Seeing this, the woman sighed.

"Very well. I will help you."

"However, whether he can be saved or not will depend on the will of the heavens."

With that, she suddenly waved her hand.

In the mountains behind her, a majestic mountain began to float over from the distance.

The mountain, suspended in mid-air, was absolutely massive.

Carved into the mountain were the words "Moyun Mountain."

This was the real Moyun Mountain.

"Thank you, Senior."

The group knew that Jiang Chen could now be saved.

As soon as Moyun Mountain appeared, they saw that it was surrounded by a sea of fire.

And there was a path leading to the summit of Moyun Mountain.

But that path was densely packed with countless sharp blades.

The woman said indifferently, "On Moyun Mountain, there is a Cloud-Rubbing Cave. Inside the Cloud-Rubbing Cave, it is indeed possible to save someone who has been cursed. However, it requires a life for a life."

"For him to live, one person must sacrifice themselves for him."

"Who among you is willing?"

The moment her words fell,

several figures rushed to the front.

JinLing, Liang Yiyi, Murong Xiangming, Zhan Yang, Lu Beifeng, and Niu Tuo all hurried forward.

"I am willing."

Each of them said in unison.

The woman was surprised yet again.

'So many people were actually willing to give their lives for a dying man.'

At that, she shook her head. "Not just anyone can save him."

"In Cloud-Rubbing Cave, only a woman can be the one to save him."

"You men, step back."

The group was stunned.

'Cloud-Rubbing Cave actually had such a condition?'

Zhan Yang and the others had no choice but to retreat.

The woman looked at the three women: JinLing, Liang Yiyi, and Murong Xiangming.

She asked, "Why do you want to save him?"

JinLing's eyes filled with tears.

"He was cursed because of me. If my death can bring him back to life, I will do it gladly."

"It would also allow me to atone for my guilt."

The woman nodded.

Liang Yiyi said, "He is my Young Master, and I am just his Maid. But he treats me like family and has taught me how to grow. I swore that in this life and the next, I would follow him and always be his Maid."

"For his sake, I, Liang Yiyi, will die without regret."

The woman was very surprised that a mere Maid could possess such courage.