Chapter 811: Mistress of Three Saint Island (1/2)

Chapter 811: Mistress of Three Saint Island

The almost-divine zither music remained. The music was gentle, as if it were the changes in the laws of the world, but as a sound. It seemed like it was using a special method to control the laws, forcefully changing them and setting up its own laws, making the region become its own domain.

Both Jian Chen and Nubis became extremely grim. They looked upwards at the azure sky, filled with inexplicable horror. As Saint Rulers, they naturally could feel the changes in the region. The laws of the world were changed by the sound of a zither. The ability was inconceivable to the two of them.

The mysterious person who played the zither already had a terrifying level of understanding for the zither.

The descending mysteries of the world were forcefully trapped by the changed laws. They paused for a while before slowly rising up the sky, being forcefully sent out of the region. The mysteries of the world disappeared into the azure sky.

In the blink of an eye the mysteries, things that three Saint Rulers struggled to deal with, were nullified by a mysterious, hidden person with a song.

A purple-dressed woman walked over slowly and gently from the distance. She was tall and her black, glossy hair fell naturally, so lustrous that it could even serve as mirrors. Her face was obscured by a green veil, only revealing her limpid phoenix eyes. Her eyes were bright and enchanting. Her elegant fingers, as delicate as jade, caressed the zither strings. Her thin waist, which could be easily caught with one arm, was extremely soft, and as she walked it twisted about gently, like a beautiful snake.

The woman exuded a celestial aura. She was solemnly divine, like an otherworldly fairy, or even more like a goddess who had descended into the mortal realm from the nine heavens. She was clearly vastly different from ordinary girls. Although her appearance was hidden, it was not difficult to imagine how beautiful she was. She seemed to be born by the world, spoiled fondly by the heavens, and perfect all over.

“Demoness, demoness, this must be a demoness, a terrifying demoness.” A sliver of paleness appeared on Nubis’ face. He could not help but take a step backwards and stand behind Jian Chen. He felt a fear for the woman from the very depths of his soul. This was extremely rare, even when he stood before a Saint King.

This was not because the woman’s strength was terrifying, but rather her existence and the abilities she used were the nemesis of all magical beasts. She used the zither to control everything in the surroundings and injure enemies. Her ability with the zither had already reached a shockingly scary level. Meanwhile, although magical beasts were much stronger than humans in battle, their souls were their weak point.

“I greet master!” The two women courteously greeted the purple-dressed lady with their zithers in their arms. Not only was she the mistress of Three Saint Island, she was also the master of the two of them.

Jian Chen also noticed the purple-dressed woman. His eyes narrowed abruptly, and he called out huskily, “Saint of the zither, the Heavenly Enchantress!”

The lady was the Heavenly Enchantress that Jian Chen had met in Mercenary City.

The Heavenly Enchantress stood in the air with her zither while a colorful light flickered in her captivating eyes. She shifted her gaze slightly and looked towards Jian Chen in the distance. Instantly, a sliver of light flashed across her indifferent eyes. She said softly, “I think I’ve met you before. Are you Jian Chen, the previous King of Mercenaries?”

The Heavenly Enchantress’s voice was extremely gentle, like the most pleasant tune in the world, yet also carried a bewitching charm. She was able to affect the moods of people from just her voice.

“Demoness, demoness, it really is a demoness. You can bewitch people even by only speaking.” Nubis, hiding behind Jian Chen, cried out while the fear in his eyes deepened. With just a few words, the blood in his veins sped up and he even felt some loss of control over his emotions.

Jian Chen’s mood was also wavered slightly by the Heavenly Enchantress’s bewitching voice. However, with his willpower, it did not affect him very much. He eyed the woman with a weird light and clasped his eyes, “Junior is Jian Chen. I’d never think that senior would remember it. It is truly an honor of mine.”

The Heavenly Enchantress stared at Jian Chen unblinkingly with her pretty eyes for a while, before giving out a soft sigh. She said, “I’d never have thought that after just a few years, you’d become a Saint Ruler.”

“Junior was relatively lucky, and only reached Saint Ruler a little earlier. It’s not worth mentioning. Compared to senior, junior is like a firefly trying to outshine the moon.” Jian Chen clasped his hands.

The Heavenly Enchantress no longer paid any more attention to Jian Chen. She looked towards her disciples and said softly, “Xiao Qian, Xiao Yue, you should go have a look at his situation.”

“Yes, master!” The two women replied courteously before flying towards the cave together and disappearing into it.

Jian Chen’s eyes followed the two disciples as they moved, watching them disappear into the dark cave in the distance. He could not help but feel curiosity, so he asked, “Senior, just who is the person living in that cave? Why must you stop him from becoming a Saint Ruler?”

The Heavenly Enchantress gazed towards the cave in the distance, and only after a long while did she finally begin speaking slowly, “He’s a descendent that was expelled from one of the ten protector clans. An extremely powerful seal was set down in his mind, sealing his talent and preventing him from becoming a Saint Ruler. If the mysteries of the world descend, it would trigger the seal in his mind and turn it into a battlefield. He would be greatly affected by the ripples of it and would have his soul wiped out in the end. It’ll disperse forever; even Class 7 Radiant Saint Masters wouldn’t have the power to revive him.”

“A descendent expelled from the ten protector clans?” Jian Chen repeated softly, his voice filled with a sliver of shock. Shortly afterwards, a sliver of cold light flashed across his eyes. He could not forget that he had now left the Tian Yun Continent exactly because of the pursuit of the ten clans.