Chapter 30 Part 2
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Chapter 30: The Eight-Year-Old Snow Spirit Lord! (2)
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“Then, please do so, Master Turtle.”
“No!” The turtle’s expression changed slightly. “Fairy Bai Lian, you are a renowned Immortal Emperor in the Immortal World. Although I have lived for many years, I wouldn’t dare refer to myself as ‘Master’ in front of such a distinguished figure!”
“…”
Damn it!
Bai Lian couldn’t help but feel the urge to rip the turtle’s head off. However, knowing she couldn’t defeat it, she reluctantly redirected her anger toward the Snow Spirit Lord instead, causing them to pass out.
“Just wait.”
Bai Lian gracefully leapt in front of the youngest Snow Spirit Lord.
“Come on, wake up,” she muttered, annoyance creeping into her voice. “You still owe me a top-quality Immortal Spirit Stone. Hurry up.”
She firmly grasped the Snow Spirit Lord’s collar in her hand.
“What?”
Bai Lian continued to shake her, but then something felt wrong.
The Snow Spirit Lord was no longer alive!
With a sudden clarity, she condensed her Divine Sense into the shape of a needle and thrust it into the Snow Spirit Lord’s body.
After a while, Bai Lian withdrew her Divine Sense, her expression composed.
She repeated the same process with the other two Snow Spirit Lords.
No mistake!
All three Snow Spirit Lords were “dead,” with no souls left in their bodies.
“Did Ji Shi’s attack destroy her soul?”
Bai Lian dismissed this possibility.
Impossible.
If the Snow Spirit Lord’s soul had been destroyed, she would have sensed it.
So, there could only be one explanation.
The three Snow Spirit Lords were simply “puppets” of the real Snow Spirit Lord!
“You really are!”
Bai Lian believed the youngest Snow Spirit Lord was the true one, but her assumption was wrong.
It dawned on her.
Maybe the Snow Spirit Lord had deceived her, and there was no Immortal Spirit Stone after all.
Was that acceptable?
No, it wasn’t possible!
Bai Lian quickly retrieved a jar of secret medicine, intending to apply it to the Snow Spirit Lords’ bodies.
But then, she remembered that she was still riding on the turtle’s back.
“…”
Well, it was quite the oversight.
Her towering figure almost gave way in frustration!
Silently, Bai Lian returned the secret medicine to her chest.
“Master Turtle,” she said, “I wish to travel to the Wuheng Snow Valley.”
The turtle nodded. “Let’s go now.”
It could sense the vibrations coming from the Wuheng Snow Valley, but that was of no concern.
No one in the entire Snow Sea posed any threat to it. Protecting Bai Lian would be easy.
The turtle started moving toward the nearby dry land, deliberately shrinking itself by a thousand times to make things simpler.
Black magpies soared in the snow.
At this point, the sea had finally calmed.
Throughout this time, Bai Lian stayed busy, placing several seals on the Snow Spirit Lord’s puppet to ensure it wouldn’t unexpectedly cause trouble.
Halfway through, a gray bird shot through the air like an arrow.
Bai Lian quickly raised her fist.
“Wait, Fairy Bai Lian! It’s me, the Snow Spirit Lord!” the bird spoke rapidly.
The Snow Spirit Lord is a bird?
The bird continued, “I am very weak at the moment and cannot control my puppets. So, I’m temporarily controlling this bird to let you know.”
“I see.”
Bai Lian nodded. “Okay, I believe you.”
Following the gray bird’s guidance, she and the turtle circled around the snow mountain behind the Wuheng Snow Valley.
The stream was covered in a thick layer of ice.
A cheerful yellow dog ran along the ice.
Beside the stream, a bamboo house stood with thick smoke rising from its chimney.
“Wait for me here, Master Turtle.”
The turtle nodded.
Bai Lian strolled along the stone path.
The door of the bamboo house was half open, not fully closed.
She pushed the door open and entered the dimly lit room, filled with the strong scent of medicine.
After scanning the room, Bai Lian finally found someone.
“You…”
In the inner room, a little girl sat on a bamboo and soft cane woven chair.
The girl wore a pure white coat, wrapped up like a rice dumpling.
She also had a white gauze-like eye mask covering half of her pale yet beautiful face, giving her the appearance of a porcelain doll.
Bai Lian softly asked, “Little sister, may I know where your parents are?”
Despite her resentment toward the Snow Spirit Lord, she refused to direct her anger at a child.
The little girl dressed in white rose from her seat, supporting herself with her arms.
Pointing at herself, she proudly introduced, “I am the Snow Spirit Lord, Fairy Bai Lian.”
“?!”
Bai Lian’s eyes widened in disbelief. She hastily asked, “How old are you?”
The little girl in white shyly smiled.
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“Eight… um… eight… yes, eight years old.”
“…”
The Snow Spirit Lord is only eight years old?
Bai Lian immediately raised her iron fist.
So, you’re the Snow Spirit Lord?
Do you think I won’t beat you just because you’re a little girl?
Come on, fight me with your fists!