The princess mocked him without hesitation.
You say she had no intelligence, yet she could speak, and her ability to think was no different from that of a normal person. You say she had no intelligence, yet she was indeed dead.
And she had been dead for a very long time.
After unleashing five swords in succession, fine sweat beaded across Ye Lin's forehead. The power required by those five swords had all been supplied by himself.
The burden on him was enormous, not to mention that maintaining the Phoenix phantom behind him consumed more than half of his spiritual energy.
"Can't go on? Then it's my turn."
Clearly, the princess had noticed Ye Lin's condition and sneered.
The next moment, the princess's body abruptly expanded. Her skin split open as scales emerged across its surface. Once the scales appeared, her head transformed into that of a beast as well.
In the end, a colossal beast ten thousand meters long and one thousand meters tall appeared before Ye Lin.
Its entire body was covered in scales with astonishing defensive power. Its head was pointed, three pairs of eyes surveyed its surroundings, its back rose high, and its four hooves stamped upon the earth. It looked immensely powerful.
At once, an incomparably intense pressure spread in every direction.
"Return."
Seeing this, Ye Lin recalled all five swords. The black mist from before had completely vanished, having been drawn back into the princess's body.
Looking at the colossal beast before him, Ye Lin's expression turned grave. He discovered that its aura was fully twice as powerful as before.
"Before you die, I'll tell you this: I am the Filth-Transmuting Venerable."
The colossal beast let out a furious roar that resounded through heaven and earth, making even space tremble without cease.
The Filth-Transmuting