Not far away, a woman sped over. Her sleeves fluttered and her long hair was tied up simply, resembling a young nun.
The woman did not have any accessories in her hair, neck, earlobes or even body. Although she looked extremely simple, every single move she made exuded an indescribable divine charm of the Dharmic Dao!
The woman did not wear any makeup and was elegant.
Or rather, even a little makeup on that peerless face would destroy that natural beauty and make one feel pity.
She carried a gigantic square chessboard on her back.
The black and white chess pieces landed on the square chessboard like stars.
It was as though the woman was carrying the starry skies on her back and stepping on the vastness to barge into the Divine Firmament Hall. She exuded a suffocating and powerful aura. Apart from Immortal King Qing Yang, everyone else could clearly sense the pressure!