Yuan Qi carried You You all the way back to the Zhenyan Sect and cast several spells, but still didn't have much effect. Although the bleeding was stopped, the other party's complexion was getting worse and worse.

In particular, black demonic energy would occasionally emanate from her body, as if something was struggling to break free from her. Yuan Qi tried several methods to suppress the rampaging energy, but to no avail. The energy surged more and more violently, repeatedly assaulting her meridians. Almost every moment he had repaired her meridians, they would be shattered again by the impact, a vicious cycle that repeated itself endlessly.

The demonic energy emanating from her body increased, making her look like a true demon. Yuan Qi expended most of his energy but still couldn't suppress the surging energy within You You's body, and it seemed to be growing increasingly violent.

Yuan Qi's face was more somber than ever before. Looking at the increasingly pale person on the bed, he squeezed her hand at her side, took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment, and finally reached out and touched her forehead.

In the blink of an eye, his divine sense had already appeared in the other's sea of ​​consciousness. Looking around, he saw only dense blackness, raging winds, and dark clouds filling the sky. Clusters of black energy were frantically attacking everything around them, as if trying to break free.

As soon as Yuan Qi's divine sense appeared, the surrounding energy instantly gathered into a large black cloud that occupied the entire sky and attacked him. In an instant, a thunderous roar sounded, and streaks of crimson lightning swept down from the sky, attacking him while also wantonly destroying everything in his sea of ​​consciousness.

A white light appeared around Yuan Qi, circling and blocking the attack. The more he looked at the frenzied energy, the more agitated he became. His face darkened, and he looked up at the energy, demanding, "What exactly do you want?"

No one answered; only the energy grew even more violent, and the continuous rumble of thunder seemed to echo his voice. With the thunder, a variety of emotions were transmitted: restlessness, rage, resentment, destruction, and… a longing to return.

"Go back?" Yuan Qi sneered, glancing up at the dark cloud of energy gathering above him, and said coldly, word by word, "Foolish! You've been inside her for so long, can't you sense who she is?!"

After speaking, he waved his hand towards the sky, and the white light around him soared into the air, breaking through the dark clouds and flying into the dim sky. It gently merged into the sky, and in an instant, the entire sky seemed to have been cleared away, the darkness swept away, revealing its original appearance—a sky full of stars.

The black clouds that had been attacking frantically suddenly stopped, and even the streaks of crimson lightning stopped abruptly, hanging upside down between heaven and earth like red branches, unable to fall.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to freeze in time; the wind stopped blowing, the dark clouds ceased their turbulence, and all the rage and resentment vanished, leaving only... the ecstatic joy of rebirth?

Yuan Qi glanced at the dark cloud again and snorted coldly, "If you really don't want to be used by her, then get out of here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to tremble, and in the next instant, all the gloom vanished, as if daytime had returned in a flash. The large swaths of dark clouds even turned white in an instant, as if to show off their gentle and harmless nature. They scattered in all directions, nervously wiping and smoothing themselves, repairing the places they had just damaged, behaving incredibly obediently.

"Hmph!" Yuan Qi's dark expression softened a bit. He flashed and disappeared into You You's sea of ​​consciousness, withdrew his divine sense, and opened his eyes.

He glanced at the still unconscious person on the bed, then checked her pulse again. Sure enough, the surging energy in her meridians had stopped and was automatically beginning to repair itself. Youyou's originally pale complexion had improved considerably.

Yuan Qi's heart finally relaxed.

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Outside the palace at this moment.

Hundreds of familiar figures are waiting anxiously.

"Why hasn't Venerable Yuan come out yet? How is the Sect Master?" Shuiyan paced back and forth anxiously, peering inside for the nth time to try and see what was happening.

“The Venerable Yuan’s cultivation is profound; he can even save a remnant soul like Qiu Zhang. The Sect Master is only injured; he should be fine.” Ling Qi replied in a deep voice, his eyes filled with panic, unsure whether he was trying to comfort her or himself.

"I have never seen the sect leader injured like that before, covered in blood..." Shuiyan's tightly clenched hands trembled uncontrollably, her mind filled with the image of Yuan Qi holding that blood-covered figure, and the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became.

Everyone's expression also darkened. Not to mention Shuiyan, none of them had ever seen Youyou like that before. Even in the past in the Immortal Realm, when facing a large group of immortals, they had never seen her suffer the slightest injury.

For the True Transformation Sect… no, for the Three Realms, she was like a towering mountain, always standing in their way, shielding them from all storms. But now…

"No, I can't wait any longer," Shuiyan couldn't hold back any longer. "I have to go in and take a look."

“Miss Shuiyan, please don’t be impulsive.” Seventh Brother Hong Fei quickly stepped forward to stop her, saying, “Our cultivation is not as good as that of the Nascent Soul Lord. Going in would only disturb his treatment. Don’t worry, my contract with Sixth Brother is still intact, which proves that the Sect Master should be alright now.”

Shuiyan calmed down and looked back towards the hall, anxiously waiting for Yuanqi to emerge. But instead of news from the sect leader, she heard a commotion outside, as if people were arguing.

Everyone was worried about You You's injuries and didn't pay much attention at first, but after a while, a disciple rushed in and approached Ling Qi, "Elder, the gods of the God Realm and the Phoenix Clan Venerables have all returned, but they... seem to be arguing about the Demon God."

"What demon god?" Ling Qi was stunned, completely unaware of what was going on.

"This disciple doesn't know either," the messenger shook his head and said, "but those Divine Lords said that the Sect Master should know about this matter and want the Sect Master to give them an explanation in person!"

"What!" Before Ling Qi could reply, Shui Yan exploded, "What are they doing causing trouble at a time like this? Don't they know their sect leader is injured?" Their beloved sect leader is lying there, his life hanging in the balance, and yet some people are still trying to cause trouble.

Shuiyan felt a surge of rage explode within her. She raised her hand and summoned her spirit sword, her killing intent instantly filling the air. "What kind of 'Demon Lord' is this? The sect leader is injured like this, and he's still thinking about explanations! Fine, I'll go explain to them right now!"

"Hookah..." Ling Qi instinctively tried to stop him.

"Wait a minute, I'm going too!" Hong Fei suddenly stepped forward and said, "I, from the Seventh Heaven, also want to see who dares to cause trouble at this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the celestial maidens present also chimed in.

"I'm going too!"

"Count me in!"

"Me too!"

In an instant, all the girls present turned around and stormed angrily toward the front hall!

All the male immortals and gods: "..."

I have a feeling something terrible is about to happen!