At this moment, the flying sword controlled by Yang Xiao was suspended in mid-air, only a dozen meters above the ground. With a swift movement, Xiaoyao Hou Li Hong leaped and landed steadily on the flying sword.

"Lord Marquis, hold on tight. We're leaving now," Yang Xiao said to the Marquis beside him.

However, the Marquis of Champion did not rush to have Yang Xiao immediately activate his flying sword to leave this dangerous place. He looked at Wu Yi, who was surrounded by armored water apes not far away, and said urgently, "Brother Yang Xiao, don't rush to leave. Wu Yi is trapped. Go and save him quickly."

It turned out that Wu Yi had been hit by a trace of the cold air released by the Nine Nether Ice Lion during his fierce battle with it.

The chill was like a cold, venomous snake, instantly burrowing into his body and wantonly destroying his bodily functions.

At this moment, Wu Yi felt as if countless ice needles were piercing his entire body, making his movements extremely slow and every step incredibly difficult.

If no one comes to the rescue in this critical moment, he probably won't even last a breath before he dies on the spot.

Seeing that the Champion Marquis had already escaped onto the flying sword, the Nine Nether Ice Lion knew it could not catch up. Its gaze instantly turned to Wu Yi, who was surrounded by the Ironclad Water Ape, and a trace of greed and ferocity flashed in its eyes.

It has already tasted the enormous benefits of devouring powerful humans. After all, it had previously devoured the formidable You Sanqian, which greatly increased its own strength.

At this moment, it regarded Wu Yi as the next "delicious dish" to improve its strength, and pounced on Wu Yi without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao hesitated for a moment.

He knew the situation was critical, but if he acted rashly, he feared that something unexpected might happen during the rescue.

He gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes, and quickly activated his flying sword, shooting towards Wu Yi like a bolt of lightning.

At the same time, he thrust out the spear he was holding tightly, its tip gleaming with a cold light, like a venomous snake emerging from its hole, instantly killing several armored water apes surrounding Wu Yi.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Xiao grabbed Wu Yi's shoulder and forcefully lifted him onto the flying sword.

Wu Yi was so weak that he had almost no strength left, but fortunately, the Marquis of Champion supported him.

Soon, the flying sword quickly ascended into the sky, leaving a dazzling trail of light as it sped away into the distance, quickly leaving behind this perilous mountain range.

On their flying swords, Yang Xiao, Marquis Guanjun, and Wu Yi saw many soldiers of the Demon Suppression Army and the City Defense Army below desperately fleeing.

Some of them were in a sorry state, some were even injured, and behind them a group of ferocious beasts were chasing them closely, making for a very tragic scene.

However, at this moment, they were barely able to save themselves and could no longer care about the soldiers who were still fleeing.

Some of the fleeing soldiers naturally saw the Champion Marquis and Wu Yi on the flying sword, and some of them started cursing.

After leaving the mountain range, Yang Xiao looked around, searching for a safe place.

Finally, he found a clearing in a deep, dense forest. The trees were lush and the terrain was secluded, making it a good place to rest for the time being.

So he slowly brought his flying sword to a stop.

Because Wu Yi's physical condition was getting worse, his body began to stiffen, and his skin turned a strange bluish color.

If we don't find a way to treat it in time, it could really cause serious problems.

As soon as Yang Xiao's flying sword stopped, Wu Yi's body tilted uncontrollably, and he almost fell off the flying sword.

Previously, it was the Champion Marquis who had been supporting him, which prevented him from falling on the flying sword.

Otherwise, given his current weakened state, he wouldn't be able to stand firmly on this high-speed flying sword.

"Wuyi, how are you feeling?"

Champion Marquis Wu Yi picked him up and gently placed him on a patch of withered grass, asking anxiously.

"My lord... I... I'm so cold... I feel like I'm in an ice cellar. I... I think I won't escape this calamity this time."

Wu Yi's face was ashen, his lips were bluish-purple, and his body trembled uncontrollably. Every word he uttered seemed to require all his strength.

At this moment, he was so weak that he had almost no strength to move. He was like a candle flickering in the wind, about to be extinguished at any moment.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao quickly stepped forward, took Wu Yi's hand with a solemn expression, and placed it firmly on his pulse point. After examining him, he asked with a furrowed brow, "Lord Marquis, judging from Wu Yi's symptoms, could it be that he was injured by the cold energy of the Nine Nether Ice Lion?"

Champion Marquis nodded slightly and sighed, "That's right. He was only lightly touched by the Nine Nether Ice Lion's chilling aura, and he ended up in such a miserable state. Brother Yang Xiao, do you have any way to save Wu Yi's life? You Sanqian has already been mercilessly devoured by that Nine Nether Ice Lion. I really don't want to lose my good brother Wu Yi as well!"

After a moment's thought, Yang Xiao's eyes flashed with determination as he said, "My lord, I happen to have a Cold-Dispelling Pill. This pill was personally bestowed upon me by your father, the Prince, and it is specially used to remove the poison of the cold energy of demonic beasts. Why not give it to Wu Yi to try?"

Upon hearing this, the Marquis of Champions said, "Good, that's excellent."

Soon, Yang Xiao carefully took out an antique-looking, exquisitely carved box, gently opened it, and inside lay a dark golden pill.

The pill shimmered with light, seemingly surrounded by spiritual energy, and emitted a faint medicinal fragrance.

However, at this moment, Wu Yi's body was as stiff as a block of ice, and even a simple action like opening his mouth was extremely difficult.

Seeing this, Yang Xiao leaned down slightly, gently pinched Wu Yi's chin, slowly opened his mouth, and carefully fed the precious cold-dispelling pill into Wu Yi's mouth.

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