Black Owl nodded without speaking; he didn't care whether he transferred the most spiritual energy.

As long as Xiao Jiu gets help and gets through this difficult time, that's fine.

However, Xiao Yao'er has a special constitution. She can transmit spiritual power to Xiao Jiu through the Moonstone. Moreover, her cultivation level is the highest among them. It is normal that she transmits more spiritual power than him.

But who is the other person with the mysterious mark, and why is he also transferring so much spiritual power to Xiao Jiu?

Unbeknownst to Hei Xiao and Ji Fengyao, Shang Xiye, currently in the Divine Tomb of the Origin Continent, had become a withered, dried-up corpse.

His blood vessels were almost completely dried up, and his heartbeat was so weak that it was barely perceptible.

Even Ghost Face and Snow Spirit, who were beside him, could no longer sense his vital signs.

"Master..." Ghost Face, who was always arrogant, conceited, and concerned about his image, finally couldn't help but cry.

Bright tears rolled down his face in large, shameless drops, wetting the hair on his face and creating two tear tracks.

He's not feeling well right now either.

When Shang Xiye's blood was almost completely drained, the surging blood array began to draw blood from him with all its might.

Even though he was big and had a lot of blood, he couldn't withstand this endless extraction.

Xue Bingling was in tears, her heart aching as she continued to sing with all her might.

The Phantom Ancestral Beast opposite the Blood Array was corroded by the surging Blood Array, and its size melted and shrank by half, like a black cake.

It no longer resembles an ancestral beast at all.

But seeing Shang Xiye's seemingly dead appearance, he grinned madly: "I said that to destroy me, you would have to pay with your lives. But now it seems you can't destroy me. He's dead, and as long as a trace of me remains, as long as your memories don't fade, I will exist forever. I can even instantly return to my peak condition, hehehehe..."

"Damn you, I'll fight you to the death!" Ghost Face roared suddenly, provoked by the attack.

It was about to raise its claws to widen the gash on its body, intending to burn it to death with its own blood.

Suddenly, a dazzling green light appeared in the corner of my eye.

Ghost Face's sharp fingernails rested on his skin as he turned his head in confusion to look at Shang Xiye beside him.

Shang Xiye was enveloped in a shimmering green light.

The shimmering green curtain of light was filled with vibrant life and boundless spiritual power.

Just by being bathed in this green light, Ghost Face felt that the deficit caused by his previous massive blood loss had been largely restored.

Within the green light, Shang Xiye's body rapidly became fuller and more moisturized at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Her cheeks, eyebrows, eyes, and skin all recovered to their original state at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she even looked more ethereal than before.

Shang Xiye, who had previously shut down her five senses and six consciousnesses and was unaware of the outside world, was also awakened by this sudden change.

The mysterious green mark on his body was activated.

There was the scent of a young wife, the scent of a black hawk, and a strange yet loving scent.

He was nourished by the abundant spiritual energy from the three people and the inherent vitality within the green mark, which pulled him back from the brink of death.

The moment Shang Xiye opened her eyes, a faint golden-green light flashed in her pupils.

That light, seemingly gentle, was incredibly fierce to the demons and the darkness of the world, causing the Phantom Ancestral Beast to retreat in terror.

"Who are you? How did you come to have..."