Perhaps, some things can be faked, but when Zhan Yuan did all this, his gaze was still fixed on Yi Xingtian's face. The affection, attachment, and reluctance in his eyes could never be faked.
"I'll save her, you can stop now." Mu Hanyan took a deep breath and said.
Although she had said that she and Yi Xingtian owed each other nothing, seeing that she was on the verge of life and death, how could Mu Hanyan stand by and watch?
In fact, if she hadn't been wary of Zhan Yuan, she might have taken action long ago.
With a thought, the Qiankun Seal of Life and Death opened again.
Not only Ye Yanran, but Feng Qingyu and others all appeared in the hall.
"Let's begin." Everyone in the Qiankun Seal of Life and Death had seen everything that had just happened, so she didn't need to explain anything.
Ye Yanran nodded and began to sing softly.
She did not try to dissuade Mu Hanyan, because as her bloodline awakened little by little, the memories of reincarnation gradually awakened, and the entanglement between herself and Mu Hanyan in the previous life had reappeared in her mind, so she knew that Mu Hanyan would definitely save Yi Xingtian, just as she had saved herself at all costs.
Feng Qingyu and the others did not try to persuade her. One reason was that they knew it would be difficult for them to change Mu Hanyan's decision, and the other was that they were touched by Zhan Yuan's actions just now.
However, they still surrounded him, holding the hilts of their swords, wary of Zhan Yuan. No matter how deeply Zhan Yuan loved Yi Xingtian, even if he was willing to risk his life for Yi Xingtian, he and Mu Hanyan were always enemies, not friends, and they had to be on guard.
As Ye Yanran chanted, a brilliant ray of light fell on the crystal coffin, seeping in like a colorful cocoon of light, enveloping Yi Xingtian. However, Yi Xingtian's body did not change at all, still lifeless, and there was no sense of life at all.
Mu Hanyan's singing voice also sounded, and then the gorgeous rays of light became more and more intense, and a faint golden light appeared among the colorful rays of light.
Mu Hanyan hit the crystal coffin, her finger slid across the sword edge, and a line of blood dripped towards Yi Xingtian's forehead. In an instant, the blood line turned into brilliant gold, dispersing like mist, and even the colorful light cocoon became shining with golden light.
At the same time, Mu Hanyan's divine and powerful virtual soul appeared behind him.
"Tianlin, heal your spirit!" Ye Yanran finally finished the last chant and made the last hand gesture. Mu Hanyan's hymn of life also ended the last syllable at the same time. Their coordination was so tacit and perfect.
Golden light surged into Yi Xingtian's body. Everyone saw a shadow identical to her appear outside her body, slowly sinking and merging into her body. A faint blush appeared on her face, which seemed to be carved out of jade, and a faint vitality also quietly appeared on her body.
Mu Hanyan's face gradually turned pale, and the golden blood line continued to turn into thousands of golden lights and flow into Yi Xingtian's body. The divine spirit behind him also gradually became illusory.
Obviously, after using her own divine blood and divine spirit to save Yi Xingtian, she would inevitably suffer a serious injury to her vitality, and even her strength would be greatly affected.
However, a relieved smile appeared on her face. Yi Xingtian was her friend after all, and she had no regrets or guilt in doing all this.
Mu Hanyan's expression became more and more tired, while the vitality in Yi Xingtian became stronger and stronger.
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