Seeing Chunhu Siqiong's anxious eyes, Yanlefo felt a deep sense of shame. "I am not capable enough, and I have also exhausted myself. The treatment process will probably be quite slow. However, I can guarantee that no one will be in danger. As for the recovery of the soul, it depends on the individual. I cannot guarantee when he will wake up."
Actually, now that he was disgusted with the Buddha, he was quite relieved. He had observed the situation of the warriors on the city wall, and the effects of the Heart-Stealing Blade within their bodies had automatically dissipated when the demon god disappeared.
Otherwise, it would be even more troublesome.
In this battle, it seemed that Yanlefo did not participate in any particularly intense fighting, but in fact he was the one who suffered the most.
While the battle was still ongoing, although the Doomsday Domain had disappeared, the Heart-Stealing Blade effect hidden within the warriors' bodies had not. In order to help everyone suppress the demonic nature within them and avoid being controlled, he did not stop throughout the entire process and continued to chant Buddhist scriptures with Feng Feifei.
This method of neutralizing mental effects, while not physically exhausting, is extremely mentally taxing. His mind is still somewhat dizzy, and he's almost at his limit.
Actually, what he should do most right now is rest. He probably won't recover without sleeping for at least ten days to half a month. The reason he agreed was because he knew the seriousness of the matter. Jun Feijue and the others are the saviors of this era, and they absolutely cannot be allowed to get into trouble.
He had witnessed the brutality of the war firsthand, so even though his current situation was very difficult, he still agreed.
"Kid, you're pretty good."
Just then, the figure of Tiandi appeared in front of him, patting his shoulder with approval in his eyes and saying, "Go ahead and exorcise them, I will assist you from behind."
"Thank you very much."
As for the identity of Heaven and Earth, the Buddha knew little, but he knew that his origins were mysterious and his abilities were very powerful.
Therefore, upon hearing what the other party said, he agreed without any doubt.
"Monk, I'm leaving this place in your care. We'll keep watch outside."
Chunhu Siqiong nodded gratefully to Yanlefo, and then quickly walked out of the room with Jun Weiyou.
Now is not the time for sadness.
After resting for a while, Hebo and Prince Ye also went out.
Although both of them were greatly exhausted, at least they were not seriously injured and could still continue fighting.
The most powerful being has been eliminated, but there are still many Yakshas outside. The situation is critical, and they have no chance to stop and rest.
It was thought that the Yaksha army would retreat after the demon god disappeared, but instead they intensified their attacks, showing a trend of fighting to the death.
On the city walls, flames of war raged and smoke filled the air. Everyone wore deep weariness on their faces, their eyes listless and empty.
Looking at the dark sky in the distance, everyone couldn't help but wonder if the light would never come, and if the long night would seem endless.
As their companions fell one by one, grief, panic, and despair gradually spread through their hearts.
"We can't hold on...we're about to lose..."
Undeterred by death, the Yakshas charged forward one after another, and even with cannonballs, the warriors could not stop them.
One by one, shields were erected on the city walls, and the barrier was breached with irreparable holes!
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