Upon hearing this, Rong Lin, without the slightest hesitation, immediately mobilized all his spiritual energy, blending it with the ancestor's spiritual energy to form a mighty torrent of energy, which launched a fierce attack on the seal within Chu Chu's body. For a moment, spiritual energy surged, radiating light, and the entire space seemed to be shaken by this force.
However, the seal's power was incredibly strong, and even the combined might of Zixiao Patriarch and Rong Lin proved quite strenuous. As time passed, Rong Lin felt his spiritual energy rapidly depleting, his face gradually turning pale. The Patriarch was also sweating profusely, knowing full well that this battle would be far more difficult than he had imagined.
"Hold on, Rong Lin! We can't give up!" The ancestor's voice rang in Rong Lin's ears like thunder, and there was an unyielding light in his eyes, which was the desire for life and the firm belief in victory.
Finally, with the unremitting efforts of the two, the seal seemed to show signs of loosening.
Upon seeing this, the ancestor immediately activated the jade slip, releasing the ultimate secret of the Soul Sealing Formation. A dazzling light instantly enveloped Chu Chu, slowly absorbing the mysterious power into the jade slip.
As the mysterious power gradually disappeared, Chuchu's body began to regain warmth and her face gradually regained its color.
Rong Lin and Patriarch Zixiao both breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the dawn of victory had finally arrived.
However, at this moment, Chuchu suddenly coughed violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining Rong Lin's clothes red.
Immediately afterwards, her body became extremely cold again, and her vital signs became extremely weak.
Patriarch Zixiao's face changed drastically. He quickly checked Chuchu's body, but found that although the mysterious power had been successfully removed, Chuchu's vitality was almost exhausted due to long-term consumption. Even the precious rejuvenation pill could not completely restore her spiritual power.
"Destiny... is ultimately hard to defy." The old ancestor's voice was low and heavy. He sat down on the ground helplessly, his eyes filled with helplessness and sorrow. Rong Lin's heart ached like a knife. He hugged Chu Chu's cold body tightly, tears silently falling.
"No, Chuchu, you can't leave me..." His voice trembled, full of despair and helplessness.
The Purple Sky Patriarch stood up, walked over to Rong Lin, and gently patted his shoulder. "Rong Lin, take her to the human realm. Perhaps there's still hope there. Perhaps after becoming an ordinary person, she can still live for a few more decades in the human realm... As for her future fate, whether it's reincarnation in the underworld or her soul returning to Jiayang Mountain, let Heaven decide."
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