Seeing that many cultivators on the battlefield were seriously injured, Mu Qing asked Murong Yu to protect the Buddhist cultivators of Wuwang in his place, while he used the golden thread to transfer and treat the seriously injured cultivators to Murong Yu's vicinity.
The Golden Dragon Seal flew out from Murong Yu's body, transforming into a crimson-gold membrane that enveloped the entire sealing array, blocking the aftershocks of Qinghun and Mo Jingxin's attacks.
The scope was expanded to include the cultivators of the Dancao Sect outside the sealing array, as well as Mo Chubu and Mo Heyu, who were also outside the sealing array.
Upon seeing this, Mo Chubu and Mo Heyu quickly added another protective array to the area where the Dancao Sect was located to prevent them from being attacked by demons.
After taking the healing pills, Master Qing Sang of the Dancao Sect barely recovered some of his energy. He quickly got up and fed the healing pills to the cultivators who had been knocked unconscious by the aftershocks of Mo Jingxin and Qinghun's attacks.
Mo Chubu and Mo Heyu flew to the vicinity of Qing Sang Zhenren, their brows furrowing as they looked at the group of alchemists lying unconscious on the ground and the cultivators who were now even more injured.
The only response was: "How are you all?"
Master Qingsang shook his head wearily and said, "The situation is not optimistic."
"The previous attack came too suddenly, the difference in cultivation level was too great, and they were seriously injured."
He was only slightly better because he was wearing a seventh-grade protective jade pendant.
After saving the cultivators of the Pure Immortal Sect from the brink of death, Mu Qing flew towards the direction of the Pill Herb Sect. The Book Spirit, who had left the Azure Lemon Secret Realm with the Golden Dragon Seal, followed behind Mu Qing and arrived at the Pill Herb Sect together.
Mu Qing looked at the group of alchemists lying on the ground and the cultivators who were injured even more, and used his wood-elemental energy to protect them and give them a sliver of hope.
The Book Spirit sensed Mu Qing's intention to save people and manifested its true form in the air—a huge black tome. The tome opened automatically, turning to the tenth page, where healing talismans appeared. The talismans shimmered with golden light, projecting out from the pages and enveloping the cultivators on the ground, helping Mu Qing protect the heart meridians and dantian of the fallen cultivators.
With the help of the Book Spirit, Mu Qing felt much more at ease.
Xie Lanzhi, who was originally urging Xie Aotian to kill the demons, noticed the situation on Mu Qing's side and hurriedly floated towards Mu Qing's direction. Xie Aotian had no choice but to follow behind Xie Lanzhi and fly towards the place where the Dancao Sect cultivators were.
Murong Yu, who was slaying demons while keeping an eye on Mu Qing's situation, secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xie Aotian flying towards Mu Qing's direction.
He really wanted to stay by Mu Qing's side, but he had promised A Qing that he would protect the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect for him.
He couldn't leave without permission; since he had promised Aqing, he would do it no matter what.
Outside the sealing magic circle
The soul tried to break free from Mo Jingxin and enter the sealing formation, but Mo Jingxin intervened and the two sides engaged in a fierce battle. Mo Jingxin was mindful of her surroundings and focused on blocking the enemy, trying her best to control the spread of the battle's aftershocks. Even so, the mountains collapsed and the earth caved in.
Mo looked up at the protective array, worried that it would break at any moment. To his surprise, the array remained undamaged, its crimson-gold color flowing freely.
Mo Bu couldn't help but turn his gaze to the cold, handsome, and swift swordsman Murong Yu. He had seen the Golden Dragon Seal fly out of Murong Yu's body and solidify the range of the sealing array.
"Father..."
Mo Heyu's voice brought Mo Buchu back to his senses.
Mo asked, "What is it?"
Mo Heyu: "The person who fought the Ancestor looks exactly like him, this..."
Mo shook his head; he didn't know either.
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