He could only throw down a cruel remark and storm off with his sleeves flicking.
In the depths of Immortal Miaoyu’s eyes, there was a trace of mockery. She composedly helped up the injured and listless Wu Xiaotian, slowly walking towards the Netherworld Bone Ship.
At this mont, a divine soul transmission reached her ears.
Immortal Miaoyu’s delicate body trembled slightly, an imperceptible shock flickering in her eyes.
"Miaoyu, what are you thinking?"
Noticing sothing strange, Wu Xiaotian asked suspiciously.
Immortal Miaoyu instantly returned to normal.
"Nothing. Senior Brother Wu, you’re so heavy!"
Immortal Miaoyu pouted playfully.
But just at the mont of boarding the Netherworld Bone Ship.
Immortal Miaoyu suddenly turned her head, subtly nodding slightly towards Shen Xuan.
This was the response.
The Netherworld Bone Ship let out a muffled roar, demonic qi surging, transforming into a black rainbow, rapidly disappearing into the sky.
"The Jile Demon Sovereign, defeated and retreated!"
In Cloud Mist Immortal City, there was a burst of jubilation.
Despite the disbelief, the truth was right in front of them.
The Jile Demon Sovereign not only lost but also left behind his storage pouch and swore an oath to the Heavenly Dao, never to set foot in Song Country again.
The predicant of the Wu Family in Cloud Mist Immortal City was resolved effortlessly.
"Junior Brother Xuanbing, thanks to your intervention, our Wu Family’s great difficulties have been overco!"
The Wu Family’s old ancestor cheerfully approached and said.
He was a Fake Pill True Master of the Cyan Cloud Sect, quite advanced in age, so he could call Shen Xuan junior brother.
"I invite Junior Brother Xuanbing to enter the city so that I may extend my humble hospitality."
Shen Xuan smiled and shook his head, saying: "Senior Brother Wu, no need to be so polite. I have urgent matters and must return to Starlight Island, so I cannot stay long."
"Next ti, I’ll visit Senior Brother Wu."
After speaking, Shen Xuan nodded slightly to Wu Xueting and Wu Yuting.
Summoning a leaf-shaped cyan flying ship, with Shi Yulong and Shi Yufeng, the siblings transford into a streak of light, speeding off towards Starlight Island.
However, a hundred breaths later.
The flying ship quietly landed in a secluded valley.
"You two wait here. Your master will be back soon."
Shen Xuan instructed, waving cyan spirit walls to completely isolate their aura.
Shi Yulong and Shi Yufeng respectfully bowed: "As you command, master!"
Shen Xuan’s form flickered and disappeared in place.
In the sky, a silver streak shot up at an incredible speed, heading straight towards the Hehuan Sect in Liang Country. It was Shen Xuan riding the Silver-Horned Celestial Horse.
At this ti, the Netherworld Bone Ship was speeding thousands of feet high in the air.
The fierce astral wind roared.
At such heights, even Core Formation Realm cultivators must expend considerable effort to resist the erosion of the high-altitude astral winds.
In the secluded cabin, the Jile Demon Sovereign sat cross-legged, his face haggard, his aura listless.
The backlash from the destruction of his Lifebound Demon Soldier, the side effects of the Demon Spirit Pill, coupled with Shen Xuan’s divine soul attack from [Vigorous Shock].
Under the triple blow, the Jile Demon Sovereign was severely depleted, his inner core cracked, faintly unstable.
Immortal Miaoyu delicately carried a bowl of freshly brewed spirit dicine, gracefully entering.
The dicinal aroma was rich, exuding a refreshing sweet scent.
Immortal Miaoyu gently said: "Master, the dicine is ready. This bowl, made with rare herbs like Yin Soul Grass and Blood Ganoderma, will strengthen the root and stabilize the original, and will surely heal master’s injuries."
The Jile Demon Sovereign glanced at Miaoyu, nodding approvingly, and asked: "How is Xiaotian’s injury?"
"Senior Brother Wu took a Divine Power Pill and is ditating to heal. He should be fine, so master can rest assured."
Immortal Miaoyu softly replied.
At this, the Jile Demon Sovereign asked no more questions.
He took the bowl of dicine.
The dicinal liquid was warm to the touch, full of spiritual qi, indeed effective for healing.
The Jile Demon Sovereign sniffed the dicinal aroma.
No poison.
He opened his mouth and inhaled.
The liquid dicine turned into a water rainbow, drawn into his abdon.
As the dicine entered his stomach, a warm stream spread, nourishing the damaged ridians.
The Jile Demon Sovereign’s complexion improved a bit, gradually gaining a rosy hue.
"Mm, the efficacy is good. Miaoyu, of the three direct disciples, you are the one I value most. My legacy will be entrusted to you in the future."
The Jile Demon Sovereign praised her a few tis.
Immortal Miaoyu smiled without speaking.
However, after a few monts, the Jile Demon Sovereign’s expression suddenly changed drastically.
"You..."
The Jile Demon Sovereign’s body trembled all over, glaring angrily at Immortal Miaoyu, his face full of disbelief.
In his dantian, a heart-wrenching explosion feeling erupted, sweeping through his entire body in an instant.
His whole body was feverish, his qi and blood surged.
The injuries he had barely suppressed went completely out of control, with internal wounds bursting open everywhere.
"Pugh!"
The Jile Demon Sovereign spat a large mouthful of foul, black essence blood, eyes nearly popping out.
The Immortal Miaoyu, his direct disciple before him, wore a charming smile, gentle and obedient.
However, she took a few steps back, maintaining a certain distance from the Jile Demon Sovereign.
"You vile woman! What did you add to the dicine?"
Immortal Miaoyu looked aggrieved.
"Master wrongs Miaoyu. Fearing the dicine might not be potent enough for effective healing, Miaoyu added a bit of ginseng root from the three-tier Demon King Seadog."
"Master knows, the ginseng root from the Seadog is extrely nourishing. If Master weren’t so gravely injured, Miaoyu would be reluctant to use it."
Immortal Miaoyu maintained her pitiful look.
"Ginseng root from the Seadog?"
Upon hearing this, the Jile Demon Sovereign was furious.
He knew all too well, this stuff was extrely lustful.
Under normal circumstances, it could be used for pleasure.
But for him now, depleted in essence, his Demon Pill unstable, severely injured.
Taking this would deplete his essence, speed up blood circulation; it was nothing short of a poison driving him to death.
His overstrained flesh body, fanned into a blaze, left his injuries like a wildfire, uncontrollable.
The direct disciple Immortal Miaoyu, to whom he had just expressed the intention to pass his legacy, clearly wished to kill him.
"Fine, very well. Miaoyu, you dare betray !"
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