If you want to be a good person, find Huadi

During this thrilling standoff, Wu Dehui's gaze was fixed on Sheqing, while he glanced at Xingzai and Huadi from the corner of his eye. Huadi struggled to support himself with one hand, completely absorbed in the fierce battle between Wu Dehui and Sheqing. Meanwhile, Xingzai slumped to the ground, blood oozing from all seven of his orifices, clearly the result of overusing his special abilities.

"Xingzai, are you okay? Can you hold on?" Wu Dehui was extremely anxious. While carefully guarding against She Qing's sudden attack, he anxiously asked Xingzai.

Xingzai endured the severe pain in his body, wiped the blood from his face, and replied in a calm tone: "Brother Wu, I'm fine, I can still bear it. But this Sheqing is too strong. What should we do?"

Although Xingzai's voice sounded relatively calm, Wu Dehui and Huadi could both sense the severity of his injuries from his words. Sheqing, standing at the central altar, was also doing his utmost to cultivate his Qi and regulate his breathing, attempting to recover his injured body.

Wu Dehui's palm strike had been incredibly powerful, and even though She Qing was incredibly strong, he still sustained significant damage. However, due to his unique physique, he appeared unaffected, which made things very difficult for Wu Dehui and the others.

Sheqing stood at the central altar, motionless as a statue, his eerie presence chilling everyone to the bone. Wu Dehui stood still, watching Sheqing warily, not daring to let his guard down for even a moment. He knew Sheqing's cunning and treacherous nature well, fearing he might resort to another diversionary tactic, attacking the defenseless Huadi and Xingzai.

Huadi lay on the ground, his face as pale as paper, blood still seeping from the wounds on his body. Despite his serious injuries, his mind was remarkably clear, his brain working rapidly, thinking of ways to deal with She Qing.

Time passed, and both sides remained silent, the atmosphere extremely tense. Huadi's eyes were fixed on Sheqing, not missing any of his subtle movements. Suddenly, Huadi noticed that Sheqing's body trembled slightly, which made him think: Could Sheqing be injured too?

After careful observation, Hua Di found that She Qing's movements were indeed a little slow. This discovery gave Hua Di a glimmer of hope. Since She Qing was not invulnerable, then defeating him was not completely impossible.

However, killing Sheqing with one strike was no easy task. Huadi racked his brains, finally coming up with a possible solution. He endured the excruciating pain from his wound, struggled to his feet, and walked step by step towards the central altar.

When Huadi passed by Xingzai, he quickly and decisively pulled Xingzai up from the ground. The two of them stood close together beside Wu Dehui.

Hua Di lowered his voice and said to Wu Dehui and Xingzai in a serious tone, "I think our previous method may be wrong. Ah Hui's attack did cause damage to She Qing, but She Qing's body is extremely strong. If Ah Hui's attack is not fatal, She Qing can slowly repair itself. Uncle Feng once said that She Qing fears the most is a master with pure Yang power. However, there is a crucial problem. Even if water can put out fire, if you are facing a blazing volcano, how can you put it out with just a bucket of water?"

After listening to Huadi's words, Wu Dehui and Xingzai nodded thoughtfully, agreeing with his point of view. Then, Wu Dehui couldn't wait to ask, "So what should we do next?"

Huadi paused briefly, as if collecting his thoughts, and then continued, "You all know that a balloon can hold a lot of air, but if you keep adding air to it, what will happen to the balloon eventually?"

Xingzai suddenly had an idea and clapped his hands excitedly, saying, "I know, Brother Wu! I'll control Sheqing again in a moment. You must take this opportunity to continuously inject pure Yang energy into it until it explodes!"

The three of them quickly gathered together, supporting each other, and carefully moved towards the central altar. This method of action not only allowed them to maintain close contact, but also gave Wu Dehui enough time and space to ensure that the injured Huadi and Xingzai would not be attacked by Sheqing.

When they were only five meters away from the central altar, something unexpected happened—the restriction was triggered! It turned out that the restriction had a set range. If any creature approached within five meters of the central altar, Sheqing would immediately appear and destroy it.

Sure enough, Sheqing appeared before the three of them like a ghost. Just as it was about to launch a fatal attack, it was shocked by the scene before it: Huadi and the other two had disappeared into thin air, replaced by its poor sister, who stood there alone, her face covered in tears, crying heartbrokenly.

This sudden change instantly interrupted Sheqing's attack, leaving it completely stunned and at a loss. At that moment, Wu Dehui seized this golden opportunity without hesitation. He quickly placed both palms on Sheqing's head and then, without reservation, continuously injected all his pure Yang energy into Sheqing's body.

To ensure Sheqing wouldn't harbor any resistance at this crucial moment, Xingzi gritted his teeth and unleashed his powerful special ability with all his might. He channeled all his strength into this skill, continuously releasing powerful energy waves, forming an invisible force field that tightly enveloped Sheqing.

This force field was like a massive whirlpool, constantly stirring Sheqing's consciousness, completely immersing him in a world of illusion, unable to extricate himself. However, such high-intensity energy generation was also a huge burden for Xingzai. Over time, his body began to unable to withstand the pressure, and blood gradually seeped from his seven orifices.

At first, the blood only flowed out slowly, but as Sheqing's resistance became more and more fierce, the backlash suffered by Xingzai became more and more severe, and the blood seeped out faster and faster, until it finally gushed out like a fountain.

Meanwhile, Wu Dehui, standing on the other side, was also under immense pressure. He poured all his internal energy into Sheqing's body, attempting to use his pure yang energy to dispel the cold and gloomy aura within. However, Sheqing's body was like a bottomless pit; no matter how much internal energy Wu Dehui poured into it, it was like a stone sinking into the ocean, with no response at all.

Furthermore, because the cold energy within She Qing was too powerful, Wu Dehui's internal energy suffered a severe backlash in the process of resisting it. His body began to become extremely cold, as if blown by a cold wind, and the chill seeped from deep within his bones.

Soon, Wu Dehui's body surface began to freeze! A thin layer of frost quickly covered his entire body, making him look like a frozen sculpture.

During this fierce confrontation, She Qing's body began to change. Originally, his body was shrouded in a thick layer of black mist, but as the pure yang energy continued to erode it, the black mist gradually thinned out, and She Qing's body began to emit a faint light.

However, this ray of light did not last long. As time passed, it gradually dimmed, as if it was swallowed by the powerful cold energy in Sheqing's body. It seemed that Sheqing was also enduring great pain in this confrontation with Chunyang's internal energy.

Hua Di stared at Wu Dehui and Xingzi with wide eyes, his face filled with worry. Their condition made him extremely anxious. She Qing's power was extremely strong, and no one could predict the final outcome of this fierce battle. Would She Qing hold out to the end, or would Wu Dehui and Xingzi hold out until She Qing exploded and died?

Hua Di was extremely anxious and didn't care about the hideous wounds on his body. He put his hands on Wu Dehui's back without hesitation, wanting to transfer all his strength to him.

As Hua Di's internal energy continued to flow into Wu Dehui's body, his own body was under tremendous pressure. Because his body was covered with wounds of various sizes, his blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly turning him into a bloody man.

However, Hua Di did not stop. He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain in his body, and continued to use all his internal energy to transfer it to Wu Dehui without reservation. He knew that only in this way could Wu Dehui have a chance of survival.