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Not only that, his Dantian had also suffered severe trauma, and the spiritual energy that had once been abundant had now become chaotic. To make matters worse, several black demonic energies were ramming through Yun Gui's body like wild horses, damaging his meridians and causing his blood and qi to surge wherever they passed.

Faced with such a critical situation, Jiang Yan did not hesitate at all.

He suddenly swung his left hand, a cold light flashed, and the sharp Su Xue sword instantly cut his wrist.

The bright red blood flowed out slowly like a trickle. Jiang Yan carefully put his wrist close to Yun Gui's mouth and gently put the blood into his mouth.

Afterwards, he mobilized all his spiritual power and transferred it into Yun Gui's body through his palms, guiding the vitality and strength in the blood to fight against and drive away the evil spirit that was raging in Yun Gui's body.

At this moment, a strange fragrance quietly spread.

It turns out that the blood released voluntarily by this innate spirit has a unique fragrance.

However, at this moment, everyone was concentrating on dealing with the Demon Lord and had no time to pay attention to the strange fragrance. Only the injured Demon Lord cast concerned glances at them from time to time.

……

You know, repairing a person's broken heart is not easy, and the price to pay is extremely heavy.

First, Jiang Yan had to give up most of his cultivation as a starting point, and slowly guide these cultivations into Yun Gui's broken heart meridians to repair them.

But relying solely on this majority of cultivation is obviously far from enough, and one also needs to rely on the spiritual power unique to the innate spiritual body.

The spiritual power of the innate spiritual body has powerful healing abilities, which can piece together the broken heart meridians and gradually restore vitality.

But for every cultivator, cultivation is almost equivalent to life.

They went through untold hardships and brushed shoulders with life and death countless times before finally cultivating to their current level.

Who would be willing to give up most of their skills just to heal someone else's injuries?

This is a decision that almost no one would make.

However, Jiang Yan made this decision without hesitation, simply because he knew what Yun Gui meant to him.

Without any hesitation, Jiang Yan quickly stepped forward, carefully helped Yun Gui up, and let him sit cross-legged steadily on the ground.

Then, he took a deep breath, concentrated his energy, and began to practice his skills, trying to drive out the evil energy raging in Yun Gui's body.

Jiang Yan quickly made hand gestures, and streams of spiritual power penetrated into Yun Gui's body like spirit snakes.

As time went by, beads of sweat gradually appeared on Jiang Yan's forehead, but he did not dare to relax at all and concentrated on controlling his magic power.

Finally, with his unremitting efforts, the evil energy in Yun Gui's body was gradually forced out.

However, this is only the first step.

After making some adjustments, Jiang Yan did not hesitate to slowly transfer his own cultivation into Yun Gui's body through his palm.

This process was extremely difficult, as every loss of cultivation was a painful experience for the cultivator. However, Jiang Yan gritted his teeth and endured the discomfort, just to save Yun Gui.

At this moment, the demon-suppressing shields that were originally used to trap the monsters suddenly made a crisp cracking sound and shattered into pieces.

Those monsters that had been suppressed for a long time took the opportunity to make a move, trying to break free from their restraints.

Fortunately, Sect Master Jin was quick-witted and immediately led his disciples to cast powerful spells to suppress the demon-suppressing shields again.

Sect Leader Jin took the time to glance at where Jiang Yan was, and he had already guessed his intention.

He frowned slightly, and opened his lips slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he chose to remain silent. After all, at this moment, it was too late to stop Jiang Yan.

To be honest, the feeling of my cultivation slowly draining away from my body is really uncomfortable, as if the source of my life is drying up bit by bit.

However, when he thought of Yun Gui, Jiang Yan felt that all his efforts were worth it. As long as he could save his life, he would be willing to endure more suffering.

After all, this life was saved by my master and raised by my senior brother.

After completing all the rescue work, Jiang Yan seemed to have all his strength drained away.

He weakly helped Yun Gui to stand up, his eyes closely following the other disciples as they carried Yun Gui back to Qinghuan Peak.

He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the figure disappeared from his sight.

But at this moment, a strong feeling of dizziness came over him, and Jiang Yan could no longer suppress the fishy and sweet taste rising in his throat.

He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and the world in front of him became blurred in an instant.

There were exclamations and shouts all around, but Jiang Yan's consciousness became increasingly blurred, and he eventually fell completely into endless darkness.

……

When Jiang Yan opened his eyes again, what he saw was the gorgeous red glow in the sky, like an endless piece of silk, which looked particularly dazzling against the backdrop of the setting sun.

The sun is like an old man in his twilight years, slowly casting its last rays of light, as if saying goodbye to the world.

Then, the afterglow was gently wiped away as if by an invisible big hand, gradually disappearing on the distant horizon, and the sky darkened.

At this time, Yun Gui was sitting quietly beside Jiang Yan's bed.

I saw him leaning against the sandalwood bed frame, his eyes closed, and he had already fallen asleep.

The dark blue in his eyes was like an lingering haze, silently telling of his exhaustion and worry about Jiang Yan.

Jiang Yan gazed at the sleeping Yun Gui, and an indescribable tenderness and sweetness surged in his heart.

He carefully reached out his hand, gently picked up the quilt beside him, and slowly covered Yun Gui with it, fearing that it would disturb his sleep.

After doing all this, Jiang Yan did not get up and leave immediately. Instead, he stared at Yun Gui silently for a moment, and used his spiritual power to check Yun Gui's body inch by inch. After making sure that there was nothing serious, he gently put on his shoes and tiptoed out of bed.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Uncle Liu and Sect Master Jin walked in one after another.

When they saw Jiang Yan who had woken up, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Then, Sect Master Jin showed a kind smile on his face and said, "Wen Qiu is awake."

Hearing what Sect Leader Jin said, Jiang Yan raised his head and looked at the two of them.

From their expressions and tones, Jiang Yan knew without much guessing that they must be fully aware of his actions.

For a moment, Jiang Yan felt his throat was a little dry. He opened his mouth and wanted to say something to explain, but when the words came to his lips, they seemed to be stuck by a fishbone and he couldn't spit them out.

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly and responded lightly: "Yeah."