Lu Lingxi Yao flashed into the Kunlun Ring, and the scene before her made her heart sink.

The Kunlun Ring, which was originally filled with spiritual energy and resembled a fairyland, was now permeated with an inescapable solemn atmosphere.

The usually vibrant medicinal herb field now appeared somewhat listless, seemingly affected by the oppressive atmosphere. The faint scent of herbs mingled with the restless mood, creating a suffocating atmosphere.

Vermilion Bird, Illusion Moon, and Phantom Shadow lay quietly on the grass with the richest spiritual energy. Their eyes were closed, their faces were pale, and their breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

Lu Lingxi walked quickly to their side, squatted down, and gently stroked the Vermilion Bird's feathers. The once dazzling phoenix fire was now as weak as a candle in the wind, and could be extinguished at any moment.

She could clearly see the shocking wound on the Vermilion Bird's wing, a bloody mess with wisps of black energy still clinging to its edges—a mark of being corrupted by evil spirits.

She then turned to Huan Yue, the usually innocent and carefree boy, who was now lying there lifelessly, his face paler than Zhu Que's, his lips bloodless, and his breathing barely perceptible.

Lu Lingxi carefully examined his injuries and found that he had multiple internal injuries, and the wounds were also surrounded by black energy, which hindered the healing of the wounds.

Finally, she looked at the Soul-Devouring Vine—Phantom. Its vines were withering and dimming, and its vitality was slowly slipping away. She could feel it, but she couldn't stop it.

"Why is this happening? I've done my best, so why aren't their injuries getting better?" Lu Lingxi's eyes welled up with tears, her voice trembling slightly. She clenched her fists tightly, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she felt no pain.

She once again channeled her wood and light elemental powers, the most effective healing powers she could currently use. Soft green and warm white light flowed slowly from her hands, carefully infusing them into the bodies of Vermilion Bird, Illusion Moon, and Phantom. She attempted to repair their damaged meridians and organs and dispel the stubborn evil energy. However, her efforts yielded little result; the evil energy was like a persistent, intractable disease, difficult to eradicate.

Fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and her face turned pale from the excessive consumption of spiritual energy. Her eyes were focused and worried as she stared intently at her companions' reactions, afraid of missing any change.

"Vermilion Bird... Phantom Moon... Phantom Shadow... Wake up... Wake up..."

As Lu Lingxi Yao channeled her spiritual energy, she softly called out their names. Her voice was choked with sobs, filled with helplessness and self-blame. However, all that answered her was silence.

Lu Lingxi Yao had Ling Shu take out several healing pills and carefully fed them to them. These pills were all carefully refined by her and were of superior quality, which would greatly help in healing. However, at this moment, the effect of these pills was greatly reduced.

"It's all my fault for being too weak. If I were stronger, I might have been able to protect them and prevent them from getting so badly injured..." Lu Lingxi Yao's heart was filled with self-blame and regret. She hated herself for not being strong enough to protect her companions at the critical moment.

"Rong Zhi, if only you were here, you would definitely have a way..."

Lu Lingxi thought of Nalan Rongzhi, that powerful and mysterious man. If he were here, he would definitely be able to find a better way to save Zhuque and the others. However, he is currently suffering from demonic poison and can hardly protect himself, so how could he help her?

Lu Lingxi knew that the yin and evil environment of the Netherworld Continent greatly hindered the recovery of injuries. Even in the Kunlun Ring, it could only slow down the erosion of the yin and evil energy, but could not completely isolate them. In this environment, the healing effect was greatly reduced, and it would be difficult for them to wake up in a short time. She had to find a way as soon as possible, otherwise, the situation of Zhuque, Huanyue and Huanying would get worse and worse.

Lu Lingxi took a deep breath and carefully examined the injuries of Zhuque, Huanyue, and Huanying, hoping to find a new breakthrough. She discovered that in addition to the obvious wounds, there was a hidden evil force at work in their bodies. This force was more concealed and more difficult to remove than the evil energy attached to the wounds.

“This power… could it be…” Lu Lingxi suddenly remembered the strange black spiritual power that Lu Lingqingyue used when she fought with her before.

"Could it be the power of the Abyss?"

Lu Lingxi was startled. She knew that Black Abyss was a mysterious and powerful organization with unpredictable and difficult-to-deal-with forces.

If Suzaku and the others were truly injured by the power of the Abyss, then ordinary healing methods would likely be ineffective. She must find a way to counteract the power of the Abyss in order to truly heal them.

Lu Lingxi fell into deep thought, constantly recalling the knowledge she had learned, hoping to find an effective solution.

Time passed second by second, and Lu Lingxi's brows furrowed more and more. She tried various methods, but none of them could completely eliminate the hidden evil power.

"Is there really no way out?" Lu Lingxi felt a wave of despair.

Just then, a slight fluctuation suddenly came from the depths of the Kunlun Ring. Lu Lingxi Yao's heart stirred, and she immediately rushed towards the direction from which the fluctuation came.

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