Seeing that he could not escape, the dark spirit formed a barrier around his body.
Click click click.
It sounded like breaking glass.
The golden jade flute easily passed through the barrier, and several rays of golden light penetrated into the body of the dark spirit who wanted to escape at the same time.
Rumbles of thunder came from the night sky.
The crackling lightning fell one after another, and each lightning struck the dark spirit.
A smell of burnt paste permeated the air.
Under the double blow of thunder and lightning, Dark Spirit's body was reduced to ashes.
The raindrops fell.
The resentment dissipates.
Bai Feiyue and Bai Yanchen slowly woke up from their coma, and the wounds that had been bleeding began to heal.
Having just woken up from a coma, both of them had confused expressions on their faces, not knowing what had happened.
Until he saw Rong Chu holding a blood-red thing in his hand and walking slowly in a certain direction.
"That is.."
The black fog cleared.
The moonlight shines.
After seeing the person lying on the ground clearly, their expressions changed drastically, and they said in shock, "Yan Xi!"
Mu Yanxi lay motionless on the ground.
The stabbed chest was dripping with blood, which was unbearable to look at.
Her face was ashen as death, her eyes were closed, and she was not breathing at all.
Rong Chu walked to her step by step.
Every step is like dragging a heavy boulder, the pace is slow and heavy.
There was no expression on his face.
The sky was as dark as ink.
The night was too dark and he lowered his head, making it impossible to see the pain in his eyes.
"Yan Xi, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you."
He slowly squatted down and picked her up from the ground. The spiritual power in his palms pushed her heart back to its original position.
The wounds also slowly healed under the healing power of spiritual power.
However, after the things were returned to their original places, the person in his arms remained motionless and lifeless.
"how so.."
Bai Yanchen was so sad that she fell into Bai Feiyue's arms and cried, "Feiyue, how could this happen? Yan Xi..."
Mu Yanxi is dead.
Rong Chu saved other people's lives, but did not save the life of the one he loved.
No matter how powerful the spiritual power in his body is, it cannot bring people back to life.
The rain is getting heavier..
Little Yuanxiao hugged Mu Yanxi's body and cried again and again, calling, "Concubine, please wake up quickly, wuwu, Concubine, please open your eyes and look at Yuanxiao."
The rumble of thunder sounded.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the big raindrops hit people one by one, which was really painful.
Rong Chu slowly raised his head, and with his blood-stained hands, he tucked the hair beside Mu Yanxi's cheek behind his ear.
The rain washed away the blood on his palms, but it could not wash away the faint smell of blood that filled the air.
The expression on Rong Chu's face was unusually calm.
No sadness or joy.
There was no emotion visible in his eyes.
He seemed to be a man who could no longer feel grief and joy. He looked at the others who were immersed in grief with his calm eyes, "Senior sister, is there a way to bring the dead back to life?"
"Back to life." Bai Feiyue's face was wet, and she couldn't tell whether it was tears or rain.
He raised his head and glanced at Bai Feiyue, both of them had a sad look in their eyes.
"It's not that there is no way to bring the dead back to life, it's just..." Bai Yanchen hesitated for a few seconds, let out a long sigh, and said with a wry smile, "That's it, that's all, no matter how dangerous it is, you still have to do it, I won't
Let me tell you, and you can also learn from others in the future."