Chapter 615: Senior Sister! You’ve Been Poisoned?

“Considering that you also contributed to this catastrophe, I will spare you this time. But remember, words can bring trouble. If you dare to speak nonsense again, it won’t be this simple.” Yu Xian’s icy voice boomed like thunder on the city wall, each word carrying an undeniable authority.

“Thank you, Head Yu, for your magnanimity! My Fenxiang Valley will engrave your teachings in our hearts and never dare to overstep again.” The Fenxiang Valley Elder felt as if he had been granted a great pardon and quickly bowed again, his voice trembling with the relief of surviving a disaster.

With that, he dared not linger. He hurriedly waved his hand, signaling the remaining Fenxiang Valley Disciples to collect their companions’ bodies, and retreated embarrassedly down Luo Shen Pass, as if evil spirits were chasing them.

Watching their hasty retreat, a suppressed chuckle arose among the Qingyun Sect Disciples.

The monks of Tianyin Temple, however, remained humble, as if nothing had happened. Then, they silently led their temple Disciples aside, began to clean up the battlefield, and offer prayers for the deceased.

On the city wall of Luo Shen Pass, the atmosphere finally eased again. However, after the recent interlude, everyone’s gaze towards Yu Xian, in addition to gratitude and admiration, now held an indescribable sense of awe.

Just then, a hurried voice suddenly called out: “Mother! Little Uncle!”

Everyone looked in the direction of the voice, only to see Su Ru’s face turn green, her lips black and purple, her body swaying, about to fall. Fortunately, Tian Linger, who was beside her, managed to support her.

Seeing her mother like this, Tian Linger immediately panicked and instinctively sought support, directly calling out to Yu Xian.

Yu Xian’s expression changed drastically. He rushed forward in one stride, steadying her firmly, his fingers trembling as he took her pulse. A look of horror then flashed in his eyes, “Senior Sister! You’ve been poisoned?”

Yu Xian’s heart tightened, thinking she must have been accidentally injured by the venom of a Yao Beast.

He immediately condensed a gentle spiritual energy at his fingertips and probed into Su Ru’s body, and indeed found a cold toxin rapidly spreading through her Meridians. Wherever it passed, her Qi and blood stagnated, and her vitality sharply decreased.

“This poison is extremely potent; it must be expelled immediately!” Yu Xian said in a deep voice, the warm glow of South Ming Separating Fire appearing in his palm. He carefully covered Su Ru’s back, attempting to force out the toxin with the power of Yang fire.

However, it had no effect. Yu Xian’s expression darkened.

“Senior Sister, you preside over the overall situation here! Senior Sister Su needs immediate treatment!” Yu Xian said, looking at Shui Yue.

Shui Yue was the Head of Xiaozhu Peak and the most suitable person to lead the Qingyun Sect Disciples here. This place was not suitable for treating Su Ru; he needed to find another location!

The Women all gathered around, and hearing Yu Xian’s words and seeing Su Ru’s condition, they also understood the seriousness of the matter.

“Rest assured, leave it to me. We must save Junior Sister,” Shui Yue nodded solemnly, her eyes filled with determination and trust.

“Go back with peace of mind, we’re here!” Ning Zhongze also said.

She knew that Yu Xian wanted to take Su Ru back to the Small World, as this place was indeed not suitable for healing.

After the battle’s devastation, they had to stay and help clean up the mess.

With Shui Yue and Ning Zhongze’s words, Yu Xian was relieved.

Now that the Beast God was dead, Ning Zhongze and the others’ cultivation was sufficient to handle any sudden changes, so he no longer delayed. He carefully picked up Su Ru horizontally, and with a flash of his figure, disappeared from everyone’s sight.

“Junior Martial Uncle, my mother…” Tian Linger looked at Shui Yue worriedly.

“Don’t worry, your mother will be fine. Your Junior Martial Uncle Yu will save your mother,” Shui Yue comforted.

Despite this, Tian Linger was still very worried.

After Yu Xian returned to the Small World with Su Ru, he settled her on the bed and began to examine how Su Ru had been poisoned.

There were no visible injuries on Su Ru’s body, so he could only remove her clothes to check.

After a full body examination, Yu Xian finally found two bite marks on the inner thigh of Su Ru, which were clearly from a snake-type Yao Beast!

Damn it, his Divine Sense had been following them on the battlefield the whole time, when did she get bitten? He hadn’t even noticed!

Yu Xian first gave Su Ru a detoxification pill, but it seemed to have no effect.

Looking at the two hideous bite marks, Yu Xian slowly covered the area around the wound with South Ming Separating Fire in one hand, attempting to seal the spread of the toxin with the extreme Yang power of the Separating Fire. With his other hand, he quickly formed hand seals, condensing the pure spiritual energy within his body into needle shapes, accurately piercing several major acupoints on Su Ru’s body to temporarily protect her heart Meridians.

However, the toxin seemed to possess sentience. Instead of dissipating when encountering fire, it stirred up even stronger ferocity. Wisps of black Qi seeped out from the bite marks, faintly showing signs of corroding the Separating Fire.

Yu Xian’s brows furrowed. A Yin toxin capable of resisting South Ming Separating Fire was truly rare. He immediately thought that this might be the venom of some ancient exotic Yao Beast under the Beast God, and ordinary detoxification pills and conventional detoxification methods would be ineffective.

He dared not be negligent in the slightest, circulating all his spiritual energy and guiding the South Ming Separating Fire to transform into fine threads of fire, attempting to slowly burn away the stubborn toxins.

Each time the fire threads collided with the black Qi, a “sizzling” sound was emitted, and Su Ru’s body trembled slightly, cold sweat beading on her forehead.

Seeing that this method was effective, Yu Xian felt a little relieved, increasing the output of the Separating Fire while continuously changing the method of spiritual energy transmission, attempting to completely expel the toxin.

However, the toxin’s tenacity far exceeded his expectations. It seemed to have taken root in Su Ru’s Meridians. No matter how the Separating Fire burned, a trace of black Qi stubbornly remained deep within the wound, continuously regenerating and spreading.

Time passed little by little, and sweat beaded on Yu Xian’s forehead. His face turned slightly pale from the excessive consumption of spiritual energy, but he dared not relax in the slightest. Su Ru’s breathing was becoming weaker and weaker; every minute and second was crucial.

He took a deep breath, deciding to merge the Zhu Xian Lotus Platform with the South Ming Separating Fire to form an even more overbearing purifying force, striking directly at the core of the toxin.

Thus, Yu Xian summoned the Zhu Xian Lotus Platform, which hovered above Su Ru. The lotus petals of the Zhu Xian Lotus Platform slowly bloomed, and its sacred light intertwined with the intense heat of the South Ming Separating Fire, forming a golden-red light pillar that precisely enveloped her wound.

Wherever the light pillar passed, the previously unruly black Qi rapidly melted like ice and snow meeting the sun, emitting a mournful shriek.

Yu Xian could clearly feel the toxins in Su Ru’s body disintegrating at a visible speed. Her stagnant Qi and blood began to flow again, and her vitality was slowly recovering.

He dared not stop, continuously guiding the two forces deeper until the last trace of black Qi was completely refined. Su Ru’s pale face finally regained some color, and her breathing gradually stabilized.

Only then did Yu Xian withdraw his spiritual energy and put away the Zhu Xian Lotus Platform. He sat exhaustedly by the bed, looking at Su Ru’s sleeping face, and the huge stone hanging in his heart finally fell.

However, a sudden wave of dizziness followed, as if he had overexerted himself, and then Yu Xian lost consciousness.