The woman, however, was not intimidated by the green-skirted woman's gaze. Instead, she met the gaze calmly, continuing to provoke her with a smile.
Seeing the woman's reaction, the green-skirted woman released her grip on Mu Anxiao's arm. Just as she was about to stand up, Mu Anxiao held her arm, saying, "Don't go." As she spoke, Mu Anxiao slightly raised her eyes to look at the green-skirted woman.
The green-skirted woman deeply felt the coolness in Mu Anxiao's hand. Her eyes sank. Looking at her pale face, she asked, "Didn't you say you were fine?"
"I..."
"She's dying. You can't even see that. And you call yourself an immortal," the woman interrupted Mu Anxiao and then laughed again.
Mu Anxiao, lacking the strength to turn her head, clenched her fists slightly and continued, "I'm not going to die. Don't listen to her."
"You..." The green-skirted woman uttered a single syllable, her heart sinking. She immediately grabbed Mu Anxiao's wrist, her eyes widening as she exclaimed, "Why is your pulse so chaotic?" She stared at Mu Anxiao.
The woman chuckled, "She's dying, of course it's chaotic."
"I am an immortal. My pulse is naturally different from mortals. I'm fine, really..." Before she could finish speaking, Mu Anxiao's mouth surged with blood, and unable to hold it back, she spat the blood out.
Seeing this, the green-skirted woman's eyes widened.
At the same time, the light mist exploded.
Immediately, as a rumbling sound echoed all around, Mu Anxiao collapsed.
Blinded by the green light, the green-skirted woman's mind went blank, and she fell onto Mu Anxiao.
As Mu Anxiao lay on her side, her whole body relaxed.
This injury, in Mu Anxiao's opinion, was completely different from a year ago. Back then, supported by spiritual energy, she hadn't felt this much pain.
This time, she felt the pain deeply.
Curling up, her eyes stared blankly at the box in front of her. Her life over the past year flashed through her mind. She then let out a bitter laugh and reached out to grab the box.
As the surrounding green light dispersed, Feng Qishi saw Mu Anxiao, covered in blood, around her body. He froze, then quickly rushed forward.
The green-skirted woman opened her eyes. Looking at Mu Anxiao's haggard appearance, she quickly sat up and asked, "What's wrong?" As she spoke, she crawled in front of Mu Anxiao.
Mu Anxiao slightly raised her eyes to look at the green-skirted woman and shook her head slightly. She could no longer speak.
Seeing this, the green-skirted woman quickly reached out and grabbed Mu Anxiao's wrist, exclaiming in surprise, "How are you so weak?" As she spoke, she felt that Mu Anxiao's pulse was almost gone.
Mu Anxiao continued to shake her head.
Immediately, Feng Qishi rushed forward, kneeling beside the green-skirted woman. Looking down at Mu Anxiao, his eyes sank as he said, "Mu Anxiao, you..."
"She's not going to make it," the green-skirted woman interrupted Feng Qishi.
Upon hearing this, Feng Qishi, without a second thought, raised his hand without even looking at the green-skirted woman. Just as he was about to use his healing spell, Mu Anxiao weakly raised her hand and grabbed him. He froze and asked, "What are you doing?"
Mu Anxiao shook her head slightly.
"If I don't do this, you will die."
Mu Anxiao continued to shake her head.
Feng Qishi grew anxious, "Mu Anxiao, this is not the time to refuse me, you..."
"Her condition is beyond a simple injury. Even if you use your healing spell, it won't work," Yuan Xiao interrupted Feng Qishi.
Hearing this, the green-skirted woman looked up and cried, "Master, please save her! She became like this because of me."
Yuan Xiao said, "You save her."
"Me?"
"Yes, I told you that you have three chances for rebirth. You've used one, now give the second one to her," Yuan Xiao pointed at Mu Anxiao.
The green-skirted woman hesitated upon hearing this, "But, this second chance, isn't it supposed to wait..."
"Listen to me, I'll help you," Yuan Xiao said, squatting down.
Feng Qishi looked up at Yuan Xiao, "..."
Yuan Xiao asked, "Why are you looking at me?" As she spoke, she gently stroked Mu Anxiao's arm.
Mu Anxiao had fainted. She hadn't heard any of their conversation.
Feng Qishi asked, "How can I thank you?"
"I just don't want my disciple to owe her a favor. It has nothing to do with you," Yuan Xiao said, looking at the green-skirted woman, "Let's begin. I'll help you."
The green-skirted woman nodded.
The woman watched this scene, stunned.
All along, she had intended to use this method to transfer the rebirth spell from the green-skirted woman to Bing'er. But what was the result? She had become like this.
Now, looking at them, her heart was filled with regret.
"You must be very angry," Jia squatted in front of the woman's face.
The woman stared at Jia, who was squatting in front of her, her eyes sinking. "What do you want?"
"What do I want? What else can I want? You seriously injured Mu Anxiao, poisoned three fairies, harmed them, and lied. These sins are enough to send you to hell, do you know that?"
"You..."
"What about you? If it weren't for you, my partner wouldn't have been so seriously injured," Jia interrupted and smacked the woman's forehead forcefully.
The woman frowned.
Then, Jia withdrew his hand and chuckled, "Tsk tsk, you've become useless after all this time."
The woman only knew that the insects had absorbed most of her demonic arts, but she didn't know that all of her possessions had also disappeared.
Now, hearing Jia's words, she showed an expression of astonishment. "What?"
"Figure it out yourself. A word of advice," Jia smiled, "Mu Anxiao holds grudges. None of the demon souls she has subdued have had a good ending. I can only say, take care of yourself." After saying this, he stood up.
The woman froze.
Lou Yi glanced at Jia's smug little expression, then looked up at Mu Anxiao, who was held in Feng Qishi's arms, and the green-skirted woman who was about to cast the spell. He wondered if she could really do it.
A quarter of an hour later.
The green-skirted woman, supported by the red-skirted woman and the pink-skirted woman, stood in place and looked down at Mu Anxiao, who was still in Feng Qishi's arms. She asked, "Master, why hasn't she woken up yet?" She then looked at Yuan Xiao, who had already stood up.
Yuan Xiao replied, "Everything takes time. Don't rush." After speaking, she looked down at Mu Anxiao.
Feng Qishi looked down at Mu Anxiao's face, still anxious.
Finally, after several minutes of waiting, Mu Anxiao slowly opened her eyes. Casually looking at Feng Qishi, who was staring at her at close range, she was startled. "Shen Moyun."
"You're awake," Feng Qishi breathed a sigh of relief.
"You..." Mu Anxiao's body had not yet fully adapted to the recovery brought by the rebirth spell, so she still felt like her life was nearing its end. "I'm dying. Take care of yourself."
"You..."
"Shen Moyun, after I die, you can be a general properly. However, to die in your arms, I am already content."
"Why?" Feng Qishi asked intentionally.
Mu Anxiao swallowed, "This way, you can have nightmares often. Because if it weren't for your indecisiveness, I wouldn't have ended up like this, Shen Moyun..." She gasped halfway through her sentence. "I hate you." After saying this, she closed her eyes.
Feng Qishi's eyes darkened.
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