At this time, the old ancestor's face was as pale as a ghost, and his body, which was originally struggling due to extreme discomfort, was twitching continuously.

Xuanyuan Que, Huo Yang, and Xuanyuan Lang, the three masters, were almost unable to hold him down, and they all used their divine power to barely hold the ancestor down and keep him motionless.

At this moment, he was like a dying fish thrown onto the shore, opening his mouth for a long time before taking a breath.

My chest felt uncomfortable and every breath seemed so difficult and heavy, as if I would suffocate in the next second because of not being able to inhale enough air.

Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, soaking his messy hair and even his clothes.

The three people were frightened by the old ancestor's appearance. They were afraid that if something went wrong, the old ancestor would die.

Xuanyuan Que really wanted to ask Fu Ling'er when it would be over, it was really too exhausting.

But he saw that Fu Ling'er was in a bad condition and looked like she had been fished out of the water, so he didn't dare to make a sound.

I can only watch and suffer.

Especially the father and son of Xuanyuan family, they are not in good condition now, and it seems like they are about to collapse. They are even more miserable than Fu Ling'er.

Fu Ling'er was focused and watched the black substance turn into black lumps of ice.

Right now, the Hand of Chaos immediately wrapped up the two lumps of black ice. After confirming that nothing was left out, a dagger appeared in his right hand.

Then, a cold light flashed in Fu Ling'er's hand, and she cut a gash in the old ancestor's lower abdomen with lightning speed. The icy air prevented a drop of blood from the wound.

However, this was not the end. As the wound appeared, the Hand of Chaos suddenly jumped out of the wound holding two lumps of black ice.

The whole process was as fast as lightning, leaving the few people with no time to react. They only felt a flash before their eyes, and saw two black lumps of ice floating in front of Fu Ling'er.

As the Hand of Chaos was withdrawn, the old ancestor's face suddenly turned pale and his body twitched even more violently.

"Hurry, Uncle Huo, use your healing power," Fu Ling'er shouted.

When Huo Yang heard this, he immediately understood what was going on. Without saying a word, he quickly covered the old ancestor's crown with his right hand, and the milky white healing power continuously flowed into the old ancestor's body.

Time passed minute by minute, and with the continuous output of healing power, the convulsions of the old ancestor's body gradually stopped, and the wound on his lower abdomen healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, without any trace left.

Then the stiff body gradually softened, and the old ancestor's complexion quickly returned to normal, regaining some vitality, no longer looking like a dead person. Perhaps because he had just suffered inhuman torture, his nerves had been tense, and now that he relaxed, the extremely exhausted old ancestor fell into a deep sleep before he had time to thank Ling'er.

"Ancestor..."

"Let him get some sleep first. He just consumed a lot of energy. Sleep is the best medicine now."

"Okay, I won't disturb the ancestor," Xuanyuan Que tucked the blanket for the ancestor and turned the topic to the black substance.

"Miss Ling, is this thing the culprit that tortured our ancestors?"

"Well, this thing is dormant in the ancestor's Dantian. Its devouring ability is extremely strong. I don't know what will happen to it in the outside world? I will deal with it first."

After saying this, Fu Ling'er gently raised her jade hand, and the power of ice quickly gathered together, gradually condensing into a crystal clear ice jade box.

Fu Ling'er carefully placed the two black lumps of ice into the ice jade box. After the lumps of ice were placed firmly in the ice box and she confirmed that everything was safe, Fu Ling'er let out a long sigh of relief.

Her tense nerves finally relaxed a little, but the excessive consumption of divine power and the power of chaos made her feel weak all over, as if all her strength was drained in an instant.

She could no longer support her body, and she collapsed on the back of the chair as if she had lost her bones. Her clothes were soaked with sweat, and a few strands of hair were messily stuck to her cheeks, but she didn't care about that, she just wanted to have a good rest and recover some strength.

"Miss Ling, are you okay? Hurry, hurry! Take this Mind Gathering Pill quickly and restore your strength." Xuanyuan Que looked at the pale Fu Ling'er in front of him anxiously, and a complex emotion surged in his heart.

He was deeply moved by Fu Ling'er's dedication to the ancestor, but at the same time he felt extremely distressed to see her so weak.

After hearing Xuanyuan Que's concerned words, Fu Ling'er forced a smile and wanted to say something, but due to extreme fatigue, she could only utter a weak voice.

"I... I'm fine... I'm just a little tired. I just need to rest for a while."

Xuanyuan Lang hurried forward, gently handed her a Shen Ju Dan that exuded a strong medicinal aroma, and insisted that she take it.

Fu Ling'er couldn't be too hypocritical, so she immediately took the pill and swallowed it. Fu Ling'er's complexion gradually improved a little, and Xuanyuan Que and his son breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Huo Yang's healing power is still being transmitted.

"Uncle Huo, it's enough. You should take a rest first. The old ancestor's body has stabilized," Fu Ling'er stopped in time.

"Okay," Huo Yang immediately stopped the transmission of healing power. After calming down, he sat down next to the old ancestor and carefully observed the changes in the old ancestor.

The old man looked much better in his coma. However, Huo Yang felt that the healing power he had just injected was not very effective. At best, it only healed the old man's external injuries, such as the wound on his lower abdomen, and his previously gray hair turned black, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to have disappeared.

"Miss Ling, why do I feel that the healing power has not played any significant role on the old ancestor? Is it that the thing in the old ancestor's body has not been completely eliminated? Or is my healing power not enough?" Huo Yang looked at his big hands and couldn't help feeling puzzled. According to his past experience, if the strange thing in the old ancestor's body has been eliminated, then the healing power can heal his body, and the effect will be very significant.

But the reality slapped him in the face. The old ancestor was obviously only slightly better than before. It was still a long way to go before he could recover.

"Neither, Uncle Huo. Although the culprit is no longer in our ancestor's body, it is still in a very bad shape. And because the injury happened too long ago, it needs systematic treatment to see any improvement." Fu Ling'er explained.

"Ah? What should we do now? Miss Ling, should we give the old ancestor the vitality pill when he wakes up?" Xuanyuan Que became anxious when he heard this and asked hurriedly.

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