The evil cultivator turned his gaze to Qing Ruxu, the hatred in his eyes reached its peak, it was all this woman's fault!

If it weren't for her, I would have completed Elder Yuan's instructions by now!

Even if I die today, I will take this woman with me!

Thinking of this, the demonic energy in the demon cultivator's body circulated faster and faster. He broke through Shang Lu's defense line and flew in front of Qing Ruxu like lightning.

The sudden outburst of the evil cultivator made Shang Lu unable to react. He could only watch as the evil cultivator passed him and headed in the direction of Qing Ruxu.

By the time Shang Lu reacted, it was already too late.

At this time, Qing Ruxu, who had his back to the demon cultivator, did not notice the danger.

The only thing she could feel now was that her cultivation was constantly declining.

Qing Ruxu didn't notice it, but Feixue, who was always paying attention to Qing Ruxu, noticed the demon cultivator flying over.

"Senior Sister Qing, be careful!"

Fisher pulled Qing Ruxu aside, swung the whip, and tried to stop the evil cultivator.

But she only had the strength of the Golden Core Stage and was no match for this demon cultivator who had reached the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Transformation Stage.

The demon cultivator's entire arm was surrounded by demonic energy, and one of his hands was a knife. When the knife fell, Fisher's whip broke into two pieces, and her life was also broken along with it.

Blood splattered everywhere. After the demon cultivator's palm cut off Fisher's long whip, it went straight through her body. Fisher slowly fell to the ground.

This scene made Qing Ruxu unable to recover.

She felt like everything was unreal, like a dream. Her brain was still trying to figure out whether it was real or not, but her tears had already given her the answer.

Tears dripped onto the ground. Qing Ruxu staggered to her feet and staggered to Fisher's side.

By this time Shang Lu had already reacted. He stepped forward to stop the demon cultivator who was still trying to attack Qing Ruxu.

But the demon cultivator seemed to have completely lost his mind and only wanted to kill Qing Ruxu.

Facing the madness of the demon cultivator, Qing Ruxu was unaware of it, and all she saw was the scarlet color.

Shang Lu's original strength was not as good as that of this demon cultivator, and the opponent's madness at this time made him unable to resist.

Just then, Ling Wen finally came out.

As soon as Ling Wen came out of seclusion, he saw the demon cultivator rushing towards Qing Ruxu like crazy.

Although he didn't know what was happening, he reacted immediately and pierced the demon cultivator with his sword.

The demon cultivator who was difficult for everyone to deal with was completely unable to fight back under Ling Wen's sword. Everything ended only when the demon cultivator fell to the ground and stopped breathing.

Qing Ruxu hugged Fei Xue who was breathing weakly.

Fisher was gasping for breath. She could no longer breathe normally and blood was gushing out of her mouth.

Qing Ruxu's eyes, which had always been indifferent, were now completely panicked.

She tremblingly took out all the pills from the storage ring. Those pills that seemed extremely precious to outsiders were all fed into Fisher's mouth.

But Fisher's body at this moment was like a leaky bucket, and those pills were simply unable to plug the hole.

Qing Ruxu could only watch as Fisher's vitality slipped away bit by bit.

She herself was an alchemist, so she could naturally see that Fisher's vitality was coming to an end, but she was unwilling to believe this fact!

Qing Ruxu now would rather believe that her medical skills are too poor than accept the fact that Fisher is really going to die.

Qing Ruxu looked around in panic and shouted uncontrollably: "Someone come! Someone come and save her! Who can save her!"

It was the first time that everyone present saw Senior Sister Qing, who was always calm and composed, get so out of control.

Even though his cultivation was unable to advance further due to his inner demon tribulation, Senior Sister Qing's attitude towards him had always been indifferent.

All the disciples were stunned for a moment, unable to recover. They were all alchemy practitioners or medical practitioners, so how could they not see Fei Xue's condition?

Now Fisher's life has obviously come to an end, and even if a great immortal came, he couldn't save her.

Faced with such pleading gazes, the disciples lowered their heads and dared not step forward.

Shang Lu looked around and sighed softly. He stood up and walked to Feixue.

After looking at the situation, Shang Lu took out a three-edged needle and pricked a few acupuncture points. When he raised his head, he met Qing Ruxu's expectant gaze.

Shang Lu shook his head and said, "The acupuncture points I pierced can delay a little time. If you have anything to say, please speak quickly."

This result was not what Qing Ruxu wanted. She shook her head desperately, unwilling to accept this fact, and at the same time turned her attention to other disciples.

Such a result was within everyone's expectations, and now Shang Lu has given a definite answer.

The disciples lowered their heads even lower, not daring to look at what was happening.

Qing Ruxu wanted to continue to request, but was stopped by Fei Xue.

Fei Xue shook her head. "It's... it's useless. Senior Sister Qing... Qing is the best alchemist in my heart."

Qing Ruxu shook her head desperately, "I'll take you to find my mother." Her voice was choked and she looked very embarrassed.

Seeing the usually calm Senior Sister Qing crying so miserably for her, Fei Xue felt both happy and distressed.

Soon, the heartache gradually overshadowed the happiness.

Even though Senior Sister Qing's tears were shed for herself, Feixue still couldn't be happy.

She didn't want Senior Sister Qing to be sad. She hoped that Senior Sister Qing would never be sad, even if these tears were shed for her.

Senior Sister Qing is a light and salvation to her.

Fei Xue hopes that Senior Sister Qing can always be happy, no matter whether the person next to her is herself or not.

Fei Xue knew that she was not worthy of standing beside Senior Sister Qing as she was covered in filth, but she still greedily absorbed the warmth that Senior Sister Qing brought her.

That was the only warmth she had ever felt in her life that was not purposeful.

This is different from the motherly love her mother gave her when she was a child, when her mother complained to her and hoped that she would join in hating the Qian family mother and son.

It is also different from the purposeful love of a father.

When she was with Senior Sister Qing, she finally realized how foolish she had been to be muddle-headed and pretend to be stupid.

Fei Xue wanted to wipe the tears from Senior Sister Qing’s face.

But when she raised her hands, she found that her hands were covered with dirt and blood.

Fisher withdrew her hand and wanted to wipe the dirt off her hands with her clothes, but found that her clothes were also stained with blood.

Forget it. I am such a dirty person, how can I be worthy of touching such a clean Senior Sister Qing?

Feixue withdrew her hand with regret. She wanted to use her last moments to engrave Senior Sister Qing in her heart forever.

"Qing... Senior Sister Qing, I... I have already taken care of the spiritual herbs for the elixir you will be refining tomorrow. I am afraid I will not be able to help Senior Sister Qing with these matters... matters anymore. Over the years, I seem to have been bothering... bothering Senior Sister Qing. I won't do that again in the future."

Spitting out another mouthful of blood, Feixue looked at Qing's soiled Taoist robe and looked at Senior Sister Qing helplessly, like a child who had done something wrong.

"I'm sorry, I...I seem to have soiled Senior Sister Qing's robe. I always do bad things. Actually...it would be good for Senior Sister Qing to be without a burden like me..."

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