The Sect Leader Has Taken in a New Female Disciple

Chapter 1250 - 373: Zhou, Please Save My Sister—She’s Dying

The battles between Spirit Severing Realm cultivators are often earth-shattering, let alone for an Array Master like Shen Hanyi. How could there be no sign at all?Moreover, Shen Hanyi completely lost contact after going to the border.

Could something have happened at the border?

Kunpeng Secret Realm?

But the most pressing issue now is—he doesn’t have any miracle elixirs that can heal Spirit Severing Realm injuries.

How can I save her?

...

One day later, at Wuxiang Mountain outside the Imperial City.

In the mountain range shrouded in dark clouds, the obsessions left behind by fallen Spirit Severing Realm experts transformed into tangible black mist of emotions.

Inside, the roars of the Tomb Guardian could be heard from time to time, along with sporadic sounds of battling adventurers.

Shen Yunzhou maneuvered the Flying Ship, silently taking Zhou Qing into the depths of the mountain range, finally stopping in front of a collapsed main peak.

"This is the place." Shen Yunzhou put away the Flying Ship and swiftly formed seals with both hands. A rippling passage slowly unfolded in the void.

Zhou Qing truly didn’t expect Shen Hanyi to choose this place, wasn’t she afraid of her weakened spiritual power after fainting, becoming the Tomb Guardian?

But he couldn’t think too much about it now and hurriedly followed Shen Yunzhou into the depths of the mountain.

Soon, a four-colored glowing restriction appeared in front of them.

Shen Yunzhou quickly took out a Communication Jade Scroll, which resonated with the restriction, emitting a faint azure light.

A crack just wide enough for one person opened on the four-color restriction.

An unprecedented chill instantly hit them, causing Zhou Qing to shiver involuntarily, with the white breath he exhaled condensing into tiny ice crystals in the air.

The two quickly flashed inside, and the restriction closed behind them.

Inside the cave mansion, the four walls were made of glistening Profound Ice, with a thick layer of frost covering the ground.

Several pieces of verdant Wood Attribute Spirit Stones lay scattered in the corners, emitting a faint vitality, barely resisting the biting cold.

Shen Hanyi lay silently in the center of the ice cave, her blood-stained white clothes almost merging with the ice floor.

A light veil still covered her face, but her brows were furrowed tightly, and the skin exposed outside the veil was incredibly pale.

Thin, long eyelashes were covered with frost, and her chest hardly showed any rise and fall.

"Sister—"

Shen Yunzhou staggered to his sister’s side, his voice choked with emotion, and his trembling fingers hovered above her nose, almost unable to feel the warmth of her breath.

He looked up at Zhou Qing in panic, his eyes full of fear and helplessness.

Zhou Qing stepped forward, observing Shen Hanyi closely for the first time.

He could even smell a faint, refreshing fragrance emanating from her, like the first bloom of winter plum or a snow-covered pine forest.

He wanted to use the "Daily Reflection" to check her condition, but this ability could only appraise objects, not people.

"Can your sister’s Storage Bag be opened?" Zhou Qing glanced at the scattered Storage Bag nearby.

Shen Yunzhou shook his head, "It can’t be opened, there is a Divine Soul Seal on it, forcing it open would only backfire on her Divine Soul."

He paused and pointed at the scattered bottles and jars not far away, "And look over there—"

Zhou Qing followed his gaze, seeing several empty medicine bottles on the ground, along with some elixir residue.

"Before my sister lost consciousness, she had already taken all these elixirs." Shen Yunzhou’s voice was low, "She knows better than anyone what medicine she should take, yet it still didn’t work..."

Zhou Qing was at a loss as well.

He was not an Alchemist, and he didn’t have any top-tier elixirs to heal Spirit Severing Realm injuries.

"Senior Shen, Senior Shen, can you hear me?" Zhou Qing called softly.

Shen Yunzhou quickly leaned down, his voice laced with tears, "Sister, your destined person has arrived, open your eyes and look at him..."

However, Shen Hanyi remained unresponsive, her breath growing even fainter.

Zhou Qing’s gaze fell on the wound on her chest, where fresh blood was still seeping out, with a faint rotten smell emerging.

Strangely, the color of the blood hadn’t changed, still bright red, yet the ice crystals around the wound couldn’t freeze the blood.

It was as if it had been slashed by tetanus, causing the wound to be unable to heal.

"I can—" Zhou Qing was about to speak.

"Go ahead, tear it, look at it, what’s the point of caring about such formalities at a time like this!"

Shen Yunzhou suddenly broke down, his voice choked with emotion, "My sister is about to...about to..."

Zhou Qing was silent for a moment, finally letting out a soft sigh, "I just wanted to say, I’m not taking advantage of the situation..."