Bei Yuan's evil thoughts finally fled into Fire Hell and did not reappear. In truth, its injuries had become extremely severe. The onslaught of Buddhist Light and Phoenix Fire was far too suppressive against it. In the short term, he could no longer possess any fighting strength and could only hide within the Three Paths, hoping the other two routes could drive the intruders back so he could continue to exist.
Otherwise, if all Three Paths were broken and Qin Yi's group converged at the Source of River of Forgetfulness, they could destroy or carry away this entire space. It would be doomed.
Likewise, Meng Qingying and Bei Yuan could not directly destroy it. The evil thoughts were one with the Three Paths; unless the Three Paths were destroyed, those evil thoughts would not perish. To destroy the Three Paths, their route alone was not quite enough. Everyone had to join forces and return to the River of Forgetfulness—that was the place of origin.
Meng Qingying glanced at Bei Yuan. "Let's go. We'll head to the River of Forgetfulness first and see from its source whether there is a way to support the other two routes."
She flew several zhang before letting out a soft, muffled groan and slowing down.
Bei Yuan came to her side and sighed. "You forcibly wielded the power of reincarnation's fusion just now. You have already exceeded what your body can bear. You should rest first."
Meng Qingying ignored him. She merely swallowed a pill and continued onward in silence.
Such injuries were commonplace to her.
She did not dare enter meditation to heal while leaving Bei Yuan to stand guard... Bei Yuan was not Qin Yi. She could not grant him that sort of trust.
Even if he was benevolent thoughts, she still could