Shang Yanran's explanation was the most reasonable.
Even if the Blood Master had forever fallen into the demonic realm, sunk into heart demons, and transformed into a giant demon, he had still retained a trace of humanity. He chose to sever himself from the world rather than bring calamity upon all living beings.
Everyone present was deeply moved.
Their admiration for the Blood Master had reached another realm.
Even the Great Buddha could not achieve this, yet the Blood Master had.
"No!" Canary looked at the Myriad Paths Gate and tried to walk toward it, but she could not advance even an inch. "I refuse to let Blood Bead sever his own heart meridians!"
She had originally been a carefree canary on Nine Bend Mountain.
How could she possibly grow accustomed to partings in the mortal world?
And the one departing was her childhood sweetheart.
"Is there any way to save Blood Bead?" Canary turned toward Shang Yanran, her face filled with pleading. "Please, I'm begging you."
Shang Yanran seemed to have thought of something, and a trace of sorrow flashed through her eyes. "Now that Master has severed his own heart meridians and the blood demon has dissipated... I have a method that may be able to save him.
"But... the one revived may be the blood demon."
Everyone fell silent.
Bai Ze's expression was complicated. At last, he said, "If we revive a terrifying blood demon, wouldn't that go against Master's wishes?
"Is there no other way?"
Shang Yanran said, "Master has already severed his own heart meridians. The revived blood demon would no longer be a truly terrifying blood demon, but merely an ordinary heart demon."
"Save him!" the little old man Nangong Dagou declared resolutely.
"Save him!" Foolish Daoist, who had always been a man of