Because the energy in the Demon-Sealing Secret Realm had begun to fade and its halo was slowly disappearing, there were already signs that sound and traces would soon be concealed. One of the Immortals seemed to notice my consciousness returning and immediately cried out, "Valley Master Dongren... the Valley Master is out!! No... this is bad! A demonic transformation! It must be a demonic transformation!"
"Dongren!" When Meiyao saw me, she immediately flew over, completely ignoring whether I had undergone a demonic transformation. The old woman from the Monitoring Court was at least conscientious enough to rush in front of her and say urgently, "Medicine Sovereign, don't go over! How about we look first and talk afterward?"
I glanced at the huge cluster of water-elemental energy behind me, which had condensed into illusory tails. They looked just like the tails of some eerie demonic creature, brandishing their claws and fangs with terrifying force. No wonder these Immortals thought I had undergone a demonic transformation.
In truth, I simply hadn't had time to dispel the effects of the spell's spiritual meridians, which was why I had ended up like this. Seeing all the Immortals staring at me with extreme wariness, I let a thread of laughter rise at the corners of my mouth. But that smile seemed to have the opposite effect. The Monitoring Court Elder's eyes widened, and she immediately waved a hand, shouting, "Valley Master Dongren has undergone a demonic transformation! None of us are his match—everyone, run!"
Meiyao's tears had apparently already been welling up. When she heard that, she no longer had the mind to think about anything else. Tears instantly rolled down her cheeks, and the aggrieved expression on her face was truly heartrending.
But she was the only one like that. The other Immortals seemed