At the same time as I felt sympathy for the beauty, I was also unwilling to accept that I couldn't save her. Clutching her with the mindset that she was surely doomed, I had no choice but to try the desperate remedy of treating a dead horse as if it were still alive.
Since she was going to die either way, I didn't mind resorting to some domineering methods.
I took out the purest source blood. This transparent liquid was the foundation of regenerative blood. For now, I could only dilute the girl's contaminated blood first.
The reason she could still remain conscious was, firstly, that the centipede's poison happened to be meant only to paralyze and preserve, rather than destroy every function of the body.
Therefore, as long as I diluted it in her blood, I should be able to lessen the paralysis.
Using an imperceptible divine art, I slowly forced source blood into the girl's body. At the same time, I cut open a wound on her other hand.
I controlled the divine meridians in her body and accelerated the flow through her blood vessels. In this way, with blood entering and leaving, I would ultimately complete a complete blood exchange throughout her body.
Of course, before the exchange, I had to repair the wounds that currently could not heal on their own.
This had been the most difficult hurdle, but when I began treating her, I discovered that it did not take much time. The little girl seemed to be instinctively repairing her own body, so her blood vessels and wounds fused together very quickly.
With my active assistance, the repairs were completed in no time.
As I actively infused the blood vessels, the paralysis became virtually ineffective. Under my steady progress, the blood rapidly grew thinner,