As a stream of internal energy entered Tang Sancai's body, Ye Weiming immediately sensed just how dire his condition was. It was far beyond what the internal energy of the Divine Illumination Scripture alone could save.
To save him, he had to use the One Yang Finger!
Never mind how severe the side effects of that move would be—it could even be called a losing deal. The Blood Saber Ancestor, baring his fangs and brandishing his claws before them, would never give him the chance to calmly perform it!
At that moment, Tang Sancai said helplessly, "Stop, Brother Ye. I'm sure you understand that my condition is beyond Heaven Reversal."
Ye Weiming sighed softly. "I may not be able to stop Brother Tang from dying, but I can still make sure you get this wave of experience and cultivation before you go."
Seeing the Blood Saber Ancestor, his right arm crippled and no longer able to lift his saber, charging toward them like a wounded beast, Ye Weiming immediately drew the Juque Divine Sword once more.
With one hand pressed against Tang Sancai's back, continuously pouring Divine Illumination Scripture internal energy into him to sustain his life, he wielded the Sky Shaking Nine Swords with his other hand and launched a furious barrage against the Blood Saber Ancestor.
Unable to use a weapon anymore, the Blood Saber Ancestor's combat strength plummeted off a cliff. He could only use his still-agile left arm to ward off Ye Weiming's attacks.
But the human body had so many vital points. How could he possibly defend them all with only one hand?
After merely three moves, Ye Weiming's sword struck the Tanzhong acupoint in his chest.
Unfortunately, that strike still failed to trigger the Instant Kill effect Ye Weiming had hoped for.
But Ye