Without the Taihua Mirror, it would become extremely inconvenient for the righteous forces waging war against demons in the Corpse Mountain Range to communicate with one another. Their circumstances would take a sharp turn for the worse and become incomparably difficult.
At the same time, they would be unable to tally their merits or exchange them for rewards.
Aside from a few compassionate souls who grieved for all living beings, most righteous experts would not continue risking their lives to remain here and fight demons without any gain. Before long, the demons would gain the upper hand.
What was more, the Taihua Mirror was Fairy Yuquan's life-bound treasure. Once it was destroyed, the karmic connection would inflict severe damage upon Fairy Yuquan as well.
As one waned, the other waxed.
In this struggle, the likelihood of the Myriad Saint Venerable severely wounding, or even killing, Fairy Yuquan would increase considerably.
"Fellow Daoist, do you have any more of the pills you fed me?"
The incomparably hoarse voice of Cheng Ganbao, the master of Jade Verdant Cave, pulled Shen Mo back from his thoughts.
"This pill is a sixth-grade spirit pill, and I did not refine many of them. I only had two left on me. I fed one to the little girl in my arms and the other to you, Fellow Daoist. There are no more spirit pills. Moreover, the Divine Souls of living beings transformed into wicked insects and vile bugs have long since been annihilated. Even if they consume this pill, they cannot be restored to normal!" Shen Mo shook his head, his eyes filled with helplessness.
"I understand. Cheng Ganbao of Jade Verdant Cave thanks Fellow Daoist Qingyun once more! If I am granted the chance to enter Samsara and be reborn, Cheng will carry grass