"You—"
Little Round stared blankly at the beautiful head. The guilt and grief in her heart suddenly stalled when Princess Yinyao spoke.
She had never seen a yin corpse that could still talk after being beheaded. Although Yuanshi Tianzun's yin corpse was somewhat different from ordinary yin corpses, this was beyond the limits of her understanding.
"You're all right?" she asked for confirmation.
"I'm not, but this is the Spirit Realm. I can absorb Lunar Power on my own. However, the Spirit Talisman array inside my body has been damaged. I need treatment." Princess Yinyao's red lips moved, and the little speaker in the distance emitted her voice:
"Repair my body with Spirit Talismans and materials within three hours, and I'll survive."
Little Round nodded and forced herself to sit up. In a crisis, her adrenaline surged.
Her limp, powerless body erupted with the urge to survive. She struggled to take out the clay jar and reached inside—then suddenly froze.
The clay jar was completely empty. The Resurrection Gu had been used up.
It was as though a bucket of cold water had extinguished the hard-won desire to survive.
The light in Little Round's eyes rapidly dimmed. She collapsed weakly, the rise and fall of her chest gradually fading as she reached the brink of death.
At that moment, from the corner of her eye, she saw the recovered Greedy Divine General take a step forward, arriving beside her and Princess Yinyao's head, then raise his longsword.
On the other side, the Snake Woman's serpentine body writhed sinuously, crushing grass and trees and sweeping up clods of earth as the alluringly beautiful demoness charged into the battlefield, her pupils gleaming scarlet.
Yi Chuanmei and Hundred-Man Slayer followed behind her.
Their objective was very clear: Princess Yinyao and Little Round. Attack