Liu Ying, who had originally begun to improve, now looked like a blood-soaked figure, blood continuously seeping from every inch of her body.
"Impossible! How could this happen?!" Ye Xuan's face went pale with shock as he hurried forward.
Liu Qi's eyes were bloodshot. He stared fixedly at Ye Xuan, his entire body trembling uncontrollably as he forcibly suppressed his rage. "What do we do now?!"
"Impossible. It must be that there still isn't enough spiritual energy. Senior, wait a little longer. A massive influx of spiritual energy in a short time may have caused your granddaughter's body to be unable to endure it. Once she condenses a Nascent Soul, it will be fine." Ye Xuan's voice trembled, and so did his body.
If he truly caused Liu Ying's death, then the consequences...
Just thinking about it sent a chill down Ye Xuan's spine.
The smile on Ren Xiaoyao's face froze. Without drawing attention to it, he stepped in front of Ye Xuan and fixed his gaze on Liu Qi.
He feared Liu Qi might suddenly lash out.
Watching Liu Ying suffer, Liu Qi was frantic, but there was nothing he could do. He dropped to his knees beside the bed and gently encouraged Liu Ying, trying to ease her pain.
"Holy Son, did you know this would happen?" Lingyunzi transmitted his voice to Ye Yu.
Ye Yu silently nodded. His eyes remained on Liu Ying. The hidden thread of spiritual energy within her had now been completely stirred awake, and it was battling against the spiritual energy within the Nine Spirits Sword Tablet.
The clashing spiritual energies were continuously wrecking Liu Ying's body.
"Then does the Holy Son have a way to save her?" Seeing Ye Yu nod, Lingyunzi transmitted his voice again.
Ye Yu turned to glance at