Naturally, this did not mean the Immortal Spirit Realm's Star Realm Grand Formation was growing weaker. Rather, the formation was gradually unleashing its full power...
The Ghost Devil Emperor's frenzied attacks grew less and less effective. Toward the end, they were like clay oxen entering the sea... vanishing without a sound...
In the Immortal Spirit Realm... atop an enormous stepped tower on a boundless sea island... Zhang Hong, Princess Chu Chu, and Zhenningzi were gathered at the top...
There...
Zhang Hong took out seven or eight elixirs and fed them into Liu Xian'er's mouth, continuously pouring astonishing magic power from her hands into Liu Xian'er's body... Countless blue-green spiritual light runes also surged from the Life Staff in Zhenningzi's hands and flowed into Liu Xian'er...
Just then...
Whoosh! A streak of dazzling golden light descended from the sky. With a flash, it landed inside the tall tower... It was Li Xiaoya. He looked rather battered, threads of blue-green spiritual light mending the wounds on his body, his face deathly pale... At the sight before him, he flashed over to Liu Xian'er's side...
"Ya... are you all right?" Seeing Li Xiaoya in such a sorry state, Zhang Hong's heart clenched, and she hurriedly asked after him...
"Don't worry! I won't die!" Li Xiaoya replied with a bright smile. His fingers caressed Liu Xian'er's smooth forehead, his heart aching unbearably... He silently swore to himself. He had lost count of how many times Liu Xian'er had ended up like this... He could not let Xian'er suffer this way again...
"Tch! Who talks like that?" Zhang Hong scolded him indignantly... But seeing his expression, her gaze shifted, and she murmured, "Little Sister Xian'er... you're truly amazing...!"
"You're amazing too!" At her words, Li Xiaoya sensed how heavy the mood had become. Suddenly,