Hearing the voice, Ling Feng finally remembered the important matter at hand.
It seemed he had just thrown Qian Renxue to the back of his mind again.
How fortunate Qian Renxue was to have such an incompetent Dao Protector as him.
Ling Feng hurriedly withdrew from his state of enlightenment and flashed forward to examine Qian Renxue's condition.
Qian Renxue's situation was far from optimistic. Her body was in complete chaos.
The energies of the various Immortal Herbs were like bottles of dye that had been knocked over inside her body.
She could neither expel them nor absorb them.
These incompatible energies continuously battered Qian Renxue's body, pushing it to the brink of collapse.
Unable to bear it any longer and feeling her body about to break down, Qian Renxue let out a chilling scream.
The moment she noticed something was wrong, she remembered Ling Feng's instructions and tried to guide the energies with her Soul Power into her Natal Sword for storage.
But she was still one step too late.
Once those energies spread through her body, they immediately dissolved and neutralized her Soul Power, forming an impenetrable wall of energy. Her Soul Power could neither drive them away nor mobilize them with her Natal Flying Sword.
Qian Renxue could do nothing about them. She could only watch helplessly as they burst her meridians and drove her body toward collapse.
"Focus your mind and gather your qi. Open your Spiritual Platform. Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown!"
In a flash, Ling Feng appeared directly before Qian Renxue.
His hand formed sword fingers and tapped the spot between her brows.
Boundless, razor-sharp Sword Qi burst forth from his fingers.
The Sword Qi split into thousands of strands, pouring into Qian Renxue's brow like the Yangtze River flowing into the sea.