As Xue Chengxuan spoke, he waved his hand. A bright light completely enveloped the patient closest to him. After that, he raised his hand, and a silver light floated around him.
Meng Qi walked toward Xie Chengxuan, staring at the silver light carefully. It turned out to be a thin silver needle.
Xue Chengxuan snapped his fingers, and the silver light quickly flew into the wrist of the man in front of him. A blue jade slip flew out of his storage space, floating in front of the manâs forehead.
Meng Qi stood beside him. Without blinking her eyes, she carefully watched Xue Chengxuan did every step orderly. This was probably how a great healer work: calm, profound, and pleasing to the eye.
Xue Chengxuan frowned. The silver light drilled out of the injured manâs other wrist and disappeared. Meng Qi knew that the needle was called back by Xue Chengxuan. Many medical cultivators chose silver needles and medicinal cauldron as their natal magic weapon. Xue Chengxuan was born in a prominent medical sect. For him to use silver needles as a magic weapon was normal.
Meng Qi has just stepped into the Foundation Establishment stage. Once she reached the fifth realm of Foundation Establishment, she would have to begin refining her own natal magic weapon. In her previous life, she used a three-legged medicinal cauldron. In this lifeâŠsilver needles like Xue Chengxuan used were probably also good.
âFellow Daoist Meng.â Xue Chengxuanâs expression was grave. He sent the blue jade slip to Meng Qi, who took it into her hand.
The jade slip glowed, and all the information about the patientâs physical condition rushed into her mind. The spiritual aura inside his body was completely dried up, leaving his spiritual sea as barren and dry land. After being eroded by the immortal devouring vine for many days, the manâs vitality and strength have been consumed. The originally strong body of a cultivator was now almost hollowed out. Not to mentionâŠ.
Xue Chengxuan turned his head and quickly shouted to Li Anhe, who was in charge of this place: âHurry up! Send people to intercept those two just now!â
ââŠYes!â
The words âdevil auraâ instantly changed Li Anheâs expression. âItâs bad!â He suddenly raised his voice, âThe cultivators currently recovering in the snow cave back in the mountain are alsoâŠâ Li Anhe turned pale and was about to stride out of the door.
The bloodstains on the corners of Qin Xiumoâs lips have turned dark brown, making his face even paler: âBelow Spirit Severing, Iâm afraid wonât be able to stop him.â
âSpirit Severing?!â Li Anhe trembled. âMaster and elder are now unavailable. There is no other personâŠâ Xuanyun Villa only had two cultivators who barely just stepped into the realm of Spirit Severing stage, but both of them were now busy with a more important issue.
âThen donât send anyone. Theyâll just die in vain.â Qin Xiumo wiped off the blood on his lips and said in a hoarse voice.
âButâŠâ Li Anhe still wanted to argue.
Xue Chengxuan shook his head: âI was careless just now. This devil aura is so weak that it canât be detected without careful examination. That black-robed cultivator seems to be injured, perhaps by a devil cultivator, and the demon aura remains in his body. â
Based on his examination, the demon aura seemed to be completely harmless. Moreover, it was only one strand of it, which was extremely weak and would dissipate naturally in one or two days, even if left alone.
âFellow Daoist Meng.â Xue Chengxuan turned at Meng Qi, who was still deep in contemplation: âWhat is your opinion?â
Meng Qi shook her head. âFor the time being, it is harmless.â She was thinking about another thing. After Lan Zhuxuan and the others were treated by Lu Qingran, Meng Qi also found a trace of devil aura inside their bodies. It was equally weak and didnât seem to be harmful.
So, did Lu Qingran already have contact with the black-robed man at that time?
The Qingfeng Valleyâs disciples injured by the immortal devouring vine didnât get proper treatment initially. Somebody simply suppressed the vine inside their bodies by force, resulting in a more severe backlash afterward.
The immortal devouring vine that harmed the people in Huajiang Manor was similar to the ones that attacked Qingfeng Valley and Fentian Palace disciples before. This time, however, the black-robed man really cured these people, using a method that was more powerful than Meng Qi: he directly killed the parasitic vine inside the body.
In other words, this strand of devil aura should have left behind when the man killed the immortal devouring vine.
SoâŠwho is he?
âDo you think there is a problem?â Qin Xiumo walked over and asked in a low voice.
Meng Qi pondered for a while: âI guess he directly killed the vine inside their bodies. This devil aura should be left at that time. He is very strong.â
âYes.â Xue Chengxuan nodded in agreement. âHaving the ability to accurately control his aura and kill only the parasitic vine without hurting other parts of the body, he must be very strong.â
âItâs no wonder that he can injure Qin Xiumo so easily just now. Indeed very powerful.â Su Junmo also came over. âMeng Qiqi, your senior sister is with him now. PerhapsâŠâ He frowned in worry: âIs she being threatened?â
Qin Xiumo glanced at Su Junmo in annoyance. This guy really liked to remind Meng Qi again and again that he had a crush on that woman.
âShould we save your senior sister?â Su Junmo asked. There was a genuine worry in his voice: âWhen Lu Qingran left, she looked back at us. Was she asking for help?â
âFellow Daoist Meng.â Xue Chengxuan also intervened: âIf you want to save your senior sister, I can accompany you.â
âNo.â Meng Qi shook her head. Lu Qingran never needed anyone to worry about her. No matter how strong, powerful, and cruel a man was, he would soon become soft-hearted and infatuated for Lu Qingran. Meng Qi had seen a bloodthirsty, cold-blooded, and cruel devil cultivator that was more powerful than that black-robed man. In the end, even he couldnât help but to fall under Lu Qingranâs charm, obeying all her wish, and loved her unconditionally.
âBut, Meng QiqiâŠâ Su Junmo still wanted to persuade.
Meng Qi glanced at him: âIf you want to go, go by yourself.â
Su Junmo: ââŠâ
âYes, ah. You should go by yourself.â Chu Tianfeng added.
Su Junmo: ââŠâ He was speechless.
Qin Xiumo snorted coldly and said indifferently: âIf a hero who saves the beauty brings too many people, the effect will greatly be reduced.â
Su Junmo: ââŠâ
Xue Chengxuan saw that the situation has turned awkward and said quickly: âExcept for that trace of devil aura, these people donât have other problems. Fellow Daoist Meng, I will now go to the snow cave in Xuanyun Villa to check the other wounded cultivators. What about you?â
âIâm not going.â Meng Qi replied. âI have something to do and will stay in the city.â
âAlright.â Xue Chengxuan did not insist, âThen we will meet here tomorrow morning and return to Fentian City together.â He cupped his hands to Meng Qi and her group, reassured the three injured cultivators, then walked out of the room with Li Anhe.