Touching the ice-cold skin, and the almost disappeared pulse under the skin, makes her heart sink a little.
This isn't a fatal injury that can be saved by a life-saving draught.
Rather, the vitality in his body is already close to nothing.
It's like a person's birth, old age, sickness, and death, it's almost irreversible.
"Yan Yan …" Shen Jinglin looks at Mu Yan's face, his voice trembling a little, "Will he die? Even you can't save him … "
"No! I will save him! " Mu Yan resolutely replies, "But there's not enough time, I won't be able to rush back to Hellfire Valley to save him. You guys … "
She looks at the people of the Ink Camp who came out with her to kill the enemy, "You guys, gather everyone in Hellfire Valley to protect me. Before I finish saving him, don't let anyone come within a radius of five miles. Remember, within a radius of five miles! "
"Yes, Miss!"
The people of the Ink Camp quickly take the order and retreat, forming a huge encirclement to protect Mu Yan and Bai Yichen.
Seeing that the surrounding people have disappeared, Mu Yan enters the space without hesitation, takes out the Tian Mo Qin, and gives it a heavy knock, "Qi Huang, come out!"
After a moment, a lazy voice is heard, "Impudent, do you think this Sage is someone that you can call at will?"
The phantom of a stunningly beautiful youth appears in front of her, glaring at Mu Yan with an unkind expression.
Mu Yan is completely in no mood to pay attention to him, "I remember that among the third-level Shen Musician skills, there's a skill called [Saint of Benevolence], which can transfer one's vitality to others. Isn't that right? "
Hearing that, Qi Huang frowns slightly, "You want to use the [Saint of Benevolence] skill? You should know that this skill is one of the most powerful auxiliary skills of the Shen Musicians. Even if you've really reached the third level, using it will still be risky, not to mention if you want to use it beyond your level … "
"Don't talk nonsense, just tell me, can you let me use it beyond my level?" Mu Yan's expression is indescribably calm, "As for the price, I will bear it myself! From the moment I became a doctor, I was prepared to give up some things to save patients. "
What's more, Bai Yichen became like this because of her, because of her brother.
How could she watch him die and not save him?
Qi Huang looked deeply at her for a while, his expression a little dazed. After a while, he said, "Alright, I promise you!"
With that, Qi Huang waved his hand and a ray of light entered Mu Yan's body.
Seven Brilliance, on the other hand, seemed to have consumed too much energy and instantly dissipated.
Muyan felt something flash in her mind, and then it suddenly filled up all of her thoughts.
Everything about [Saint's Benevolence] was clearly reflected in her mind, as if it had been engraved into her soul.
Without a moment's delay, Mu Yan quickly leaves the Space, takes out the Tian Mo Qin, and gently plucks the strings.
With the sound of the zither, countless specks of light appeared like fireflies.
Little by little, they were sent into Bai Yichen's body.
Most of the light spots floated out of her body and entered Bai Yichen's body.
The sound of the zither continues for half an hour, and Muyan's complexion becomes paler and paler.
"Cough, cough … cough …" Bai Yichen coughed a few times and opened his eyes.
His pale face actually had a tinge of redness.
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