Don't go, qingjue.

She couldn't care less about the injuries on his face and body. She concentrated all her Yuan Qi into his heart meridian, trying to awaken his vitality.

However, no matter how hard she tried, Huangfu qingjue still didn't have the slightest chance of survival.

As she continued to burn her blood essence, Ling Chuxi felt an unprecedented weakness. Her eyes were also hazy with tears. The whole world seemed to be getting further and further away from her.

"Give up, we can't do it anymore. Who would have thought that the once-in-a-thousand-years genius of my deity Emperor clan would die in the hands of an evil creature of the same clan! It's all my fault, my fault. " Huangfu Haoqing appeared behind her and heaved a long sigh of sorrow and self-blame.

"No, there's still hope. There's definitely hope." Ling Chuxi burned her blood essence and gave it her all as she used the Golden core sect's acupuncture and finger techniques on Huangfu qingjue's meridians.