Hell Emperor.

Chapter 302: Southern Spirit Crane - Disintegration
Seeing the backlash from Nan Linghe, everyone felt uncomfortable.

The sad memories of the past once again enveloped everyone. They knew better than anyone what terrible consequences would be caused by over-use of the Dark Spirit Divine Art. They had lost an important family member due to the backlash of the Dark Spirit Divine Art.

Shen Qingge said sadly: "If you want to borrow the power of the Nether Spirit Divine Art, you will definitely have to pay a price. How can there be such a good thing in the world that one can easily possess a magic weapon or even a divine weapon? However, the one who needs to pay the price for the Nether Spirit Divine Art is not the one who practices the technique, but the one who transforms the magic weapon. This is undoubtedly unfair."

Li Fei'e's face was full of self-blame, her palms trembled, and she even changed her way of addressing him. She no longer dared to call herself sister: "Sister He, I'm sorry... If I hadn't turned you into a magic weapon of the underworld and used your power to fight the enemy, you wouldn't have suffered such a backlash. It's my fault that I harmed you."

Facing Li Fei'e's apology, Nan Linghe gently held her hand and smiled as usual: "Sister Fei'e, I don't blame you. Thanks to you for turning me into a ghost spirit magic weapon, we were able to defeat the enemy. Otherwise, everyone would be in danger. You clearly saved everyone."

After a pause, Nan Linghe raised her chin. Cracks appeared on her once delicate face, making her look fragile and vulnerable, which made everyone heartbroken. However, she did not care: "Besides, I have always wanted to help my family. Even if...even if my soul will slowly dissipate, I will not regret it."

Everyone was silent. After a moment of silence, Li Fei'e suddenly raised his head with a hopeful light in his eyes: "Is there any way to help Sister He recover? I remember Brother Jie also had a soul collapse before, but he recovered in the end. As long as Sister He can recover, I will do anything!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up. The collapse of the soul was not impossible to recover. Ye Jie in the past was the best example. Nan Linghe also had the possibility of recovery.

Hua Xiaomei thought for a while and said, "I remember that recovery method was given by Sister Guazi. I have to ask her."

With a goal in mind, everyone seemed to see hope, and soon they invited Guazi out of the Qionglou scroll. Li Fei'e asked, "Sister Guazi, Sister He was attacked by the disintegration. Is there any way to restore her soul?"

Upon hearing the news, Guazi didn't dare to neglect it. Nan Linghe was everyone's lucky star. If something happened to him, the good luck would be ruined and the consequences would be disastrous.

After checking Nan Linghe, Guazi breathed a sigh of relief. The disintegration and backlash on her body, although looking a little scary, was actually not serious, and her body was still intact.

Guazi's eyes lingered on everyone's faces one by one, and he couldn't help but shook his head: "There is a method of healing souls in the wine country that can restore the disintegration of injuries, but that method is not very suitable for Sister He."

Li Fei'e was shocked when he heard this: "Not applicable? What does that mean? Could it be that with Sister He's talent, she can't cultivate this soul-healing method?"

Guazi shook his head calmly: "The talents are still equal. The important thing is that this soul healing method requires the cooperation of two people. It can be said that one is indispensable. Otherwise, no matter how hard you try, it will be difficult to recover from the disintegration."

Li Fei'e was anxious: "What if there are only two of us? Let me cooperate with Sister He to perform."

Shen Qingge seemed to have seen something and was much calmer than Li Fei'e. She spoke slowly, "E'er, don't be impatient. How could Sister Guazi not have considered what you said? There must be some hidden story behind it."

Guazi sighed: "The two people who perform the soul healing method must meet the harmony of yin and yang... Although there are many talented people in my family, it seems that no one can meet this condition."

Li Fei'e blinked and pointed at Nan Linghe in confusion: "She is a ghost and I am a human. Ghosts are yin and humans are yang. Isn't yin and yang just right? How can I not perform the soul healing method? Did Sister Guazi make a mistake?"

Guazi looked at her helplessly: "This yin and yang are not the same as that yin and yang, and cannot meet the prerequisites for the use of the Soul Nourishing Technique. Although I am very worried about Sister He's disintegration injury, I am afraid I can't help."

Everyone fell silent. They didn't expect that the hope they just saw would turn out to be nothing in the end, and they still couldn't help at all.

Li Fei'e crossed her arms, looking indignant. The injuries on Nan Linghe's body were caused by her using the Nether Spirit Divine Art. Of course, she would do everything she could to help Nan Linghe recover and heal his collapsed soul.

At this moment, Ren Changhong seemed to remember something: "I remember that not long ago, the little ghost butterfly's body also collapsed due to the dark spirit divine art. Not only did the light dim, but even the butterfly wings were broken into only half..."

Upon hearing the news, Li Fei'e was shocked and hurriedly held his companion spirit butterfly in the palm of his hand, looking at it carefully, fearing that something might happen to the butterfly.

After observing it again and again, he saw that the butterfly was safe and sound. There were dots of purple light on its wings, emitting a faint fragrance. It didn't look like it was suffering from the backlash of the collapse. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't give in:

"But I think Youdie is fine. There's no sign of collapse at all. Sister Hong, could it be that you made a mistake?"

Ren Changhong felt helpless about Li Fei'e's jumping. "I haven't even finished what I'm saying, little Fei'e. Maybe you should learn from your master. You haven't learned her calmness at all."

Li Fei'e stuck out her tongue and asked, "What exactly is going on? Sister Hong, just tell me, could it be that... you cured Youdie's disintegration?"

Ren Changhong waved his hand and said, "You think too highly of me. My attainment in the Nether Spirit Divine Art is only at the entry level. I don't have the ability to restore a soul that has collapsed. In fact, the reason why Xiao Youdie was able to recover was thanks to another person, and that person was Ajie."

Hearing the name from Ren Changhong's mouth, everyone was slightly stunned. Even Xia Wei, who was feeling guilty, couldn't help but raise her head. The Ajie that Ren Changhong mentioned was clearly her master.

"He...how did he do it?" Li Fei'e was also a little excited. He didn't know whether it was because he had found a way to restore the collapse and was a little impatient for a moment, or because he heard Ye Jie's name from Ren Changhong's mouth and could no longer remain calm.

Unfortunately, Ren Changhong just spread his hands and said, "I don't know either. I just remember that the day before, Youdie was still covered in bruises and looked like she was about to die. But when I saw her again the next day, she had completely recovered without even the slightest abnormality."

After a pause, Ren Changhong sighed and said, "Seeing Youdie falling into disintegration and backlash, I was really worried that you would blame me after I returned Youdie to you. Thanks to Ajie, not only did he recover from Youdie's injuries, but we are also able to live in harmony." As if she remembered something, the corners of Ren Changhong's mouth rose slightly. She stretched out her fingers and teased the Youdie in Li Fei'e's palm. The Youdie also flew up and landed on her fingertips.

Among the crowd, only Guazi had a look of understanding in his eyes: "So it seems that the collapse of Youdie's body was restored by the Golden Wool Soul Nourishing Technique... Only the Golden Wool Soul Nourishing Technique has this ability."

Seeing her companion spirit butterfly landed beside Ren Changhong, Li Fei'e puffed out her lips. It turned out that so many things happened in a place she didn't know about, but the spirit butterfly never shared them with its master. If Ren Changhong hadn't told her about the things, Li Fei'e would have been kept in the dark.

Ren Changhong suddenly seemed to remember something and reminded, "Oh, I remember Su Miao in the Nether Spirit Hall seemed to have recognized Youdie's identity. After the competition, Yao Yin also gave us a fifth-grade soul-calling pill. As long as we take this pill, we can recover from the disintegration."

"Master Su Miao..."

Shen Qingge had a worried look on his face. If one were to think about it, the reason why the Nether Spirit Palace lost its main account seemed to be closely related to Youdie. If the master were to investigate the matter, this matter would not be easily uncovered.

Li Fei'e didn't think too much about it. When he heard the name of the Soul Calling Pill, his eyes suddenly lit up. As expected, the collapsed injuries still needed immortal pills to heal. This method was undoubtedly the most effective and would not leave any sequelae at all. He couldn't wait to ask, "Where is the Soul Calling Pill?"

Ren Changhong coughed dryly, "It's still on Ajie. He bought my freedom from His Highness Moro. How can I be so shameless as to ask for the elixir from him?"

Everyone nodded slightly. From their understanding of Ye Jie, as long as Ren Changhong asked for the Soul Calling Pill, Ye Jie would not hesitate and would take out the pill. Unfortunately, Ren Changhong did not do so, and the Soul Calling Pill was not with her.

Li Fei'e's shoulders drooped, with a look of disappointment between his brows: "After saying so much, I still can't help Sister He recover. I thought it would be successful this time... All the methods have failed, what should we do?"

In response, Xie Xinyu smiled faintly and patted Li Fei'e on the shoulder: "Sister Fei'e, I think you are just worrying too much."

Li Fei'e looked puzzled and glared, "Sister He was injured because of me, how can I not worry? No matter what method I use, as long as she can recover..."

Xie Xinyu glanced at Nan Linghe and snorted, "Sister He is blessed by heaven, and she will naturally find a way to recover. Even though she is suffering from the backlash of the collapse now, judging from her luck, it may not be long before the method of recovery will come to her. When the time comes, looking back, our current worries will be unnecessary."

Under Xie Xinyu's guidance, Li Fei'e also looked thoughtful.

Nan Linghe has one of the top talents, a lucky star in her life. Her luck is not at the same level as that of ordinary people. No matter what she does, good things will happen, and she has been using this talent to do her best to help other family members.

With such top-notch luck, everyone's worries inevitably seem a bit unnecessary. With the help of the lucky star, I'm afraid it won't be long before Nan Linghe will be able to recover to its original state.

The family members were all anxious about Nan Linghe's injuries, and in their panic, they forgot what kind of amazing luck she had. Only Xie Xinyu, who had once fought against Nan Linghe and was defeated in the competition, had a clear understanding of this. She believed that Nan Linghe would be able to turn the danger into safety and recover from her injuries.

Li Fei'e pouted: "That's what I said...but seeing Sister He's appearance, I still can't help but feel distressed. How can I not care about her at all?"

As he spoke, Li Fei'e seemed to have discovered something, and glanced at Xia Wei beside him: "Xia Wei, what are you doing? Why don't you say a word? You have been standing there in a daze since just now. Aren't you worried about Sister He's injuries? Come and help me say a few words."

Li Fei'e noticed that Xia Wei had been standing there, silent as a stone. Everyone was talking animatedly, but she didn't say a word.

This situation also made Li Fei'e confused. He didn't understand what Xia Wei was doing, so he could only look at her for help.

Being called by Li Fei'e, Xia Wei finally moved. She slowly raised her head, her bright eyes revealing an lingering sadness, and a few traces of tears on her pretty face. There was no doubt that the disintegrating injuries on Nan Linghe's body evoked the saddest memory deep in Xia Wei's heart.

Xia Wei spoke slowly, with a strong sense of guilt and self-blame in her tone: "It's all my fault. I'm not strong enough, which is why Sister He suffered the backlash of disintegration. If I were strong enough, I would be able to kill all the enemies just now with my own strength, and my family would not be injured! It's all my fault..."

Xia Wei's words made everyone laugh in surprise, and they didn't know what to say.

Li Fei'e held his forehead helplessly: "Xia Wei, what are you talking about? Family members should help each other. Didn't you kill one enemy? Do you want to kill two by yourself? How can you do this by yourself? You need the help of your family. Rather than blaming yourself, you should change your impulsive temper."

Xia Wei was stunned for a moment when she heard Li Fei'e's words. She tilted her head slightly and looked around. Her family members all smiled at her, even Nan Linghe, whose soul was broken.

Her family members did not blame her for her stubbornness or inability to do the job. Even when she took risks and insisted on challenging a strong enemy, her family members had no complaints and still tried their best to provide her with the greatest help to help her achieve the final victory.

This situation also made Xia Wei feel inexplicably touched. Her family members were clearly helping her in this way, but she still wanted to rely on her own strength to fight all the powerful enemies alone. She undoubtedly let her family members down.

After understanding this, Xia Wei felt a sense of relief in her heart, and her usual smile appeared on her face again.

After no longer worrying about the collapse, Li Fei'e blinked and asked in confusion: "By the way, how should we deal with this strange soul-calming stone?"

(End of this chapter)