Under Xiaolian's guidance, Feng Xiyue pressed her hand on Mo Chenye's dantian area and slowly outputted her colorful spiritual power. In conjunction with Xiaolian's holy lotus treasure light, the two advanced simultaneously, gradually covering Mo Chenye's whole body.

This treatment method is indeed unparalleled. There is no need to deliberately guide anything. All injuries where the colorful spiritual power and the Holy Lotus treasure light pass are healed instantly. Under Feng Xiyue's mental power, it can be clearly seen that the broken meridians in Mo Chenye's body are connected one by one at an extremely fast speed, and the meridians become more unobstructed. All the hidden wounds and blood stasis in the body disappear without a trace in an instant.

No wonder Xiaolian said that this is a method that goes against the will of heaven, which is simply contrary to medical common sense, but... Feng Xiyue frowned: It's not right, why isn't healing myself so quickly, but can give it to others? If it's said that this is not allowed by the way of heaven, why is the whole process so smooth?

In just a short while, Mo Chenye's pale face returned to rosy, and his weak breathing became stronger. Although the cursed black air still existed, it was obviously impossible to bring him any pain.

Before the backlash occurred, the curse was solved first. Upholding this idea, Feng Xiyue put his hand on Mo Chenye's chest again, and the dark element was working with all his strength.

Feng Xiyue’s control over dark elements is not as awkward as when she first started. At that time, she still needed to use the external light elements to break the curse. Now she didn’t need it at all. Her spiritual power wandered in Mo Chenye’s body for a week and then she put all the raging dark elements into her body.

The curse had eased and his body had completely recovered. Mo Chenye opened his eyes immediately, as if he felt his body's unprecedented ease. He blinked in surprise, and then sat up suddenly.

He looked at Feng Xiyue in surprise: "This..."

Feng Xiyue smiled and said, "You..." As soon as she said a word, she suddenly stopped because an indescribable pain had already hit!

Unexpectedly, this backlash came so quickly and so fiercely. Feng Xiyue only felt like there were ten thousand needles in her brain. Her face turned pale in an instant, and her forehead was sweating like rain. She hugged her head, gritted her teeth, and felt that the blackness in front of her eyes, and her body could not control herself and fell backwards.

"What's wrong with you?" Mo Chenye was shocked and stretched out his hand at her, as if he wanted to hold her back.

But Feng Xiyue could no longer answer him. In her last vague impression, only Mo Chenye's anxious expression was left, as if he was shouting something, but then there was nothing, only boundless pain and darkness.

Feng Xiyue finally tasted the backlash. While his body was suffering a great pain, his soul suffered an unprecedented impact. He was always on the verge of dispersion. Feng Xiyue concentrated all his mental power to maintain the clarity of the spiritual platform and constantly stabilized his soul. Once he could not withstand the impact, he would be the ending of his soul scattered and dying.

Now she is like a small boat on the sea in the ****, and the surging waves are constantly trying to swallow her, while she is struggling to hold on to the glimmer of life.

I don't know how long it took to go on in a daze. Anyway, Feng Xiyue only knew that she had been wandering on the verge of death countless times, and several times she was about to completely return to chaos, and she rushed over again.

The obsessions in the past and present lives support her. I want to meet my relatives... I want to feel the taste of family affection... I have an agreement with my master... and my friends are waiting for me...

Later, the pain finally began to fade away, and the soul was finally no longer affected, and Feng Xiyue gradually relaxed.

Finally...it's over.

Consciousness returned to the body, Feng Xiyue really felt that she had died and was reborn. She did not rush to open her eyes, but silently checked her physical condition. Such a terrible backlash would not leave any hidden dangers.

However, the results of the examination were very unexpected. She couldn't help but call in her heart: "Xiaolian, Xiaolian, are you here?"

Xiaolian's surprise voice sounded quickly: "Mr. Feng Xiyue! Have you been here?!"

"Well, I'm fine." Feng Xiyue said anxiously: "Xiao Lian, what's going on? Why has my mental power increased so much?"

"What? Let's take a look!" Xiaolian was also shocked and hurriedly began to investigate Feng Xiyue's physical condition. After the investigation, she was speechless.

After a while, I shouted in disbelief: "How could this happen! Your mental power has more than doubled, and your soul strength has also increased. Is this caused by the anti-counterattack?"

"So, is this backlash really a punishment?" Feng Xiyue hesitated and said: "With such a great benefit, why does it look like a reward..."

"But Lord Feng Xiyue, don't forget that if you can't stand it, you will be distracted now. Is there anyone who rewards like this?" Xiaolian expressed disagreement.

"Well, that's true." Feng Xiyue pondered: "Maybe it is the blessing that depends on good fortune and the disaster that hinders. I have survived this deadly backlash, thus making my own mental power and soul stronger."

"Well, that should be."

"From this point, this backlash may not be a bad thing. As long as I can survive, there will be many benefits~" The heartless person quickly recovered his usual happiness.

"You won't want to say that you will do it a few more times, right?" Xiaolian was a little nervous. It knew what kind of virtues he had with his contractor.

"How could this be? It's a life-threatening thing. How fun is life-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than-than

Just let it go... Xiaolian was speechless for a moment. This guy really didn't take his life to heart, but thinking about it was true that if she cherished her life, she would never forcefully contact the Supreme Bing Xin, nor would she use this method of healing. She cared about everyone around her, the people in her family, but she had never cared about her own life. Xiaolian was a little worried. Is this really a good thing...

When it was silent, Feng Xiyue had slowly opened her eyes, and what caught her eye was a... chin? She was covered with a cloak, and the "bed" under her was still warm?

Feng Xiyue got up as soon as she rolled: "Why am I on you?"

"I sacrifice my body as a bed for you." Mo Chenye lazily raised his head to look at her: "Can't you even see this?"

"You're sacrificing?" Feng Xiyue resisted the urge to kick him: "I don't care about such a bed!"
Chapter completed!