As Sal's sickle got closer and closer, Bai Siyun could clearly feel death getting closer and closer to him. This kind of death was so clear that even when Bai Siyun was helping Dong Shan Shan to transcend the tribulation, he had never felt death so clearly before.

As the sickle landed, a purple colored figure appeared in front of Bai Siyun, and demon blood splattered onto Bai Siyun's face, "No! "Awkward!"

Bai Siyun never would have thought that at this time, she would actually block right in front of him. After parrying this attack for Bai Siyun, she fell backwards onto her back, and directly fell into Bai Siyun's embrace, with a wound that went from her left shoulder to her right waist, the wound was intertwined with a black energy.

Bai Siyun wanted to use his trembling hands to touch his appendix's wound but was stopped midway.

"Siyun, are you alright?"

"Dong Shan, why, why did you do this?"

"If it was Siyun, he would have stood up a long time ago. You know, since I was young, I have always been timid and weak, with Siyun always standing in front of me. This time, I finally stand in front of Siyun."

"Stop talking, the treatment is more important."

Dong Shan smiled and shook her head, "The moment this wound appeared on my body, I knew that I wouldn't be able to recover from it in a short period of time."

"How can this be? Dong Shan, you are a crabapple flower, how can you not recover? "

Cough cough, Siyun, it seems like we weren't prepared enough. This time, we shouldn't be as lucky as last time, but this time, I'm very happy to be together with Siyun. "

"What nonsense are you talking about? "Don't worry, I won't let you die!"

"Siyun, I remember that every time you encounter danger, you would say these words to me and then face it by yourself. It's been so long, yet you haven't changed one bit, even though you're covered in injuries, you still have to endure. Are you really not tired of doing this?"

"I …"

"You guys really do have deep feelings for each other. If that's the case, then I'll satisfy all of you. I'll let you die together, and I'll also allow you two to be reborn together."

Dong Shan looked at Sal weakly, "Really, then thank you."

"What nonsense are you talking about? And you're actually thanking him? "

"Siyun, don't you think this is good? I think this is just right. "

"You!"

I can clearly feel that my life is slipping away. This wound is like a monster devouring life, it can only last for three days at most, and even I can only hold on for three more days. Do you understand what I mean?

"Three, three days? How could this be? " Bai Siyun looked at his appendix in disbelief.

"Haha, looks like this flower is the most interesting thing. You must know, even after Xiang Wenyu sacrificed eighty-one cultivators of the Plant Sea of Consciousness to allow me to stay here for five days, but this flower's vitality was actually enough for me to stay here for three days. What's even more interesting is that you are actually so sensitive to vitality, tsk tsk, it's really rare."

"You!" Bai Siyun glared at Sal, the electricity on his body flickered a few times, but Bai Siyun no longer had the strength to do anything else.

"Are you angry? I didn't expect you to get angry like this, but it's no use getting angry, it's all over. "

Sal raised his sickle once again. Just as Sal wanted to slash down, a streak of fiery light rushed towards Sal. Without any warning, Sal was pushed back more than ten steps by the fiery light.

"You are …" Meng Yang's sister? "

Mun Xirou took out two pills and threw it at Bai Siyun, "Are you guys okay?"

"Why are you here? Where's Meng Yang? "

"Siyun ~ ~ ~ Xirou ~ ~ are you guys alright?" Meng Yang just arrived at this time.

At that time, even though Meng Yang was anxious, he still could not increase his speed at all. Helpless, Meng Yang could only let him rush over first, without Meng Yang and Little Ling, Mun Xirou's speed had only greatly increased.

Little Ling and Meng Yang arrived in front of Bai Siyun together, and Little Ling went forward to help Bai Siyun up. "Xirou, are you alright? How could you have suffered such a heavy injury? "

"You, you are Little Ling?"

"Hehe, that's right, it's me, what's wrong? How long has it been since we last met? "

"How did you grow up so much?"

"Ah, this, we'll talk about it in the future when we have the chance."

Meng Yang did not look at Bai Siyun, and had been carrying his body the entire time, "Siyun, tell your subordinates to stop, as long as this Dead Realm deacon is still alive, this battle is not over. At the same time, as long as this Dead Realm deacon is dead, then this battle will naturally end.

Bai Siyun nodded, "Withdraw!" With Bai Siyun's order, all the Spirit Demon beings dropped their opponents and retreated behind Bai Siyun. The Human Clan had originally wanted to chase after him, but Xiang Wenyu had already given the order to retreat at the same time, so Xiang Wenyu naturally knew that the key to this battle was the deacon, and he himself was not like the cultivators on Bai Siyun's side who could not be killed. Although he had the help of the skeleton, Xiang Wentian's injuries still made him pained, and now that the Spirit Demon beings had suddenly withdrawn their troops, Xiang Wenyu naturally did not hesitate to give the order to retreat.

"Siyun, put away your discovery, and return back to the Demons City to wait for me."

"But, Meng Yang."

"Be good and listen. With me here, you'll all be fine."

Bai Siyun bit his lips as he looked at Meng Yang's back. He didn't know why, but right now, Bai Siyun had no intentions of resisting his orders. Subconsciously, he kept his invisible space, and his Demons City appeared behind the group of demons.

"Meng Yang, I'll stay here and help you."

"No need, it's enough to have Little Ling and Xirou helping me here. Just wait for me in the city, remember, no matter what happens, you can't leave the city."

"But, Meng Yang, just with you..."

Meng Yang released the aura of his Tribulation Stage, "I will divide this freely, you have already done enough, now listen to me."

Bai Siyun could not imagine how Meng Yang had managed to cultivate from the Nascent Infant Stage to the Tribulation Stage in the short span of three months. At this time, Bai Siyun finally understood why Little Ling had insisted on letting him go there at that time.