The author who was chased and killed by the male lead (female supporting character) is injured beyond recovery

  With the sudden disappearance of the last thunderclap, the Ling Xiao Sect's sky, which had just been filled with dark clouds and thunderous roars, was now a vast expanse of clear blue, with a gentle breeze and warm sunshine.

  If it weren't for the woman in red standing in the middle of Central Gate with her clothes tattered and covered in blood, everyone would have thought that the terrifying disaster they had just experienced was just an illusion.

  The calamity has passed, the true masters on the high platform immediately withdrew their seal, and the Central Gate Plaza was already in ruins. It seems that the outer gate competition will have to be temporarily postponed.

  Six True Ones worriedly gazed at Windri who had been standing still in the square since the beginning, using her own body to resist the heavenly tribulation, it was simply absurd. Nor did they know what her current physical condition was like? How severe were her injuries?

  "Wu Yunzhenren, look at Shan Jiu Ling... she's simply being absurd..." After a long silence, Qi Congzhen couldn't help but speak up, "It's all because Su Yu Zhenren has spoiled her rotten in the past..."

  "You're not Shanjiuming, how do you know that using your own body to cross the tribulation isn't a decision she made after careful consideration?"

  "Hmph, using your body to resist heavenly thunder is clearly because you're not dying fast enough!" Qi Mu Zhen Jun snorted disdainfully.

  The misty rain is still light and breezy, "In fact, she didn't die! And the heavenly thunder was indeed transformed by her own body!"

  When they heard this, all the true monarchs present were stunned.

  Yes! Almost everyone thought that Feng Li Xi was either crazy or stupid to resist the heavenly calamity with her own body, but in fact, she really succeeded!

  "What...what's going on?" The crowd was perplexed and couldn't understand.

  "Fearing that Fengli Xi intentionally merged his body with the power of thunder to make two thunderbolts of equal strength collide and cancel each other out, thus resolving this calamity." Huixu Wuyi gazed at Fengli Xi thoughtfully, "This method is indeed perilous, but it has a certain degree of feasibility!"

  So it was, after being explained by Xi Yue Wu, everyone finally realized.

  In fact, Feng Li Xi's idea of using his own body to resist the calamity is simply based on the most basic physical common sense. As everyone knows, when two charged objects come into contact (collision is also a kind of contact), the electric charges will be neutralized, and after neutralization, the amount of electricity in each charged object is equal, so they are not charged because they have equal but opposite electric charges.

  Originally, this idea was also thought of by Feng Ri Xi when she was at the end of her rope and had no other way out. She is human after all, and naturally fears death; rather than being struck dead by lightning, it's better to take a chance.

  Although Fengri Xi had lost all five senses, she still stood up straight, intently observing the surroundings. She could still faintly feel the sound of her heartbeat in her chest, indicating that she was likely still alive. It was unclear whether she had successfully passed the tribulation.

  She could feel that her physical body was severely injured, with her meridians almost torn apart by the power of the heavenly thunder, and her internal organs were also displaced and tangled together due to the compression of the heavenly thunder. If she hadn't already lost all sense of pain, she feared that this suffering would be more than she could bear.

  All five senses lost, only relying on spiritual awareness to connect with others. However, the tyrannical aura of the heavenly thunder swept away her sea of consciousness, leaving her completely unable to perceive anything from the outside world...

  The sea of consciousness is the most mysterious and important place for a cultivator. The sea of consciousness refers to the ocean where consciousness is stored. With true suchness as the Tathagata's storehouse of consciousness, true suchness arises with conditions like the waves of an ocean, hence it is called the sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness is like a vast ocean wave, which arises from strong winds; huge waves surge and billow, never ceasing; the sea of consciousness always abides, moved by the winds of circumstances; various waves of consciousness arise and transform. If the sea of consciousness is destroyed, one will either die or go mad. Therefore, unless it is someone they completely trust, most cultivators will not allow others to peek at their own sea of consciousness.

  Even if she had just gone through a tribulation, Fengli Xi could still handle it calmly and composedly. But at this moment, she was a bit flustered.

  She has lost all five senses and her spiritual consciousness is also severely damaged. At present, relying on her own strength alone, she cannot repair the physical injuries by herself, let alone the damage to her spiritual consciousness, which will make people lose control more and more, eventually falling into madness. She doesn't know when the last bit of clarity in her mind will disappear?!

  She fears death, but more afraid of being unconscious, like a zombie, living in a daze...

  Cold... so cold...

  It's really strange, she clearly doesn't feel anything anymore, yet her body still feels icy and piercingly cold, is she going to die soon?!

  Dizzy and confused in the wind...

  Just a moment ago, Xi was still standing proudly in front of the Central Gate, but now his face is deathly pale and he's swaying unsteadily.

  The various True Lords were shocked and quickly teleported over to help, intending to support Feng Lixi's body that was on the verge of collapse, but they were blocked by Feng Lixi's protective spiritual light.

  His physical body was already unable to withstand the burden, and forcibly propping up his defensive barrier would only cause his physical body to collapse even faster. However, Qiong Yin Jun and the others did not dare to recklessly remove Feng Ri Xi's defenses either, because they had already used their divine sense to scan her physical condition, which was more severely injured than they had imagined. If they forcibly released the pressure that was suppressing her, it would also cause Feng Ri Xi's physical body to directly tear apart.

  "Jiǔ Líng, drop your defenses!" Qí Zhen Jūn tried to communicate with Fēng Lǐ Xī using his divine sense, but no matter how many times he called out, she seemed not to hear him. She instinctively condensed her last bit of spiritual energy to defend herself.

  "What's wrong with her?" Ji Qiong asked, staring at Xi Yue in distress.

  She has lost all five senses and her consciousness is on the verge of collapse. Therefore, no matter what method you use, you will not be able to make her perceive anything!

  "What can we do? She's like this, how are we going to save her?" Ji Congjin furrowed his brow, his face full of helplessness.

  "Only those who share the same heart as her may be able to enter her inner world..." Xī Yuè Wǔ Yún's beautiful eyebrows were tightly furrowed, a pair of phoenix eyes lightly cast down, covering up those shining and colorful clear eyes, making it impossible for others to discern his emotions.

  Upon hearing this, all the true kings were stunned.

  "Are their hearts in sync? How easy is that to come by! I'm afraid even a pair of dao companions who have cultivated together for a thousand years may not necessarily have such tacit understanding, let alone this little girl who has yet to get married!" Qi Tong True Lord said coldly.

  In their world of cultivation, cultivators only have the Great Dao in their hearts, and even if they are dual-cultivating dao companions, it is often not because of emotional compatibility, but because their bodies match, allowing them to mutually benefit and form a cultivation alliance, thus becoming dao companions.

  A pair of Taoist companions unite, not for romance, but for cultivating the Great Way.

  Several true monarchs tried to communicate with Feng Ri Xi, but were all rejected by her without exception.

  Even if it's the usually calm and collected Zhen Jun Da Neng, in this moment, facing the loss of all senses and the destruction of his spiritual sea, Feng Li Xi is also helpless to the extreme.

  As they watched, the blood flowing from Xi's lips grew more and more abundant, and although the various True Lords were anxious in their hearts, there was nothing they could do but stand by helplessly.

  In the midst of darkness, just as Xi thought she was going to die silently and unnoticed, she suddenly felt herself being enveloped in a warm and extremely familiar embrace. She was so frightened that she tightly grasped the person's clothes and sensed with her heart: "Lian Xiang... is it Lian Xiang?!"

  He didn't answer her, but instead comforted her emotions, "You're already very tired, just put down your defenses and let me handle the rest!"

  Upon hearing this, Feng Li Xi's heart relaxed and she unknowingly leaned into his embrace, feeling an inexplicable sense of dependence on him, willing to surrender herself to him.

  Everyone stared in shock as Xi Yue Weng hugged Feng Li Xi, that girl actually cancelled her defense so easily, and trusted him unconditionally...

  Is this the tacit understanding between master and apprentice?!

  This girl accepted Xi Yue Wu Yun so easily and didn't have any guard against him at all, which made Qi Cong Zhen Jun feel quite displeased. He vaguely remembered that this girl used to be the one who liked to stick close to him when she was young, every time she saw Xi Yue Wu Yun's cold words and expressions, she would retreat three feet away, how come now that she grew up, she 'changed her nature'?

  Isn't this girl also like those women with no taste, who have a crush on Xi Yue's face?!

  Qí qióng zhēn jūn chōu le chún jiǎo, fēng zhōng líng luàn le. Zhǐ shì, dǎ sǐ tā dōu bù huì chéng rèn, tā qí shí shì duì xié yǔ wǔ xī qiàn, jì dù, hèn le……

  Xu Ye danced with a sword in hand, embracing the wind as he flew towards Ruoyun Peak. The other few True Lords followed closely behind him.

  Shan Jiu Ling is the only granddaughter of Su Yu Zhen Jun, and if something unexpected happens, I'm afraid that the Ling Xiang Sect will face a great calamity.

  Neither publicly nor privately can they let Shanjuling out of their sight.

  As soon as he stepped down from the flying sword, Xi Yue Wu didn't hesitate at all and directly took Feng Li Xi to his own cave mansion.

  Gently laid her on the bed, Xi Yue thought of getting up and discussing with several other true kings how to treat Feng Lixi's injuries.

  But little did I expect----

  Feng Li Xi who had already fallen into a coma was subconsciously holding onto his sleeve tightly and refused to let go.

  Feng Ri Xi could feel the hesitation and unease in the wind at this moment, so he didn't force her small hand open. After a pause, Feng Ri Xi took out a small knife, and with a flash of light, Wind Li Xi's hand was tightly grasping a torn sleeve. Feng Ri Xi's action was done without any hesitation, as if it were only natural, and the tattered sleeve did not detract from his ethereal and otherworldly beauty...

  Just as everyone was discussing how to treat Feng Ri Xi's injury, the drowsy and unsteady Feng Ri Xi suddenly woke up.

  She subconsciously wanted to contact Lian Yu, but her spiritual sense was like a stone sinking into the ocean, without getting any response at all.

  She desperately wanted to shout and struggle, but no matter how she shouted or called out, she couldn't make a single sound.

  The originally quiet Feng Lixi suddenly rolled over and resisted on the bed, which surprised everyone present.

  He stepped forward, sat on the bed, and saw him take Feng Lixi's left hand, their ten fingers intertwined, his right hand quickly formed a seal, and placed it on Feng Lixi's brow. It was such a simple action that it immediately calmed down the restless Feng Lixi.

  Fengri Xi blinked her sightless eyes, leaning softly into the embrace of Xie Wu Yu's arms, savoring this rare tranquility. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, and pulled her left hand, still tightly clasped with Xie Wu Yu's, to her nose for a long sniff. "Liu Ying... I can actually smell your scent?!"

  Author's note: The female lead mistook Meiren Shishu for Lianying!!! OMG...