The only one who didn't close her eyes to circulate her spiritual power was Zhuque. Her eyes were fixed on Ji Mingyu's face, as if she couldn't see enough and as if she was extremely reluctant to let him go.
Ji Mingyu's face darkened and he said, "Suzaku!"
A faint smile appeared on Zhuque's face. Even though there was blood on his face, his smile was so pure and clear.
She said, "Master, you know, I am the Vermillion Bird, from the same clan as the Phoenix. I can also be reborn from the ashes, and I can even use my own blood to burn out and let the Azure Dragon and White Tiger, who are also my divine beasts, be reborn, even if... there is no demon pill."
Ji Mingyu showed a trace of astonishment on his face, and then he said angrily: "Are you kidding?!"
Suzaku laughed again, and this time her smile was not shallow, but very bright, with contented joy and relief, "At least, Master, you still worry about my life or death; at least, I can do something for you before I die... This is enough... It's really enough!"
As he spoke, the wound on Suzaku's body that had already healed suddenly burst open, and blood gushed out to the side.
But this time the way the blood flowed was different from before, because the blood actually began to burn.
"Suzaku, don't!" Baihu let out a shrill roar and tried to struggle to get up, but his demon elixir was lost, and he was covered in wounds and couldn't even move. How could he stop Suzaku
Qinglong's tiger eyes were filled with tears, his hands were clenched into fists, and his body was shaking with extreme grief.
Ji Mingyu didn't even think twice and quickly condensed the inky black spiritual power, trying to stop Zhuque's bleeding.
But Suzaku seemed to have anticipated their reaction. At the moment the blood began to flow, red wings appeared behind him.
The flapping of her wings allowed her to escape from Ji Mingyu.
It was a very brief moment, but it was enough.
The beautiful woman in the sky was covered with scars, and her scarlet wings were not real wings, but were formed from burning blood.
She was flying in the air, her face was pale and covered in blood, but she looked so beautiful and dazzling.
It's like the red glow after the sunset, burning up its last bit of light and heat.
With a bang, Suzaku's body exploded, but there was no blood or flesh splattering, only bright red flames falling down.
It was like red snow, falling on the bodies of the Azure Dragon and the White Tiger, like the gentlest comfort.
Those wounds so deep that the bones could be seen slowly healed under the soothing of "Hongxue", and the demon pill that had disappeared also condensed and took shape again in the body.
Pieces of "red snow" slowly gathered into a sea, which was a sea of fire. Wherever the sea of fire went, all the ice crystals were evaporated and disappeared.
However, the Azure Dragon and White Tiger surrounded by the sea of fire were unharmed and gradually regained their life.
The Vermillion Bird is also known as the Fire Phoenix. The Phoenix is reborn from the ashes. However, she leaves her vitality to others and returns herself to nothingness.
Because this is the only thing she can do for her master, and it is also the best choice and the best destination.
The pain in their bodies slowly disappeared, which should have been a cause for celebration and joy, but Qinglong and Baihu were in tears.
Ji Mingyu pursed his lips tightly, his expression was cold, but a hint of sadness flashed across his eyes.
The sea of fire finally burned out, the Ziwei Mountain Temple returned to normal, and a red egg appeared on the ground. (To be continued)