Shen Luo did not chase after it. When he saw the evil wind flying away, he immediately made a seal with both hands and raised them. A white figure flew out of his body and returned to the dark red heavenly book.
The blood light on the dark red heavenly book quickly faded away and returned to its virtual appearance, transforming into a stream of light and flying into the jade pillow in the Linlang ring.
The black clouds and lightning in the sky disappeared one after another, and the sky returned to its original state.
Shen Luo's body swayed, and he fell from mid-air like a stone, and splashed into the river.
"Puff..."
A slight sound was heard, and hundreds of tiny wounds appeared all over his body. Countless blood spurted out, dyeing the nearby river water red.
Shen Luo's entire body was shaking like a corpse, and his face became as pale as paper, without a trace of blood.
He had just summoned his dream cultivation not long ago, and his injuries had not yet fully healed. Now he summoned his dream cultivation again, and it lasted a little longer than the last time. His vitality was drained again, and his meridians were ruptured in many places. His situation was more serious than before.
A black figure flew out from the Nine Yin Bag. It was the ghost general. He picked up Shen Luo's body and flew ashore.
Seeing Shen Luo like this, the ghost general looked a little flustered, but his ghost energy was too cold to help Shen Luo heal his injuries, and he didn't have any recovery pills, so he could only worry.
Shen Luo tried his best to mobilize the remaining magic power in his body and took out the healing pill from the Linlang Ring.
As long as he could take some healing pills, he would be able to replenish his vitality and use the Great Peeling Technique to temporarily stabilize his injuries. However, there was nothing in his body, not a trace of magic power, so he couldn't open the Linlang Ring at all.
Without any external help, Shen Luo's magic power was completely exhausted and he was unable to stabilize his injuries. The wounds on his body were bleeding and his body temperature began to drop.
“Am I going to die from such injuries…” He smiled bitterly in his heart.
The ghost general was extremely anxious. Seeing that Shen Luo's condition was getting worse and worse, he made up his mind and was about to inject his own ghost power into Shen Luo's body at all costs.
At this moment, a bone-white light flew from afar and landed not far away, revealing a graceful figure, who was Gu Hualing.
The ghost general knew the grudge between Shen Luo and Gu Hualing, so he stepped in front of Shen Luo and looked at the woman with hostility.
Shen Luo also noticed Gu Hualing's arrival and frowned slightly.
Gu Hualing looked at the seriously injured Shen Luo, frowned slightly, and walked over.
"What are you going to do? Stop!" The ghost general growled, and the black light in his hands surged, condensing into two black swords. The sharp and cold sword energy burst out from them, and a layer of white frost appeared on the ground nearby.
He absorbed a large amount of cold and dark energy in the underworld, and his strength has greatly increased compared to before. Even if Gu Hualing's cultivation is higher than his, the ghost general has the confidence to fight.
"If you don't want your master to be seriously injured and die, just step aside." Gu Hualing said lightly.
The ghost general was stunned, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
"Ghost General... you... step back first..." Shen Luo spoke with difficulty, making a weak sound.
The ghost general listened and stepped aside as instructed, but he still looked at Gu Hualing with a vigilant look and did not put away the black sword in his hand.
Gu Hualing ignored the ghost general and walked up to Shen Luo. After looking him up and down, he squatted down in front of Shen Luo and took out something, which was the Phoenix Jade.