Chapter 59: Perhaps you should just put him out of his misery...

"Oh my, how did things turn out so disastrously on your end?"

As the two of them were sighing in emotion, Tu Shan Yaya and Wangquan Zui slowly descended from the sky.

"Brother? Why are you here?"

Wangquan Zui looked at Wangquan Baye with some confusion.

"To save people, but it seems I arrived a bit late. By the time I got here, Qingyuan had already handled most of it." Wangquan Baye shrugged.

"That's right, we've already cleaned up all the little demons inside, and we let all the humans who were captured go free."

"And what should I call this little lady?"

Wangquan Baye looked up and down at Tu Shan Yaya, whose figure was petite yet voluptuous, his gaze lingering on her graffiti-style wooden plank mask for a few seconds before finally withdrawing it silently.

Well, as I expected, the mask I picked out still has a lot of style...

"Call me the Grand Evil-Bane Emissary!"

The corners of Wangquan Baye's eyes twitched slightly. Of course he knew that the so-called Grand Evil-Bane Emissary in front of him was Yang Qingyuan's newly recruited "newbie" demon—the Second Young Mistress of Tu Shan, Tu Shan Yaya.

To be honest, his first impression of Tu Shan Yaya upon meeting her was not bad at all.

Because as soon as she spoke, he could tell that this Second Young Mistress of Tu Shan was clearly the kind of very innocent demon with virtually no scheming mind.

Just as Wangquan Baye was about to continue chatting with Tu Shan Yaya, Poison Lady, supporting the unconscious Poison Master, stepped forward and blocked their path.

"Immortal masters, please, I beg you to save my husband! He's dying! You clearly promised us just now that as long as we withdrew the poisonous fog, you would spare both our lives!"

"He was already severely injured, and then he forcefully circulated his demonic power just now, which only added new injuries on top of old ones. I don't know healing spells, so I can't save him." Wangquan Baye shook his head.

"Sorry, I don't know them either."

Yang Qingyuan similarly shook his head.

Wangquan Zui also fell silent. What she excelled at were mental-type spells, followed by her family's hereditary Wangquan Sword Technique.

The problem was, neither of those could save people... oh no, save demons!

The most she could do was let this demon king depart with a smile on his face, commonly known as euthanasia...

Seeing that everyone was at their wit's end, Poison Lady's eyes gradually began to be filled with despair.

However, just as the Poison Master's aura grew increasingly weak and Poison Lady's fingernails were about to pierce deeply into her palms, Tu Shan Yaya suddenly stepped forward.

"None of you know how to heal? Step aside and let me do it!"

Tu Shan Yaya walked over to the Poison Master, channeled her demonic power, and her hands began to emit a soft glow.

"Taking the right as the foundation, regenerating the left; the fox demon's art, Universe Reversal! Is this the Universe Reversal technique of the Tu Shan fox demons?!!"

Recognizing the spell Tu Shan Yaya was using, a flash of utter shock instantly crossed Poison Lady's eyes.

She couldn't understand why a Tu Shan fox demon would be gathering together with this group of humans.

Yet Poison Lady was no fool, so she naturally wouldn't immediately blurt out Tu Shan Yaya's identity.

After all, regardless of the reason, this little fox demon was currently saving her husband.

"That's wonderful, my husband is saved!"

Seeing the Poison Master's complexion beginning to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, Poison Lady could not help but let tears well up in her eyes.

However, unlike Poison Lady's optimism, Yang Qingyuan's expression at the moment was somewhat peculiar.

"Strange, at this point in time, has Tu Shan Yaya's Universe Reversal already been practiced to such a level? I remember she wasn't..."

Just as Yang Qingyuan was thinking this, suddenly, a pillar of blood violently burst out from the Poison Master's other, previously intact left arm.

"Husband!!!"

Poison Lady was struck with absolute terror.

"You detestable Tu Shan fox demon, what on earth did you do to my husband?!!"

Seeing Poison Lady's eyes turn blood red as she lost her reason and prepared to attack Tu Shan Yaya directly, Yang Qingyuan, who had been prepared for this, hurriedly moved to restrain her.

"Behave yourself. You need to understand one thing: even if we didn't step in to save your husband, he would still ultimately escape death!"

Yang Qingyuan's words instantly brought Poison Lady back to her senses. She stopped struggling immediately and silently closed her eyes.

"Hey! What are you doing?" Wangquan Zui looked at Tu Shan Yaya with speechlessness.

If you wanted this demon to die, wouldn't it be simpler to just give him a single palm strike and send him on his way?

Why bother torturing the poor man here?

"Um, well, that... that was just an accident..."

Tu Shan Yaya shrank her head back, a trace of embarrassment appearing on the face hidden behind her mask.

Had she known, she wouldn't have been lazy and slept when she was supposed to be learning this spell. Now look at it—she practiced a spell only to reverse it and end up copying the wounds instead...

Wangquan Baye didn't say much, merely casting an encouraging glance at Tu Shan Yaya.

"Give it another try. No matter what, the treatment just now had an effect; the injuries inside his body have at least recovered slightly."

"Yeah! Watch me!"

Encouraged by Wangquan Baye, Tu Shan Yaya instantly regained her full confidence and once again executed Universe Reversal.

"Universe Reversal!"

*Thud!*

The moment her voice fell, yet another pillar of blood violently erupted!

This time, there was not even a buffer period; it activated at zero frames!

Wangquan Baye twitched the corner of his mouth, signaling Tu Shan Yaya to continue.

"Universe Reversal!"

*Thud!*

This time, the "patient's family member," Poison Lady, who had been watching the entire spectacle from the sidelines, had already gone completely expressionless. Even Wangquan Baye, with his lifelong cultivation of composure, was starting to crack.

"How about you just give him a quick and merciful end..."

Could it be that I misread her earlier?

Is this some new form of execution invented by Tu Shan?

Or is this little fox demon actually just like Yang Qingyuan, the type who can freely switch between innocent and dark-hearted?

"Don't rush, I've already figured out the trick. This time it will definitely work!"

At this point, Tu Shan Yaya was so embarrassed she felt like she could dig out a three-bedroom apartment with her toes.

"Why don't you try circulating your demonic power from this meridian near your Dantian?"

Right at that moment, Yang Qingyuan suddenly reached out and pointed to a specific meridian on Tu Shan Yaya's lower abdomen.

"This one?"

Tu Shan Yaya lowered her head and frowned for a brief moment before letting out a sudden gasp of realization the next second.

"Oh! I remember now! Rongrong told me the exact same thing before!"

The atmosphere at the scene instantly fell into a chilling silence.

Wangquan Baye and Wangquan Zui covered their faces with their hands, almost not daring to look into the eyes of the "patient's family member."

"So this time, can my husband finally rest in peace?" Poison Lady asked, completely devoid of hope.

Tu Shan Yaya ignored her and, following the method Yang Qingyuan had pointed out, readjusted the meridians through which her demonic power flowed.

As a soft green light illuminated once more, this time, the expected pillar of blood did not appear.

Instead, the Poison Master's right arm, which had just been severed by Yang Qingyuan, began to regenerate at a speed visible to the naked eye!