Qin Yu didn't know what the Black Qi was, but it didn't seem to be Leng Ruyu's Purple Flame.
He could see that on Su Xiyue's shoulder, a faint trace of Purple Fire was swirling, seemingly aggravating the Fairy's injuries.
However, it didn't appear to be as severe as the Black Qi.
In such an urgent moment, the pit Qin Yu had dug was quite narrow, only enough to accommodate two people, and at this moment, he and Su Xiyue were almost pressed against each other.
Of course, the Fairy was strong-willed, she was suppressing Qin Yu with a dominating posture.
At first, Su Xiyue used her elbow to keep some distance between them, but as her injuries continued to worsen, her elbow had already softened.
Her whole body was practically lying entirely on top of Qin Yu.
Although both of them were clothed, their position looked extremely ambiguous, and Qin Yu could clearly feel that astonishing touch.
