The moment the blue character separated the two light red silk threads, the Essence Blood that had fused into it flashed with a dazzling light.
In an instant, outside the two light red silk threads, the blue and red airflow formed two small Spirit Power cages, which respectively covered them, completely isolating them.
Before, apart from dancing, the two light red silk threads had seemed so gentle and docile, but the moment they were separated, they immediately became incomparably violent.
Like mad, they continuously arched and flexed in the Spirit Power cages, bouncing around randomly.
The single eye on their heads instantly turned into a sharp mouth, which continuously bit at the surrounding blue cages, emitting a piercing shriek.
Even with the isolation of the Spirit Power cages, this sound was like a sharp awl piercing straight into one's brain.
If Zhao Min were just an ordinary mortal at this time, just having one sound enter her ear would have been enough to kill her with a splitting headache.
Although the two red silk threads were acting like mad, every time their bodies came into contact with the blue cage walls, a red light would light up on the blue barrier, sending them flying back.
But they were still as mad as demons, as if they had fallen into extreme anger after losing each other, completely losing their reason.
Zhao Min paid them no mind. She held the two small cages in one hand, the Spirit Power continuously flowing from her palm to firmly control them.
And her body, with its back to Li Yan, after a moment's pause, a hand quickly untied the white long robe on her body.
In just a few movements, her entire left chest and upper arm were exposed. A perfect, jade-like body, like a carved holy statue, was exposed to the air.
Her snow-white skin was as smooth as silk, without a single flaw, as white as if it were bathed in holy light, casting a halo of white light around half of Zhao Min's body.
Even the snow-white long robe on her body was no longer so bright and dazzling; in comparison, it had become dim.
But in the next moment, it disappeared along with the blue cages into Li Yan's chest, and the jarring, piercing hiss also came to an abrupt halt.
After letting out a light breath, Zhao Min's complicated gaze lingered on Li Yan's chest for a moment before she finally moved it to his face and said softly.
"I hope you don't mind what's happening now. I hope I won't have to explain it all to you on the Road to the Yellow Springs!"
Then, Zhao Min reached out and gently pulled, and Li Yan's clothes were restored. With another exertion of her hand, she had already slung him onto her back.
Immediately, she waved her jade-like hand, and with a few "swish, swish, swish" sounds, she had grabbed the several formation flags in her hand. Then, with a sweep of her long sleeve, she had already put all the surrounding Gu-insects into her spirit beast pouch.
Then, Zhao Min's white figure had already shot up into the sky, leaving behind only a patch of black, exposed land by the lake.
A long time later, several wild beasts stood again at the edge of the lake, curiously looking at the ground where a large patch of weeds had suddenly disappeared from their sight.
Zhao Min didn't know where she was, but she couldn't wait like this any longer. There was only one thought in her mind: to find pills, magical treasures, or spirit talismans that could heal the Divine Soul.
Another important reason was that the Spirit Qi in this place was too mixed. The Demonic Qi mixed in it would be constantly absorbed into Li Yan's body.
Zhao Min had to spend time continuously expelling the Demonic Qi from Li Yan's body. Otherwise, the Spirit Power in his body would become impure, which was not a good thing for him.
At the very least, Zhao Min herself had to circulate her magical power every so often to remove some of the Demonic Qi from her body.
Otherwise, she would feel more and more restless, and she had the feeling of wanting to rush out and fight someone, which was definitely not normal.
According to past experience, the strength of Spirit Qi in different regions would vary, which meant that the amount of Demonic Qi contained should also vary.
Even finding a place with less Demonic Qi than here would be a better choice, or even finding a mortal town with no Spirit Qi or Demonic Qi at all.
Of course, this was all Zhao Min's own speculation. It was also possible that the moment she showed her face, she would be hunted down as an outsider by the ordinary demons.
As for other things, she was not willing to think about them anymore.
Looking at the increasingly bright sky in front of her, a smile appeared on Zhao Min's face. Her choice seemed to be the right one.
Her Divine Sense could only cover a range of about five hundred li. Ever since she decided to take Li Yan to find a chance to live, she had carefully sensed her surroundings for a long time by the lake.
Finally, she chose this direction. Judging from the sunrise and sunset, she had chosen to go west.
In her Divine Sense, the sky to the east seemed to be even gloomier, and the Spirit Qi there was also more mixed and chaotic.
As for the south and north directions, they were only slightly better than the east. On the contrary, in the western region within her Divine Sense, although the sky was still gray, she always felt that it was a little brighter, and the Spirit Qi also seemed to be a little purer.
This was the conclusion she had reached after repeatedly sensing for a long time by the lake.
So, since that was the case, Zhao Min felt that it was right to take Li Yan and head west.
No one knew where to find the opportunity to save Li Yan. With his current condition, the purer the Spirit Qi he absorbed, the better.
After flying for most of the day, Zhao Min was pleasantly surprised to find that the Spirit Qi between heaven and earth was becoming purer and purer.
Although the Spirit Qi here was not particularly good, the Demonic Qi in the thin Spirit Qi was also getting less and less. This way, the Demonic Qi that Li Yan actively absorbed into his body was also getting less and less.
Zhao Min then didn't have to stop frequently to expel the excess Demonic Qi from his body, which also saved her a lot of time. Along the way, the demonic beasts below were also becoming fewer, and the stout, dark-colored trees also began to feel thinner and smaller.
"How come I can't even meet a single mortal or cultivator here?"
Zhao Min pondered in her heart. She had flown for most of the day, covering a distance of about two thousand li. Let alone a cultivator, she hadn't even seen a single mortal village.
For this reason, as she flew, she had to carefully scan her surroundings with her Divine Sense, hoping to find some great formation concealing auras, with cultivators hidden within.
As long as she could meet a cultivator, then there was hope for Li Yan. However, this hope was also contradictory.
If she met a low-level cultivator, they wouldn't be able to harm her much, but the hope of curing Li Yan would also be basically nil. What good things could a low-level cultivator possibly have on them?
If she met a mid- to high-level cultivator, killing and robbing would definitely be their first priority. Whether Zhao Min herself would be their opponent was another matter.
When night fell again, Zhao Min was still flying through the air, her face as cold as ice.
She had finally found two mortal villages an hour ago. Each village had about twenty or so households.
But after seeing the people in the villages, the last bit of hope in Zhao Min's heart was completely shattered, because what she saw were all demons.
"Although these people have no Spirit Qi fluctuation in their bodies, and their Dantian's Purple Mansion has not been opened, their blood contains some Demonic Qi. These are the mortals among the Demon Clan."
The people in these villages, regardless of age or gender, and even the elderly, were all exceptionally strong and robust, not at all comparable to the mortals she had seen before.
Looking at those old people, whether they were swinging axes to chop wood or carrying things, each axe in their hands weighed at least a hundred jin.
The things they carried were between five and six hundred jin, or even a thousand jin, but each of them walked with vigorous steps, as if it were effortless.
However, although these people looked very strong, Zhao Min could still turn a village into dust in an instant with a wave of her hand.
These people just had strong qi and blood; there wasn't a single cultivator among them.
However, there was one thing that Zhao Min couldn't figure out for a moment. These "demons" she had identified were very different from the demon cultivators she had seen before.
First of all, these demons all had exceptionally fair skin, and regardless of gender, they were all very tall. The men were handsome and imposing, and the women were tall and enchanting.
Each of them had a high nose bridge, black eyes, and blue hair, and their figures were slender. They were not at all like the ferocious and terrifying demons she had seen before at Windy Cool Mountain.
Although there were also unknown patterns on the exposed fair skin of these people, the patterns were very faint and not very dense.
The patterns had a very faint silver glow, which actually gave the already handsome and beautiful men and women a touch of exotic charm.
"Could it be that the Demon Clan is also divided into different races?"
This was an answer that Zhao Min quickly came to after seeing these people.
The Demonic Qi in these people's blood allowed her to determine that they were definitely demons. Facing these demons, Zhao Min did not plan to kill them.
Instead, she selectively knocked out an older female demon and took her away from the village, flying to a high mountain before casually tossing her down.
Then, with a flick of her finger, the old female demon slowly woke up.
To say she was old was only relative. In fact, she still looked particularly young on the outside. This was the judgment Zhao Min had made after carefully observing the other people in the village.
This female demon looked to be only in her early forties. Her slender figure could not hide her curvaceous body at all. If she were on the Desolate Moon Continent, she would definitely be considered a top-tier stunner.
When this person walked around the village, everyone who saw her would greet her with some kind of etiquette, their faces showing respect.
So, Zhao Min had taken action against her when she was alone.
The moment the female demon woke up, she first looked around in a daze. After seeing her surroundings, her expression couldn't help but change.
Then, after seeing the devastatingly beautiful young woman in white in front of her, she couldn't help but be stunned.
She gently turned over and sat up, only then discovering that she was not bound by any ropes. She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
She had already recognized where she was. This should be a mountain peak about three hundred li from the village. She had lived here since she was a child.
With the ability of their villagers, their range of activity was about seven hundred li around the village. In sixty years, she had been here countless times.
She had just returned home when she had fainted. Looking at the position of the sun in the sky now, at most half a quarter of an hour had passed.
But even the youngest and best runner in the village could only run thirty or forty li in such a short time at their limit. Yet she had appeared here in such a short time?
Or had several days passed?
The female demon's decades of life experience allowed her to quickly judge many things and come to her own conclusions.