In the entire Saga City, the only one who remained completely unscathed was likely Ya Li.
Supporting the clouds above, probing the netherworld below.
This was the origin of the name Yun Ming held in this life, and it was also a true reflection of his character and life. Sky Support feared neither fighting heaven nor earth; he only feared that Holy Spirit (Ya Li) would be sad. Yun Ming's aura could suppress everyone under the heavens, yet it was utterly useless against Ya Li alone!
Watching Ya Li in the sky, wanting to descend but unable to, Yun Ming found it somewhat amusing. However, now was not the time for idle chat; saving people had to come first.
Yun Ming retracted his aura, pulling back every ounce of his sharpness.
Without the oppressive pressure that threatened to collapse heaven and earth, Saga City regained its vitality, and the panic in everyone's hearts receded. Old An and Yang Wutian finally crawled up from the ground, both looking at Yun Ming with a mix of shock and uncertainty.
Seeing Yun Ming now, who had no fluctuations of soul power and didn't even look like a soul master, Old An felt that he had most likely misperceived things earlier.
Old An continued to let his imagination run wild: if Yun Ming and Ya Li hadn't been pressed to the ground, could it be that the person from the family who was worried about Miss had come out to take a look, saw this brat Yun Ming running off with the family's Little Cotton-padded Jacket, and in a fit of anger and heat, let their aura explode? There was no need to mention Ya Li; that person wouldn't bear to hurt her. But Yun Ming? Was it because they considered the potential future relationship between Ya Li and Yun Ming that they didn't suppress him? Yes! The logic held up!
Although the facts were not like that at all, Old An's conjecture was quite plausible—it sounded more like the truth than the truth itself.
Yang Wutian, however, was somewhat doubtful. He was certain that the aura belonged to Yun Ming. When Yun Ming took his oath at the clan Ancestral Hall a few years ago, he had already displayed his innate, invincible aura. Today, it seemed more like Yun Ming's capacity had improved again, though he didn't know the reason why.
Seeing the confused expressions on Old An and Yang Wutian, Yun Ming asked with concern. Although Yun Ming felt he hadn't caused any harm to the two elderly men, one could never be too careful!
"Old An, Fifth Grand Uncle, are you both alright?"
Although Old An and Yang Wutian had different thoughts, they made the same choice at this moment, speaking in unison.
"We're fine!" x2
Then, both chose to handle the matter coldly. Old An thought he had guessed the truth and felt it wasn't appropriate to spread the intentions of that person. Yang Wutian, meanwhile, did not want to discuss Yun Ming's secrets in front of outsiders.
Yun Ming was a bit puzzled by their "nothing happened" attitude, but he was happy to leave it at that.
Afterward, Yun Ming and the others hurried to wake everyone else up.
After Oscar regained consciousness, he looked at Yun Ming, dazed, and asked.
"What just happened? Why did I suddenly faint?"
"I don't know."
Yun Ming's tone was calm, as if the event hadn't been his doing at all. Reality required him, this little Soul Elder, to know nothing. Before Oscar could continue questioning, Yun Ming said seriously.
"Don't ask for now, Ya Li's soul power is almost exhausted!"
During the time it took for the three of them to wake everyone up, the light on the Scepter in the Angel Phantom's hand had already begun to dim, and the coverage of the Holy Light was slowly shrinking.
Hearing this, Oscar looked up at the sky, noticed the change, and hurriedly called over the people he had previously brought from Old Ye, lining them up in three rows behind Yun Ming. Including Yun Ming, there were fifteen people in total, arranged in a Triangular Formation with two, four, and eight people per row.
This was a Soul Power Conduction Formation. The eight people in the last row, in pairs, transmitted their soul power to the four in the front row. Once the front row received the soul power, they transmitted it in the same way to the two Support System soul masters behind Yun Ming. Finally, these two Support System soul masters would pass the gentle soul power, which had been filtered through their Martial Souls, to Yun Ming, who would then transfer it to Ya Li.
This soul power conduction scheme was an evolution and optimization of the Seven-in-One Fusion Skill used by the Shrek Seven Devils in the final battle of the Continental Soul Master Academy Competition two years later in the original timeline.
This was the only method Yun Ming could think of to ensure sufficient soul power without burning one's life or needing more Support System soul masters. The reason Yun Ming had asked for people to be gathered was for soul power supply, and the reason he only wanted those below the Soul King level was because for those at the Soul Emperor level and above, the quality of soul power was too high for the Support System soul masters, who were at most Soul Ancestors, to withstand.
Yang Wutian, who had been silently watching all this, asked with concern.
"Ming Er, can you really do this?"
Yun Ming looked at Yang Wutian, who was worried about his safety, and responded with a smile.
"Fifth Grand Uncle, trust me!"
Seeing the confidence and composure in Yun Ming's eyes, Yang Wutian suddenly felt that Yun Ming had grown up and matured quite a bit, making him more worthy of trust!
Since Yun Ming had already said so, all he could do was believe in him. Yang Wutian said no more. Although Old An was worried, Ya Li was still holding on in the sky, and he couldn't stop her!
"Begin transmission!"
At Yun Ming's command, the soul power conduction began.
Because Oscar and the other Support System soul master behind Yun Ming were only at the Soul Elder level, the soul masters in the following two rows were at most Soul Ancestors. Even so, when Oscar and the other Support System soul master felt the massive soul power coming from the six people behind them, they were almost overwhelmed. Just as they felt they were about to collapse, Yun Ming reminded them.
"Don't try to control that soul power; treat your Martial Soul as a filtering device to actively receive it, then transfer the soul power directly to me!"
Hearing Yun Ming's prompt, Oscar and his companion quickly found the trick, purifying the chaotic soul power bit by bit before transferring it to Yun Ming.
As the soul power entered his body, the fluctuations on Yun Ming began to climb, quickly reaching the level of a Soul Saint. Yun Ming did not hesitate; his Purple Soul Ring appeared beneath his feet and lit up.
Yun Ming's Second Soul Skill, Sky Support Mark, activated.
Yun Ming couldn't make everyone fly right now to transfer soul power directly to Ya Li, but he could use the Sky Support Mark for void conduction. The energy Yun Ming used for his Martial Soul abilities through the Sky Support Mark still came from his own soul power. Using abilities through the Sky Support Mark consumed more energy because there was a loss during the process of void conduction, but now that Yun Ming's complete memories had returned, under his subjective micro-management, this loss had been reduced from the original thirty percent to ten percent.
Yun Ming used the void transmission ability of the Sky Support Mark to send soul power to Ya Li, achieving the same effect.
In the sky, the Sky Support Mark on Ya Li's hand began to bloom with light, and a new surge of soul power appeared within her. Feeling the familiar aura of the soul power, Ya Li knew who had done it. As the soul power arrived, Yun Ming's voice transmission also rang in Ya Li's ears.
"I will always support you. No matter when or where, whenever you need me, I will always be by your side!"
Hearing the familiar Yun-style sweet talk, Ya Li felt even happier and more determined. She would heal everyone quickly and then go to his side!
Now with sufficient soul power support, Ya Li pushed Holy Light Illumination to its limit. With her as the center, a two-kilometer radius was completely covered by the Angel Holy Light.
One minute, two minutes, a quarter of an hour...
In the end, it took a full half hour, and Yun Ming drained the soul power of five groups of soul masters, before he and Ya Li completely healed all the patients with the Wind Death Disease in the city!
Feng Xian's final Pounce Technique not only worsened the condition of the patients in the original Lockdown Zone but also caused the disease to break out on a large scale among residents in other areas of Saga City.
Fortunately, Duke Xavier, City Lord Ye Chuan, and the others arrived in time, mobilizing soul masters to provide soul power as requested by Yun Ming, organizing convoys to collect patients from all over the city, and arranging for them to enter the area covered by the Holy Light in an orderly fashion to receive Ya Li's treatment. With these and other measures, the whole city was in motion, and only then was the problem resolved!
Just as Ya Li healed the final person, the holy light in the sky receded, and a weary-looking Ya Li descended from the air to stand beside Yun Ming.
The people of Saga City looked at the exhausted Young Girl who had saved the entire city, their hearts filled with gratitude as they shouted with tear-filled eyes.
"Thank you, Lord Angel, for saving our lives!"
"Many thanks to Lord Soul Master for your great kindness and virtue!"
"Thank you, my Lord, for the grace of saving our lives!"
"The Angel has descended to the world to save all living beings!"
"..."
Some even began to kowtow and bow to Ya Li directly, using their actions to express their heartfelt thanks!
Seeing the sincere gratitude of these people, along with the Faith Power continuously pouring into her body from across the city, the guilt in Ya Li's heart erupted, temporarily suppressing all other thoughts. That's right! The "other thoughts" here referred to Yun Ming.
As a career-driven woman capable of risking her life for her work, although Yun Ming occupied seventy percent of her heart, the remaining thirty percent filled with the suffering of the Human World was also an inseparable part of her life.
Then, a situation that shocked everyone occurred.
Ya Li bowed deeply toward the commoners of Saga City before her, and she apologized loudly.
"I am sorry, everyone!"
"This incident was entirely due to Martial Soul Hall failing to judge people correctly, which led to today's bitter fruit!"
"As the Saintess of Martial Soul Hall, I represent Martial Soul Hall in sincerely apologizing to everyone for the mistakes we have committed!"
"I am sorry!!!"
ps: Ya Li is the Saintess of Martial Soul Hall, but she is not the daughter of Qian Xunji. Letting her join Martial Soul Hall is already the limit; it cannot be any more melodramatic!
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