Doomed by Fate, My Sect Urges My Comeback - Chapter 254

Although they didn’t know what was happening to Mo Yu, it was clear that she was in a dire state, as if something within her was trying to break free. Du Tuo nodded and began setting up a barrier around her.

Wang Zhi stepped forward to check on Mo Yu.

Just as he was about to touch her skin, a powerful golden beam repelled him.

He was shocked.

Where was such a powerful force coming from?

He had never seen anything like this before.

Golden cracks appeared on Mo Yu’s fair skin, as if the immense power inside her was trying to burst out.

Mo Yu let out a painful cry, biting her lip hard, her hands repeatedly forming complex seals.

Wang Zhi frowned. “Ancestor, hurry up. The energy inside her is extremely powerful, perhaps beyond what either of us can endure.”

“She must have sent out the distress signal urgently because of these special energies inside her.” Du Tuo nodded. “Understood.”

Soon, Yu Junhao and Chang Niang arrived from different directions.

Following shortly after was Ning Shaoyang.

Wang Zhi had never seen him before. Ning Shaoyang quickly introduced himself.

“Mo Yu sent me a message asking me to come. How is she now?”

Wang Zhi nodded in acknowledgment and turned to Mo Yu, asking, “Mo Yu, how can we help you?”

Mo Yu opened her mouth, and a trickle of golden blood ran from her lips.

“Master.” Her voice was faint. “Wait until everyone is here, then set up the barriers.”

“Understood.”

Wang Zhi didn’t ask further, taking out his long-cherished Earth-tier defensive artifact.

On the White Rock Flying Boat, he used the artifact to form a layer of protection around it. Du Tuo had nearly finished setting up the talisman barriers on all sides.

Yu Junhao and Chang Niang reached Mo Yu’s side and saw her skin cracking layer by layer. Yu Junhao couldn’t bear to look and turned his head.

Chang Niang covered her mouth, tears streaming down. “Master, what’s happening to our Junior Sister?”

Wang Zhi shook his head. “I’m not sure. Wait a bit; more people should be arriving.”

Soon after, the third, fourth, and fifth elders arrived, followed by an unexpected guest: Qin Ting, the Flower Sage.

Qin Ting was from the Second-Tier Sect, Hua Ling Shanzhuang.

Mo Yu had interacted with him before, discussing their insights into cultivation.

Upon receiving the message, Qin Ting had rushed over immediately.

Seeing the assembled group, Qin Ting greeted them cordially.

Yu Junhao was highly cautious. “I didn’t expect Junior Sister to invite you.”

Qin Ting glanced past the others to the cross-legged Mo Yu, whose skin was cracking inch by inch, and his eyes flickered.

“I’m surprised she remembered me.”

The last to arrive was Wang Yun’e.

The Wang family had imprisoned Chang Niang, and now Wang Yun’e was the only capable member left.

He arrived looking haggard, without the pride of his former days. His face was unshaven, and he resembled a hermit.

As soon as he arrived, Mo Yu stood up.

Golden light gathered around her, forming into lightning shapes as she struggled to stand.

Her face was pale, her lips devoid of color, and she looked like a rag doll about to be torn apart.

“Ancestor, are the nearby barriers in place?”

Du Tuo frowned and nodded. “Yes, they are set.”

Mo Yu took a deep breath and slowly opened her arms, releasing the vast ocean of spiritual energy within her.