Mu Jinyu drew out the medicinal liquid from two spiritual medicines, his Divine Sense departing from his body and slowly invading the Sea of Consciousness of the Barbarian King.
This process was indeed very dangerous, because the Barbarian King's cultivation was comparable to Mu Jinyu. If the Barbarian King were to retaliate, using his Sea of Consciousness as the main battlefield, it could cause significant harm to Mu Jinyu.
But Mu Jinyu knew the Barbarian King's condition, knowing he couldn't consciously attack him, so he boldly invaded directly.
"Hoo!"
"Whoa whoa!"
"Jie jie jie..."
As soon as he entered the Sea of Consciousness of the Barbarian King, several deeply hidden evil ghosts rushed out, attempting to attack Mu Jinyu.
"Humph!"
Seeing this, Mu Jinyu's eyes flashed coldly and he snorted softly, causing the evil ghosts to scatter into smoke, dissipating into a wisp of black mist!
"Hmph!"
The Blood Witch tribesperson, already dazed, with the last remaining evil ghosts exterminated, suddenly grunted a few times, flipped his head, and fainted.
Mu Jinyu ignored these and, after obliterating the evil ghosts, he looked at the Barbarian King's Soul, which was bare-chested and stiff in the Sea of Consciousness.
The Barbarian King's Soul was wrapped in a lot of black smoke at this time, covered all over with countless ferocious ghost faces, appearing like tattoos imprinted onto his Soul.
This was the damage caused by being eroded by the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons. If not treated promptly, even if his Physical Body's severe injuries were healed, he wouldn't be able to awaken, only turn into a living dead.
"Sizzling!!"
Mu Jinyu waved his hand, bringing him into a kind of Spiritual Liquid in the Barbarian King's Sea of Consciousness, splashing it onto the Barbarian King's Soul.
It was akin to pouring hot oil over cold meat, the sizzling sound continued.
The black smoke around the Barbarian King's Soul grew thicker, like a pillar of smoke rising straight up.
And the various ferocious ghost faces originally imprinted on his Soul, as if painted on a Green Stone table, were washed clean by heavy rain.
"Go!"
Seeing the Barbarian King's Soul, which had become riddled with holes after losing the ghost face imprint, Mu Jinyu waved his hand and sprinkled the second Spiritual Liquid onto the Barbarian King's Soul.
Immediately, the Soul, nourished by the Spiritual Liquid, quickly became full and vibrant, brightening considerably.
"Mu... Brother Mu?"
The Barbarian King finally gained consciousness, seeing Mu Jinyu's Spiritual Thought silhouette appear before him, he weakly asked.
"Mm, it's me, don't worry, I can heal you quickly." Mu Jinyu softly spoke, then waved his hand and gathered the billowing black smoke emitted from the healed Barbarian King's Soul, before retreating from the Sea of Consciousness.
These black smoke were a kind of curse and resentment, although no longer imprinted on the Barbarian King's Soul like parasites, but if left in the Sea of Consciousness, would still pose a significant threat.
Therefore, Mu Jinyu had to take them away before leaving.
"Brother Mu, how is it? Will the Barbarian King be saved?"
With Mu Jinyu's consciousness returning, a Barbarian tribesperson immediately asked with concern.
"He will wake up soon."
Mu Jinyu replied while waving his hand, dispersing a wisp of black smoke.
"Ugh..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the previously motionless Barbarian King emitted a painful groan, then regained consciousness.
The Barbarian King opened his eyes, his gaze extremely weak, he looked at Mu Jinyu with a pale face and gratefully said: "Thought I'd kick the bucket today, regretted not taking those five bastards with me before dying, but didn't expect Brother Mu to save my life in the end..."
"With our friendship, there's no need for such formality." Mu Jinyu laughed.
Not to mention their life-and-death camaraderie exploring the Extremely Cold Hell together, and jointly counterattacking the Shi Kui Tribe, the Nether River Flowers collected from Shi Kui Tribe, the Barbarian King directly gave them to him, helping him a great deal.
These kindnesses were enough to make up for the two spiritual medicines used to save the Barbarian King.
Moreover, for friends, if it's within his power, he would help with all his might, without counting costs.
The Barbarian King laughed heartily upon hearing Mu Jinyu's words: "Great, tonight we brothers won't stop until drunk."
Mu Jinyu shook his head: "That won't do, given your injuries, a little drinking is fine, but if you get drunk, it won't be good for your body."
The Little Ice Silkworm flew over, perched on Mu Jinyu's shoulder, blinking big eyes at the Barbarian King, seeing he was okay, she transmitted her voice to Mu Jinyu: "Let's go, find my father!"
Her voice was very tender, yet firm, determined to return to the Extremely Cold Hell to search for her father!
"Wait a moment." Mu Jinyu saw the Divine Silkworm Princess's emotions stabilize, unlike when she first woke up wanting to charge to find the Silkworm King, she followed him here to check the situation, so he patiently persuaded.
"Wait for what?" The Divine Silkworm Little Princess asked curiously.
Mu Jinyu calmly said: "Later, we're going to perform Soul Search on these Blood Witches, see if there are any remaining threats, their methods are too vicious, they must be exterminated entirely."
"Alright then." The Divine Silkworm Princess blinked her eyes and agreed.
"Mm!"
Mu Jinyu responded, then stood up, stepping towards the two Blood Witch tribesmen who had fainted due to destruction of corpse and bones.
The other three either died instantly, were burnt to ashes becoming dry corpses, or turned into idiots.
The first two were completely dead, making Soul Search impossible, the last idiot likely had broken memories, making it difficult to uncover anything of value.
Therefore, his targets were the two Blood Witches who had fainted.
Kneeling beside the two Blood Witches, Mu Jinyu placed a hand on each of their foreheads, then began to perform the Soul Searching Secret Technique!
"Mm-hmm!"
"Ugh-hmm!"
As Mu Jinyu's Soul Searching Secret Technique unfolded, the two of them immediately groaned, their bodies spasming from pain, blood began to flow from their seven orifices!
"Poof!"
Finally, Mu Jinyu concluded the Soul Searching, also utterly destroying their Soul, causing them to suddenly open their eyes wide, their bodies shuddered as they spouted a large spray of blood mist, their pupils' focus dissolved abruptly.
No breath!
"How's it?"
Including the Barbarian King, all the warriors of the Hanchi Tribe looked curiously at Mu Jinyu, eager to know the result of his Soul Search.
Mu Jinyu frowned slightly: "There are over twenty Blood Witch remnants, they are very ambitious, planning to kill off all the Northern Region Barbarians first, then push south after enhancing their cultivation!"
"How many of these remnants are in the Unity Realm Stage?" The Barbarian King furrowed his brow and urgently asked.
If there were many powerful cultivators in the Blood Witch Clan, the situation would be dire.
And if there's another Supreme Sect Master Level figure at the late stage of the Unity Realm, even the vast Northern Plains of the Barbarians might not withstand the Blood Witch Clan's resurgence and revenge.