Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 60 A Critical Moment

The airplane continuously approached the ground, and at such an altitude, it was certain to result in the destruction of the plane and the loss of lives.

Many passengers peered through the windows and saw that directly below was a mountain forest.

Shen Feng had no time to worry about the thoughts of these passengers, as the ink-drenched brush in his hand was directly drawing a third-level Skysoar Talisman in the aisle.

The Spiritual Energy within his body converged towards the brush, but he had barely begun the first stroke when

there was a "bang!"

The brush in his hand suddenly burst apart, his eyebrows furrowed tightly, but this was something he had anticipated.

The brush was simply not qualified to draw a third-level Talisman.

His skill in drawing talismans was undoubtedly profound, but he was restricted by the material quality. After pondering for a second, he bit his finger open and let his blood drip into the cinnabar and other prepared materials.

He then picked up a new brush, not immediately starting to draw talismans, but instead dipped his bitten finger on the shaft of the brush. The Emperor King Jue technique activated within his body, forcing blood out of the wound.

Although his body, the body of the Immortal Emperor, had become a mess, his blood still had many effects, by adding his own blood into the brush and materials like cinnabar, he should be able to temporarily improve the quality of these materials.

Soon, the entire brush was dyed red with Shen Feng's blood, and he soaked it again in the cinnabar mixture that now included his blood.

The Spiritual Energy inside his body flowed through his palm, reinvesting into the brush.

A pale blood-red glow emanated from the entire brush.

When the tip of the brush touched down, Shen Feng carefully executed the first stroke of the third-level Skysoar Talisman, and although his blood was now part of the mix, the brush in his hand was still crafted from mundane materials of Earth and could burst if not handled properly.

There wasn't much time left for him, and if this brush were to burst again, then he definitely would not have enough time to complete the Skysoar Talisman.

All of the airplane's passengers gathered around Shen Feng.

Wang Anxiong's expression turned grim as he stood staunchly beside Shen Feng, gazing at the many passengers trembling in fear around him. Could it be that they were really going to die here?

"Tomorrow is the two-year anniversary of when I met my girlfriend. I've even prepared the engagement ring, planning to propose to her. It looks like I can't be by her side anymore."

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The ceaseless, heartfelt voices of the passengers entered Shen Feng's ears; yet, he was at a critical moment. Drawing a third-level Skysoar Talisman required a lot of Spiritual Energy, and he was continuously squeezing his body, his complexion growing paler and paler.

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There were just two strokes left to complete the third-level Skysoar Talisman. He bit his teeth tightly, forcing the Spiritual Energy out, and shouted, "Everyone, shut up!"

Shen Feng's voice clearly entered everyone's ears, and the surroundings immediately fell silent.

As the plane had only seconds before crashing into the ground, Shen Feng clenched his teeth and completed the final two strokes. He immediately activated the Skysoar Talisman.

A dazzling golden light burst forth from the Skysoar Talisman.

This golden light permeated the exterior of the plane, enveloping the entire aircraft tightly, causing the speed of its descent to slow down abruptly. It was as if some force was pulling the plane.

After the effects of the Skysoar Talisman came into play, the plane ultimately landed on the ground very smoothly.

The moment the golden light burst forth, everyone's gaze involuntarily turned towards the window.

When they saw the plane wrapped in golden light, the speed of its descent dramatically slowed, and it finally landed securely, they couldn't believe what they were seeing. This completely defied their prior understanding of reality. Everyone was dumbstruck, standing still in place, many even forgetting to breathe.

Were they saved?

Had they been saved at the very last moment?

Falling from such a height, how could the entire plane possibly remain intact?

Gradually, gradually.

All eyes were focused on Shen Feng. For a moment, no one spoke, and the surroundings were very quiet, extremely quiet!