True Man Situ made a move.
He had just sensed something unusual and immediately took action; it all happened within just a few breaths, which was impressively swift.
Unfortunately, the 'corruption' of the human mind is but a matter of an instant.
By the time he acted, the monk had already, like the scholar, become a slave to yearning, not only was half his face ravaged by worm-like lip marks to the point of being blood-soaked, but even his neck and chest were a bloodied mess.
True Man Situ could only use the Red Gold Cup of Six Yang to temporarily suppress the evil thoughts within him, and then said:
"Chant the spell, quickly leave!"
His injuries were too severe, he couldn't be saved, staying here would undoubtedly mean death, and he would certainly become a "puppet" of the Evil God, fighting against his own allies.
As for what fate might await after leaving, that could only be left to fortune.
