Published: March 8, 2025
Chapter 145: Wow! So Happy!
Chu Yang focused his gaze and saw the monster. It had eight legs, each as thick as a human thigh, covered in dense black fur.
Its body was round and plump, with a slightly pale belly that had a faint golden hue.
Atop it was a fierce and menacing head.
A pair of eyes stared intently at Chu Yang, yet it remained utterly still.
After a moment of concentration, Chu Yang realized this monster was already dead!
In the monster's throat, a sword was deeply embedded! Surrounding the longsword was a gaping wound the size of a basin...
The Faceless Sword!
Chu Yang cautiously approached, feeling a strange sense that if he made any loud noise, this monster could wake up at any moment and unleash a brutal attack!
Although the monster was dead, its lingering aura was so powerful that it still left Chu Yang feeling shaken. It was even terrifying!
Around the area were colors of yellow, green, and purple... all sorts of bizarre hues.
Where was Wei Wuyan?
He had thrown his Faceless Sword, but where was he?
Chu Yang searched quietly and finally, at the base of what had turned into a fresh tree stump, he found Wei Wuyan. Wei Wuyan was completely embedded within the tree, without a trace of movement...
Chu Yang immediately deduced that this was a mutual destruction scenario. Wei Wuyan, with his final blow, had killed the monster; however, he had also been struck by the monster's dying attack, which sent him crashing into the tree, leaving him unconscious without a chance to struggle.
Looking at the distance between them, it was at least sixty zhang, and within that straight distance, all the trees had been blown away. Clearly, in the monster's last strike, Wei Wuyan had been thrown backward, crashing through several trees in a row before finally embedding himself into this stout stump.
Chu Yang observed the scene, noting the more chaotic area not far away, confirming this was indeed the final battlefield, not the original one.
He stepped forward and reached out to check Wei Wuyan's breath, finding there was no sign of life.
Chu Yang frowned and checked Wei Wuyan's chest, but he discovered there was still a slight warmth in his heart, which was still beating, albeit very weakly.
However, this faint vitality was pitifully weak, like a candle in a wild wind, ready to extinguish at any moment.
Chu Yang sighed; in Wei Wuyan's current state, even a three-year-old child could poke him and he would die cleanly. He simply could not be moved!
Chu Yang took half a bottle of vitality spring water from the nine calamity space, stepped forward, and with a gentle squeeze, Wei Wuyan's jaw fell open.
Chu Yang placed one hand on Wei Wuyan's chest and began to pour the vitality spring water into him.
As he poured, he used pure vital energy to push the vitality spring water into Wei Wuyan's body. Then he took out an incomplete version of the ninefold pill, broke it in half, and used a cup of vitality spring water to dissolve this half pill before administering it to Wei Wuyan.
Wei Wuyan's body was so severely damaged that he could not even handle the incomplete version of the ninefold pill, so half was all he could manage.
This was the first time Chu Yang had seen such severe injuries!
To be honest, Wei Wuyan could no longer be considered a living person. If it weren't for his saint level pinnacle cultivation protecting a fragment of his True Spirit, he would have already been scattered by now...
Chu Yang waited patiently, and after several breaths, Wei Wuyan's heartbeat gradually quickened. Finally, a weak cough escaped his lips, along with some blood, and he began to breathe again...
"Finally pulled this life back from the gates of hell!" Chu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he began to get busy.
Now, Wei Wuyan's face was no longer 'faceless' but rather a kaleidoscope of colors! There were reds, blues, greens, purples, blacks... there were more than a dozen colors, surpassing the traditional rainbow!
"Damn it... if Wei Wuyan went to perform, he wouldn’t even need to paint his face..." Chu Yang muttered.