Chapter 1061: Chapter 509: White Moonlight, Oh White Moonlight_2
At this moment, she transformed into a pancake-like state, lying on the pile of herbs, slowly wriggling, constantly changing colors, sometimes red, sometimes blue, like a little colorful light.
As a pile of herbs was consumed, the rejuvenated Little Fuji ran to Zhang Ze and Wei Zhuang’s side, looking up at them for a while.
Finally, after careful consideration, she chose the sturdiest thigh.
"Ancestor, Ancestor! That bad person bullied me just now, can you go stab her with a sword again?"
Little Fuji gently shook Wei Zhuang’s clothing hem.
In that manner, she was truly weak, pitiful, and helpless.
Zhang Ze glanced at the cute-acting Fuji, then turned to look at Wei Zhuang, waiting for his words.
At this time, the black energy on him had mostly been absorbed by the Black Sword, his strength seemed to have recovered by eighty percent.
Going to strike that Colorful Robed one who only knew twenty-four Divine Techniques should not be difficult.
But Wei Zhuang did not immediately agree, instead, he said calmly.
"[Reverse Life] can only help me suppress this black energy, to completely eliminate it, currently, only your Innate Dao Body method might do.
"Unfortunately, I have not learned this method, and I am not your Fat Dragon, wanting you to help won’t work.
"My current state is not much stronger than those Colorful Robed ones, unless I forcibly activate [Reverse Life] as just now, otherwise, I can only execute five swords for now.
"After five swords, my realm will drop significantly, and at that time, I will need at least a quarter of an hour to suppress this black energy again."
"Five swords are not enough?" Zhang Ze asked curiously.
"Not quite enough." The usually stubborn Uncle revealed a rare look of distress, "If it were that easy, how could I have been forced to that point.
"Take a look."
With that, Wei Zhuang transmitted a segment of memory into Zhang Ze’s forehead.
...
Wei Zhuang’s landing place was different from Zhang Ze’s, he landed in a distant mountain range.
The mountains were lush with green trees, but outside some ancient city ruins, there were no traces of human activity.
Just like Zhang Ze, who let out birds after waking up, Wei Zhuang habitually flew into the air, released his Divine Sense, and performed an exploration spell.
It didn’t take long for him to discover the false sky, and the Holy Land World resembling the Inner Earth World.
But before Wei Zhuang could do anything, a black spot suddenly appeared on the sun in the sky.
The next moment, a Divine Envoy in a Colorful Robe descended from the sky.
This Colorful Robed Divine Envoy had the appearance of a middle-aged man, stood eight feet tall, with a face like a ripe date, looking like a red-faced gorilla, carrying on his back a great hammer formed by flames.
Upon meeting, without a word, he directly performed the Heaven and Earth spell, wielding the flaming giant hammer towards Wei Zhuang.
But the flame extinguished in the blink of an eye.
Wei Zhuang casually picked up a withered branch from the ground, lightly slashing upward, turning the flaming giant hammer into nothingness.
And the Sword Qi he released did not dissipate, following the momentum to slash the Heaven and Earth spell into ashes.
The ambushing Colorful Robed Divine Envoy fell from the sky, creating a large pit on the ground, as he raised his hand slightly, before he could perform another spell, he was slashed into crystal dust by the second sword that followed closely.
After easily slaying this sudden attacking Divine Envoy, Wei Zhuang hadn’t had a chance to investigate, when two more Divine Envoys descended from the sky.
Identical to the previous great hammer gorilla man.
The two wielded flaming giant hammers, performing Heaven and Earth, charging at Wei Zhuang.
Even with the same bland and flavorless two swords, under the suppression of realm and cultivation, even the two great hammer gorillas were no match for Wei Zhuang in a single move.
But immediately after, four Divine Envoys appeared.
This time, not descending from the sky, but appearing directly behind Wei Zhuang, changing their combat technique, the four flaming giant hammers merged into the ground, they burned themselves, turning this area into a furnace of heaven and earth.
After Wei Zhuang broke through this furnace of heaven and earth, he was met with the fiery punch of eight Colorful Robed Divine Envoys.
The next wave became sixteen, and the one after became twenty-four.
The good news was that every appearance capped at twenty-four.
The bad news was that the waves seemed endless.
Even though no single Colorful Robed Divine Envoy could withstand a single sword from Wei Zhuang, due to the erosion of black energy, every sword slash decreased Wei Zhuang’s strength.
With the rise of one and the fall of the other, the situation gradually reversed.
Escape became the only option.
...
Wei Zhuang smiled helplessly, "That’s how it was, fortunately, the wisdom of these Divine Envoys is not high, and they won’t leave their guarded areas, otherwise, I wouldn’t have escaped their encirclement so easily.
"But just as I escaped to Valley City, the aura of my Escape Technique still attracted the Colorful Robed one guarding this place.
"So you understand, in the city just now, it wasn’t that I couldn’t cut her, but I shouldn’t cut her.
"If another twenty-four came, it would truly be unbearable."
Zhang Ze, who was prepared to get up and fight, sat down again.
For a moment, he too had no good solution.
However, as he repeatedly savored that memory, searching for a way to break the impasse, he suddenly felt that the hammer-holding gorilla man chasing Uncle seemed familiar.
He had seen it somewhere.
It was...
It was a portrait!
Zhang Ze remembered that before setting off to enter this Holy Land, Wei Zhuang had told him about a strange tale called Xiyi Inquiry.
In the vicinity of the junction between Jing State and Central Continent, occasionally the shadows of Immortals occur.
These individuals were renowned cultivators with great cultivation during the war of the Central Continent, many of whom were Uncle’s old acquaintances.
They would pass on Taoist techniques to the fated under the setting sun, but would disappear without a trace by dawn.
Wei Zhuang suspected that the appearance of these people was related to Baiyujing in the heart of Central Continent.
Uncle had accompanied him this time precisely to investigate this matter.
