Monarch Night

Chapter 1245 - 27: Night Emperor Ghost Blade (Double-Length, Part 2)

Monarch Night

Chapter 1245 - 27: Night Emperor Ghost Blade (Double-Length, Part 2)

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Chapter 1245: Chapter 27: Night Emperor Ghost Blade (Double-Length, Part 2)

In other words, the injuries at Monarch Level don’t have such effective results.

And Qiu Yunshang is already infinitely close to Monarch Level.

Fang Che held the unconscious Qiu Yunshang, transmitting Spiritual Power as he directly burst out from the ground. Dongyun Yu followed crazily behind, his face sullen, and his eyes wild.

Tonight’s action is temporarily put on hold.

Saving lives is the priority.

Currently, a quarter of the entire underground world has been destroyed.

An Ruoxing is still commanding the encirclement and suppression.

"There’s an expert, a super expert!"

This warning put An Ruoxing on high alert. But up until dawn, there was no discovery.

On the other side, Fang Che and Dongyun Yu had already arrived directly at Zhao Shanhe’s residence.

"Did you encounter the Ghost Blade?"

Seeing Qiu Yunshang’s injuries, and the hole on his abdomen corroded by poison, Zhao Shanhe’s expression changed.

He hurriedly took out the elixir pills just delivered from headquarters, gave them to Qiu Yunshang, and then used the blade to cut open Qiu Yunshang’s abdomen again to find and re-treat the internal wounds.

Only then did he start to catalyze the medicinal power.

"Luckily you have the Heavenly King Pill, otherwise Qiu Yunshang wouldn’t have survived to return."

Zhao Shanhe’s forehead was soaked with cold sweat. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

"Who is the Ghost Blade?"

Fang Che watched as Qiu Yunshang’s pale face started to gain some color.

His pulse gradually strengthened, and his cultivation resumed functioning. Finally, Fang Che felt relieved and asked this question.

"Donghu Night Emperor, Ghost Blade!"

"Two thousand years ago, all gray forces in the Southeast belonged to the Night Emperor. In Donghu, even in the Southeast, he was the king in the dark night."

"Back then, the dark world of Donghu was under the Night Emperor’s control, and it wasn’t as chaotic as now."

"Later, the Guardians negotiated with him multiple times, because even with super experts dispatched, they couldn’t find him. They could only negotiate from afar... Gradually, things quieted down."

"But later, for unknown reasons, people from the Wei Wo Zheng Sect came, subverted two of his Eight Stars, reportedly poisoned him with Death Poison, then suddenly a great battle erupted."

"In that battle, all the Night Emperor’s Eight Stars fell, six killed by the Wei Wo Zheng Sect, two traitors executed by him personally, and at the same time, he beheaded Falling Star Sword Chang Chao, ranked ninety-third on the Cloud Weapon List of the Wei Wo Zheng Sect."

"It’s said the battle wasn’t over yet when Wei Wo Zheng Sect sent more experts to intercept the Night Emperor, including Gou Jingchu the Broken Moon Blade, Life and Death Sword Li Yao, Jiang Wuwang, etc... They united to besiege the Night Emperor, and after that battle, the Night Emperor never appeared again."

"And since then, the dark world has become leaderless, slowly evolving over the years into what is now a huge tumor..."

In Zhao Shanhe’s eyes flashed a color of uncertain suspicion: "Logically, afflicted by Death Poison, betrayed and backstabbed by subordinates, then besieged by three top experts... the Night Emperor should be dead, how could he reappear and even clash with you?"

Fang Che said: "It may not be him, I feel this person, although his cultivation is higher than mine, it may not be much higher."

"It is definitely him. Because now the poison in Qiu Yunshang’s abdomen is the residue forced out from the Death Poison. Moreover, the fact that the Night Emperor is still alive is already an absolute anomaly, having been poisoned by Death Poison for two thousand years, and still having such cultivation now, is already a miracle."

Zhao Shanhe said with certainty.

"What is Death Poison?" Fang Che asked.

"The so-called Death Poison means inevitable death upon infection. Using the eyes of the Deep Sea Five-headed Seven-colored Fish, combined with rotten poison and corpse poison, mixed into an insoluble poison."

"The most obvious reaction upon infection is the eyes becoming as lifeless as a dead fish, then the body turns into corpse water and dies."

Zhao Shanhe replied.

Fang Che’s heart turned cold.

Suddenly remembered the opponent’s lifeless eyes.

Hurriedly asked: "Being poisoned by Death Poison, is there a rancid smell on the body?"

Zhao Shanhe nodded: "Yes."

Fang Che was stunned: "Poisoned with such a toxin, still alive until now?"

Couldn’t help but take a cold breath.

"With Heavenly Treasures suppressing it, there’s a possibility... But those who can cure this poison are only the high-levels of the Guardian and Wei Wo Zheng Sect. For outsiders, this poison can’t be completely removed; over long years, they can only use Spiritual Medicine and Pure Spiritual Power to expel it, so all connected with him will be contaminated with Fish Oil Poison. Just like the poison Qiu Yunshang is afflicted with, it’s like fish oil..."

"But this is the poison forced out from his body, not the Death Poison, with toxicity reduced by at least ninety percent, so Qiu Yunshang can still survive. If it were Death Poison... now, Qiu Yunshang would probably have dissolved..."

Zhao Shanhe felt quite uneasy.

He was thinking, if Dongfang Sansan placed eight geniuses here, and one died within half a month of action...

Probably, he would be whipped at the Guardian Headquarters, right?

At this time, a weak voice said: "Who... who... is farting... You are... the one dissolved."

It was Qiu Yunshang who woke up.

Dongyun Yu cheered and rushed over, almost crying in excitement: "You damn... you damn... you damn motherfucker... you’re awake!"

Clearly, Dongyun Yu had trouble speaking without being vulgar or cursing.

Qiu Yunshang rolled his eyes and said weakly: "I... after all, saved your life, can you... be civilized?"

"You damn are asking me to be civil... fine."

Dongyun Yu said excitedly: "I felt really bad, all the way I kept wondering what flowers to use for a wreath on your grave to express my feelings..."

Qiu Yunshang was dumbfounded, finally pleaded: "Boss Fang, I... hurt, please knock me out. I can’t stand this damn’s mouth..."

Zhao Shanhe said: "Yes, asleep is better..."

"I’ll do it, I’ll do it..."

Dongyun Yu swiftly punched Qiu Yunshang’s temple.

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