Peach Blossom Divine Medical God Chapter 1982 - 1963: Mountain Battle (Part 2)
Previously on Peach Blossom Divine Medical God...
Deep within the vast mountain range, a distant summit appeared deceptively close, yet in reality, it remained miles away.
Consequently, while the collapse of trees could be observed, the precise events unfolding remained obscured.
"Could it be that two mystical beasts at the Spirit Gathering Realm are locked in combat?"
In the mountain's interior, Chen Yang could conceive of no other cause for such a disturbance besides powerful mystical beasts.
After a brief period of contemplation, Chen Yang vanished from his original position, moving with haste towards the source of the falling trees.
Chen Yang possessed limited knowledge of this remote mountain territory.
Furthermore, the sheer magnitude of the commotion piqued his curiosity, compelling him to investigate the actual circumstances.
A trek of two to three miles through rugged mountains would ordinarily consume a considerable amount of time, but for Chen Yang, the distance was negligible.
In a mere minute or two, he found himself in close proximity to the disturbance.
Bang bang bang...
As his approach neared, the sounds intensified, becoming strikingly clear.
The jarring noise of trees being violently uprooted by immense power, accompanied by the thunderous impact of rocks fracturing against the earth—all these signals pointed to an extraordinary event occurring just ahead.
"To cause such a spectacle, it must involve at least Spirit Gathering Realm mystical beasts, surely?"
Chen Yang mused aloud.
"Hmm? It's actually a person confronting a beast?"
Upon drawing nearer, Chen Yang was suddenly jolted with surprise, his expectations completely subverted.
It was not, as he had surmised, a clash between two formidable beasts, but rather a confrontation between a lone human and a wild animal.
With this realization, he soon gained a clear vantage point of the unfolding scene.
A colossal ape-like mystical beast was unleashing a furious assault upon a woman. She was adorned in an elegant cheongsam, her long hair cascading down, her figure graceful, and her countenance strikingly beautiful.
The woman appeared frail and diminutive against the imposing presence of the ape.
Yet, her reflexes were astonishingly swift, demonstrating an even greater agility that allowed her to expertly evade the ape's every ferocious strike.
Boom!
All of the ape's thunderous blows landed squarely on the surrounding arboreal giants.
The ape's raw strength was terrifyingly immense, capable of pulverizing massive, ancient trees—trees that would require several men to encircle—with a single, devastating punch.
"Intriguing, both combatants are at the Spirit Gathering Realm."
Chen Yang positioned himself discreetly over a hundred meters away, observing the intense duel between the human and the beast with calm detachment.
The ape's eyes blazed with crimson fury, clearly incensed. Each of its punches was delivered with maximum force, as if intent on crushing the woman into oblivion.
While the woman possessed a degree of physical prowess, she inexplicably confined herself to evasive maneuvers, refraining entirely from launching any offensive actions.
"Their power levels don't seem drastically different, so why is the situation so one-sided?" Chen Yang found himself pondering this anomaly.
However, as he closely scrutinized the woman's condition, a telling detail soon emerged.
The woman's overall aura was not lacking in power, but her lips were conspicuously pale, and her spirit seemed depleted. It was evident she was either injured or hampered by other circumstances that prevented her from retaliating, forcing her into a purely defensive posture.
Roar!!
"You shall not escape today! Surrender or face death!"
The ape bellowed in rage!
Despite her evident injuries, the woman's eyes burned with unwavering resolve.
Without uttering a word, she seized an opportune moment as the ape vocalized its threat. With a flick of her slender wrist, three gleaming silver needles shot forth from her sleeve, their trajectory unerringly aimed at the ape's exposed throat.
"What a remarkable technique!"
Chen Yang's eyes widened with admiration. This woman, despite her gentle and seemingly delicate appearance, wielded a truly potent and deadly strike.
This precise attack targeted a critical vulnerability.
Had it struck the ape's throat, the outcome of the battle would undoubtedly have been dramatically reversed.
Even if the ape were not killed outright, it would certainly have sustained grievous injuries on the spot.
Regrettably, the ape, despite its momentary lapse in focus, remained a potent Spirit Gathering Realm mystical beast with reflexes of incredible speed.
With a swift upward movement of its massive hand, it effortlessly shielded its vulnerable neck.
Clang, clang, clang...
The skin on its hand was as unyielding as tempered steel. The silver needles, unable to inflict any damage, were all deflected harmlessly away.
"There is something amiss with her physical condition; her strength is insufficient, not even managing to break the skin."
Chen Yang made his assessment.
At this precise moment, the woman's brow furrowed in clear consternation, evidently surprised by the extent to which her own body had weakened.
Roar!
Having repelled the assault, the ape's fury intensified. It let out a furious roar before charging at the woman once more, its colossal fist descending like a meteor towards her.
The woman had no recourse but to continue her desperate evasions.
With a subtle push of her feet, her body propelled outwards with exceptional, almost supernatural, agility.
Spurt!
Abruptly, while suspended in mid-air, whether due to an old injury reopening or the sheer exertion straining her wounded tissues, she suddenly expelled a mouthful of fresh, crimson blood. Immediately thereafter, her agile form lost its ethereal lightness.
She plummeted earthward from the sky, striking the ground with a heavy thud.
"Roar!! Refusing to yield? Then perish." The ape seized this critical moment, unleashing a devastating offensive. Its massive fist slammed down without mercy upon the incapacitated woman.
The woman's face was ashen, her eyes brimming with a fierce, unfulfilled defiance, yet she found herself utterly powerless.
Bang!
The anticipated scene did not unfold. Instead, a towering silhouette stepped forward, intercepting the ape’s strike on her behalf.
"Huh?"
The woman expressed surprise.
The monkey mirrored her astonishment.
"Who are you?"
The monkey questioned Chen Yang, perplexed by his sudden appearance.
Chen Yang offered no reply. His body pulsed with spiritual energy, his right hand igniting with azure spiritual power. Swiftly, a moderately sized azure seal materialized within his grasp!
It was the Gathering Spirit Seal!
Boom!!
With rapid execution, Chen Yang unleashed the Gathering Spirit Seal, striking the monkey’s head with immense force. The primate recoiled in pain, clutching its head and stumbling backward in disarray.
"Deceitful human, you shall perish."
The monkey’s bewilderment dissolved, its eyes blazing with escalating fury. It unleashed its fists and charged directly at Chen Yang.
"Be cautious; the monkey’s physical strength is formidable. Do not engage it in a direct confrontation," the woman behind him advised, her voice remarkably melodious.
"Do not fret."
Chen Yang cast a sideways glance and then advanced without hesitation, initiating close-quarters combat with the monkey.
This particular monkey had only recently achieved the Spirit Gathering Realm, posing no significant challenge to Chen Yang.
Its physical prowess was staggering, making it an ideal sparring partner for Chen Yang to refine his combat expertise.
Bam, bam, bam...
Chen Yang and the monkey commenced their exchange of blows.
However, after mere dozens of rounds, Chen Yang found himself struggling to maintain the offensive.
The reason was the monkey’s exceptionally resilient physique.
It seemed less like flesh and blood and more like solid steel.
"Good heavens, my hand aches." Chen Yang flexed his hand, dispelling the encroaching numbness.
Roar!
Sensing an advantage, the monkey’s ferocity surged. It pounded its fists against its chest before roaring and charging at Chen Yang once more.
"Take me away; you are no match for it." The woman, witnessing the enraged monkey, panicked and urged Chen Yang again.
Based on their earlier exchanges, she perceived Chen Yang’s inferiority in this encounter.
In reality, Chen Yang’s physical capabilities were not his sole strength; his true power remained untapped.
Chen Yang remained silent, standing his ground as if anticipating the monkey’s approach.
"Brother, the monkey possesses immense strength; you cannot defeat it. Fleeing is your wisest course of action." The woman cried out urgently, pushing her weakened body.
Yet, Chen Yang continued his silent vigil, his gaze fixed on the bellowing monkey.
When they were merely one or two meters apart.
Whoosh!
A streak of white light flashed, followed by the swift arc of a sword.
Roar!
Immediately after, the monkey's agonized cries echoed through the air.
Upon closer examination, a deep, bone-exposing gash had miraculously appeared on its thick arm!
And in Chen Yang’s grasp, a gleaming, sharp sword had materialized without anyone knowing when.
Roar!
The monkey recoiled in pain, rapidly retreating to a safe distance of five meters.
A hint of apprehension now flickered in the monkey’s eyes.
Chen Yang was now clearly capable of posing a lethal threat.
"Come again." Chen Yang casually pointed his sword at the monkey.
After sustaining injury, the monkey’s crimson pupils regained a measure of clarity, recognizing its disadvantage against Chen Yang.
After a few moments of silent contemplation, it decisively chose to withdraw.
Roar, roar!
As it departed, it let out a few furious roars, seemingly conveying its reluctance.
Chen Yang made no move as he watched the monkey retreat into the distance.
Encountering a Spirit Gathering Realm spirit beast in the remote mountains did not necessitate a fight to the death, as it could invite unforeseen complications.
Having successfully rescued the damsel, permitting the monkey’s escape was entirely reasonable.
Once certain the monkey had vanished completely, he slowly sheathed his sword and turned his attention to the weakened woman.
"Are you unharmed?"
Chen Yang inquired.
The woman, at this moment, wore an expression of utter shock upon her pale features.
"I am… alright." The woman replied faintly.
Chen Yang extended his hand, assisting her to rise from the ground.
Only then did he take a moment to carefully observe her features.
She was dressed in a qipao, her hair styled in a classic, gently curled large wave.
Despite her pallor, a mature feminine allure radiated from her, rich with innate essence.
Even in her current unwell state, it was evident that under normal circumstances, her beauty would be truly exceptional.