Peach Blossom Divine Medical God Chapter 2301 - 2257: Quietly Setting Up the Formation

Everyone thought Chen Yang was courting death.

But Chen Yang wasn’t blindly attacking.

He knew he couldn’t just sit and defend against Liu Ziye.

Fighting defensively might be safer, yet ultimately, he’d still be defeated by Liu Ziye.

Rather than that, he’d best take the offensive.

Maybe he could uncover a flaw in Liu Ziye’s Formless Divine Skill?

"Die!" Chen Yang charged forward with his sword, slashing out.

As the sword neared, there was a hum, and Liu Ziye weirdly disappeared again.

"Hehehe, you think that can hurt me? I’m right here, fool," Liu Ziye’s mocking voice came.

Chen Yang turned his head and saw him standing five meters away, looking amused.

"Flame Decision."

Chen Yang gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and shot an Earth Rock Fire towards him.

The fierce power of the Earth Rock Fire, instantly sent a strong sense of danger to Liu Ziye.

But his Formless Divine Skill was ultimately too fast.

As the flames were about to touch him, he vanished once more.

"I’m here."

Liu Ziye’s voice came from four or five meters to the side.

Triple Slash Sword Technique,

Chen Yang turned and fired a burst of Sword Qi.

But as before, the attack was the same.

The Sword Qi flew, just about to touch Liu Ziye, when his body vanished again.

Speed, space, eerily strange.

This Formless Divine Skill really seemed formless, not existing in this world.

"Hahahahaha, don’t bother wasting effort, my Formless Divine Skill’s speed can’t be matched by you. Today, you can only meet a tragic end," Liu Ziye appeared at the edge of the platform, laughing wildly.

Blood still fresh at the corner of his mouth, Chen Yang’s sharp gaze fixed on Liu Ziye, feeling very aggrieved.

Not that he couldn’t fight back, but this Formless Divine Skill was too troublesome, like a groundhog.

Every attack seemed like hitting cotton.

This guy, was he invisible, or did he slip into space?

If he was merely invisible, it would be easier to handle.

But judging from his reaction and the fleeting motions, it didn’t seem like invisibility.

That means, the essence of his Formless Divine Skill is slipping into space?

But if he’s slipping into space, how could he be confronted?

Chen Yang was quite puzzled.

In an instant, he had no idea.

"Alright, I’m tired of playing too, time to send you on your way."

As Chen Yang was still pondering, Liu Ziye’s voice suddenly sounded.

And then he slipped into space again.

When next appeared, it was to attack Chen Yang head-on.

Chen Yang hastily defended.

But following one strike, Liu Ziye would vanish again, only to attack from another position.

Bang, bang, bang...

Chen Yang’s continuous defense, each time he could fend off Liu Ziye’s attack.

But faced with such a passive situation, no matter how strong he was, he couldn’t form an absolute defense.

After resisting over fifty moves at full strength, he finally failed to defend against Liu Ziye’s sneak attack from behind, hitting him on the back with a palm.

This palm, Liu Ziye used seventy percent of his strength.

Though Chen Yang didn’t react in time to defend.

But his keen perception made him aware that Liu Ziye was attacking from behind.

Thus, he timely concentrated his strength, forming a Spiritual Energy defense on his back.

It couldn’t offset the power, but it blocked most of the internal damage he would’ve endured.

However, the immense inertia still forced Chen Yang’s body to be flung horizontally away.

With a bang, he crashed into the platform’s Formation.

The Formation isolated the space, forming a cage-like barrier, making it impossible to fly out.

Chen Yang fell heavily to the ground.

Blood welled up in his mouth once again.

Yet, just like last time, he immediately stood up from the ground.

"Hm? You can still stand up? You’re really an indestructible cockroach, surprising me greatly," Liu Ziye stood at the center of the platform, looking shocked.

Chen Yang said nothing, only fixed his gaze on him.

His mind was still quickly pondering, how to break Liu Ziye’s Formless Divine Skill.

Space, space, space... how to crack it?

He’s slipping into space.

Chen Yang kept seeking answers within his mind.

Suddenly, he noticed the Formation behind him...

The Formation might be able to isolate space.

Chen Yang suddenly had a bright idea, thinking of the Formation.

The Formation isolates aura, it can also isolate space.

In places where Formation exists, I’ve never heard of any cultivation technique, any divine power, being able to directly pass through the Formation...

Perhaps the Formation is the counter to this Formless Divine Skill?

No matter what, I should try!

Chen Yang made a secret decision in his heart.

With a thought, his hand subconsciously reached for the storage pouch containing the Formation materials.

The two previous attacks, although he defended against them, without causing severe internal damage, the cumulative damage.

Already inflicted injuries upon him.

If the Formation turns out useless, he won’t hold out for much longer.

Thus, the Formation is his last reliance.

His final gamble!

"Hehe, still the same thing. Before bragging, drop me first. I’m not down yet. When you speak such bold words, aren’t you embarrassed?" Chen Yang said coldly.

"Hahaha, okay, you have a sharp tongue, but I hope you remain unyielding in the coming moments." Liu Ziye laughed wildly, then with a hum, slipped into space again.

Chen Yang saw this and seized the opportunity, throwing down two Formation Eyes directly behind him.

As the Formation Eyes were dropped, Liu Ziye had already closed in to attack.

He hurriedly raised his sword to respond.

While countering, his other hand subtly dropped the Formation Eyes, constructing the Formation.

His movements were so subtle that without careful observation, it was hard to detect.

Liu Ziye was focusing on attacking, plus he held the upper hand, feeling Chen Yang simply couldn’t counter his Formless Divine Skill.

In this arrogant confidence, he was nearly impossible to notice any small movements Chen Yang made.

But Chen Yang’s actions were spotted by some observant people in the audience.

Such an exciting battle naturally made the audience observe meticulously.

"What did Chen Yang just throw down?"

"Whatever it is, in this situation, he’s definitely going to lose."

"Hehe, I guess he’s been hit so hard that he doesn’t realize he opened his storage space and pulled out something." Someone said, leading to laughter around.

Yet those with somewhat higher cultivation in the audience noticed the regularity of Chen Yang’s throwing locations.

It wasn’t done randomly; it was deliberate.

However, they also hadn’t thought that Chen Yang was laying a Formation, finding it very peculiar.

Facing a strong opponent like Liu Ziye, Chen Yang actually had extra effort?

Isn’t this courting death?

Sure enough, after splitting his attention, Chen Yang’s ability to respond decreased significantly.

Before, his reflexes allowed him to handle within fifty moves without being caught off guard.

After losing focus, within less than twenty moves, Chen Yang suffered a hit.

The abdomen was struck again, flung out dozens of meters away.

From the east edge of the platform, flying to the far west.

Puh.

Chen Yang, lying on the ground, spat out a mouthful of thick blood.

His body was severely injured...

"Haha, Chen Yang, now what do you have to say? How long do you think you can continue?" Liu Ziye laughed rampantly.

Chen Yang’s successive hits boosted Liu Ziye’s confidence, causing him to laugh incessantly.

"Hehehe..." But at that moment, as Chen Yang struggled to get back up, he also laughed.

Laughing with great ease.