Chapter 458 - Blood Array and Sacrifice of Fatty (2/2)

“…”

In a brief moment, the two understood. Lonemoon directly made an earth-opening spell, and the three figures disappeared from where they stood.

And in the next instant, they appeared directly in rays of red light.

This was the place directly underneath the square. It looked like an enclosed space, but it was as wide as the area above, and there was a giant red array shining on the ground. The light from it made the whole space blood-red. And in the middle of the array laid a round figure upon which were capturing spells. His aura was so weak that it almost couldn’t be sensed!

“Fatty!” The three cried out together.

The three figures flashed, and they were already in the middle of the array. Lonemoon directly waved a hand, releasing the spell which captured him. He looked carefully, and only then did he realize that there were several wounds on his limbs that were so deep that the bones were exposed. Fresh blood was flowing constantly out of the wounds and into the array under his body. The fresh blood gathered to a place in the middle and then started flowing upwards like it was weightless.

And up above, was exactly the protective array with which that person just went through his lightning tribulation!

Only then did they understand whose blood was used for the blood array above. Inexplicable fires of anger rushed in their hearts. Yi Qing waved to produce several sword qi which cut right through the blood-consuming array around them. The array dimmed immediately. They made a few spells which stopped Fatty’s bleeding.

But he was still unconscious, and the aura on him became weaker and weaker. His whole body was ice cold, as though he’d die any moment. Yi Qing used spells to contain the livelihood on him which was almost dissipating completely. Lonemoon also took out an elixir and forced it into his mouth hurriedly. Then he drew upon a bit of spirit qi to help get the medicine in it through his body. His complexion finally started to get better.

“Hey! Fatty!” Shen Ying called out several times.

After a long while, Hui Ze finally, slowly, opened his eyes. He gave Shen Ying a blank look. “Miss Shen? Am I… dreaming?” His eyes fluttered, as though he wasn’t completely conscious yet,. “Am I already… dead? Or how can I see… or…”

He was suddenly shocked, and his particularly small eyes widened into two circles in an instant. In the next moment, drops of tears started emerging from his eyes like peas dropping out of a bag. “You… How are you dead too!” With that said, strength came to him from nobody knows where. He took Shen Ying into his arms and started crying loudly.

“Ah… Miss Shen, why are you also dead? Did I cause you troubles? Don’t you die, ah… Even I didn’t want to die, how can you be dead! Ah, ah… Can you get back to life?”

Lonemoon, “…”

Yi Qing, “…”

Shen Ying, “…”

Yi Qing’s hands tightened, making a series of clanging sounds. He couldn’t help it anymore. He directly grabbed a certain person’s collar and tore him away from Shen Ying like tearing off a band-aid. Casually, he threw him towards Father Niu, then he turned and hugged his own Master like she was a treasure.

“Get away!” Little bitch. “Do you wanna die again?” I don’t mind sending you on your way.

Fatty was frozen by his icy look. He looked somewhat blankly at Lonemoon, who moved to support him, then at Yi Qing, and finally, at Shen Ying.

“Fellow Daoist Niu?!”

Lonemoon, “…”

“Fellow Daoist Chef?!”

Yi Qing: “…”

How the hell did you figure out these two ways of address? Hello?