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Zombie Devil!

Of course, it wasn't a cultivation technique crafted by a cultivator. Instead, it was naturally formed from the corpse's spirit.

Observing the golden light around Yang欧阳's body, his eyes narrowed slightly as he showed signs of caution.

Dharma form?

This was somewhat surprising. Generally speaking, only Buddhist cultivators or demons and monsters would have similar divine transformations.

Although this woman’s Sound Wave Technique was peculiar, it should belong to the orthodox Taoist sect.

The zombie devil was shocked but naturally grew more wary in his eyes. He didn't dare let her continue. A sharp roar echoed, followed by a sound of bones breaking. His clothes were torn apart as he suddenly grew an inch taller. His zombie fur turned a sickly red, and an unbearable stench filled the air.

Then, with a single hand raised, countless claw-like shadows appeared three feet in front of the young woman.

The sound symbols that came at her were like paper-thin, easily torn apart by his technique. Although this zombie was despicable and cunning, its divine abilities were truly commendable. At least among early-stage元婴 cultivators, it stood out.

However, Yang欧阳 still kept her eyes closed as if unaware of the danger. The zombie devil was momentarily stunned before being replaced with a look of frenzied malice. With a surge of power, his claws became more urgent,

Just as they were about to pierce the young woman's body, she suddenly opened her eyes. The golden light behind her also surged, brighter than the sun.

The golden and noble light,

Like spring snow meeting sunlight, those claw-like shadows seemed to be swallowed by bubbles, failing to have any effect.

The zombie devil was stunned, but this was just the beginning. Amongst the golden light, faint silhouettes could be seen—Yang欧阳’s dharma form.

Three heads and six arms, no, not quite. The number far exceeded that as the golden light faded away. Behind Yang欧阳 appeared numerous overlapping figures.

Those eyes, those eyebrows, that nose—it was like Yang's shadow, plus her own body, making a total of nine heads and eighteen arms.

The spiritual pressure on the young woman seemed to have surged to an early-stage元婴 level.

What secret technique is this?

The zombie devil was shocked. Even the low-grade ghostly creatures around him felt uneasy, stopping their howls and no longer daring to attack.

A faint fear appeared in his eyes as he stared at the young woman enveloped by golden light.

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Nine heads and eighteen arms—this dharma form was indeed terrifying!

Yang欧阳 didn't have time for idle thoughts. She was performing a secret technique from the end of the Sound Wave Technique scroll. Although this divine ability could be practiced by early-stage元婴 cultivators, it greatly benefited them with refining effects. However, it clearly stated that only cultivation could be done, not used to harm others.

Once activated, nine heads and eighteen arms would place immense strain on a cultivator’s body and spirit. While boosting strength, they would also suffer severe damage.

A minor illness at best; in the worst case, collapse and death.

But Yang欧阳 had no time for such considerations. With nowhere else to turn, she decided to die alongside her enemies rather than be devoured by them.

A young man’s face flashed through her mind.

Though he wasn’t handsome, even ordinary, Yang欧阳 loved his warm smile that lingered at the corners of his lips.

If only I could see him again.

A tear rolled down her crystal cheek.

In this moment, she was filled with reluctance but also wished Lin Xuan well on his cultivation journey.

She sighed deeply and then cast a spell.

Golden light surged once more. Various musical instruments appeared in the hands of the dharma forms—ancient zithers, jade flutes, lutes, and oboes.

Adding her seven-stringed qin, there were nine altogether.

"Want to take my life? Fine, let you see 'The Nine Heavens Soul Capturing Melody'!"

With a light flick of her jade fingers on the strings, the dharma forms moved. Golden sound waves spread out, and the melody was beautiful—more enchanting than any she had played before. It seemed to dance with one's soul.

The ghosts’ eyes showed confusion as their murderous intent gradually dissipated.

Even the zombie devil couldn’t escape this fate despite being an early-stage元婴 monster. In front of The Nine Heavens Soul Capturing Melody, he appeared dazed.

"Ah."

After half a cup of tea, Yang欧阳 suddenly clutched her chest.

Already weakened by the spider venom and now using such a technique that strained both body and spirit, she trembled as her face turned deathly pale.

A light cough stopped her from playing the seven-stringed qin. The dharma forms and the main figure synchronized, pausing 'The Nine Heavens Soul Capturing Melody.'

"Ugh..."

The low-grade ghostly creatures remained expressionless, but the early-stage元婴 zombie devil suddenly jolted awake with shock.

He didn’t hesitate, shifting his form and fleeing into the distance, leaving behind a stench of decay.

Yang欧阳’s face was still filled with pain. But seeing this scene, she gritted her teeth, forcing herself to gather power as her slender fingers resumed playing the strings.

The soul-drawing music resounded once more.

Unlike before, which merely confused their minds, this time the primary instrument was the lute. Resounding sounds filled the air, brimming with resolve and determination.

In sync with the melody’s changes, golden sound waves shot out from her fingertips, forming arcs of light that scattered in all directions.

Rumbling echoed in Yang欧阳's ears.

The golden arcs, though colored differently, resembled wind blades but were far more powerful. The surrounding ghostly creatures were sliced to pieces as if made of paper.

Knowing the difference between human and ghostly bodies, some ghosts had a hardness that even demons found astonishing. It took several strikes from a magical weapon to cut through them.

But these golden sound waves were so fragile it was unimaginable.

The power of 'The Nine Heavens Soul Capturing Melody' was evident.

Not only could they cleave through anything but also moved with such speed and ferocity that they almost instantly reached the zombie devil's face.

The monster was startled, suddenly slapping his head. A black, fist-sized bead shot out.

Zombie Pearl!

When humans or demons reach a certain stage, their bodies can condense into an infant-like entity called an essence for humans or a zombie pearl for zombies.

Most zombies would form a small, fist-sized bead instead.

By common sense, monsters that formed essence infants were stronger, but zombie pearls had their benefits—similar to magical weapons since they were part of the zombie’s body and easier to communicate with mentally.

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