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第二百零三章 尸王

"Is this...?" Zhang Yi sucked in a cold breath. After several seconds, he hesitantly said, "An array formation?"

If an array formation appeared elsewhere, it wouldn't be much of a surprise, but here in the zombie cave...

One had to know that zombies were corpses that absorbed underground阴气and revived through spiritual awakening, but they lacked souls or spirits. In other words, they were nothing more than mindless monsters relying on strength to devour others.

They weren’t even as formidable as beasts. How could such creatures set up an array formation?

Unless it was a thousand-year-old monster!

A gloomy expression flashed across Zhang Yi's eyes as he pointed his hand and raised the Cold Scale Sword. Ordinary zombies indeed only had instincts, but if they had undergone thousands of years of cultivation in阴气, their intelligence would greatly increase.

Such monsters not only possessed astonishing abilities but also displayed wisdom comparable to humans.

Could it be that a King Zombie was hidden inside?

Although legends said that once a zombie advanced to the status of a King Zombie, its power could rival that of a Condensation Core cultivator and wouldn't fall short in any way, Zhang Yi wasn’t particularly afraid.

He wasn’t an ordinary Condensation Core cultivator, and he had his junior sister beside him. With their combined efforts, eliminating this monster should be easy.

However, he hadn’t expected such a small valley to hide such a formidable creature. Even if the two junior disciples were involved, even Master Lu would likely fare poorly.

He flashed a look of severity: "Junior Sister, step back!"

The female cultivator obediently stepped back two steps and waved her jade hand, raising a red silk treasure.

"Break!"

With Zhang Yi's command, the Cold Scale Sword in mid-air emitted a chilling light as it whizzed towards the mountain wall.

A Condensation Core expert’s strike was no trivial matter. Normally, even fine iron would be easily pierced by such an attack. However, from the mountain wall's scratch marks, countless black qi suddenly emerged and transformed into a massive black monster snake, wrapping around the flying sword.

"Die!"

Zhang Yi coldly shouted as his hands moved swiftly like butterflies, forming several hand seals before striking the treasure with a blue light.

The Cold Scale Sword absorbed the blue light and grew in size. In an instant, it became several dozen feet long, slicing down with the force of a mountain.

Sizzle!

That monster snake was cut into two halves, then reformed into black qi dissipating into the air.

Without the array formation's protection, the mountain wall naturally couldn't withstand a Condensation Core expert’s attack. Fragments of stone flew everywhere, revealing what lay behind.

It was a circular, partially enclosed cave with an area of nearly one hundred square meters. There were no extra items inside; everything could be clearly seen from any angle.

Both male and female cultivators simultaneously sucked in their breaths.

A prickly sensation ran down their spines!

In the center of the stone cave was a pool measuring ten feet by ten feet, only half a meter deep. The bottom of the pool had many strange symbols carved into it with sharp objects.

The zombie sat in the middle of this pool.

Its appearance differed significantly from that outside.

Although its body surface grew inch-long monster hair, it wasn’t green but red, and each strand was as hard as iron.

Its facial skin wasn't so dry; instead, there was a hint of luster.

The most obvious difference was a small bead the size of a grain of rice on its forehead, emitting an eerie glow.

Sure enough, this was a King Zombie!

And inside that pool lay numerous cultivators in various states. Some were old and some young, with attire indicating almost all major sects were represented.

However, what was even more bizarre was that these cultivators, though unconscious, still had faint signs of life. They hadn't been eaten by the King Zombie?

Zhang Yi and Chen Yu exchanged surprised glances.

The zombie didn’t know if it was in a critical phase of cultivation. The array formation was broken, and two intruders entered its lair. It merely looked at them with its eyes before turning away as if they were invisible.

"Damn!"

Chen Yu was about to step forward when Zhang Yi stopped her: "Junior Sister, hold your ground. Let’s first see the situation."

They stood by the entrance of the cave while Lin Xuan controlled his yin spirit and hid nearby.

The King Zombie raised its sharp claws, each nail half a foot long, like blades. However, it used these terrifying claws to form several strange hand seals. With a low growl, something unexpected happened.

From the noses of the unconscious cultivators, wisps of white vapor emerged, all of which were sucked into the zombie’s mouth.

"Junior Disciple Wu!"

At this moment, Chen Yu saw an exposed woman and couldn’t help exclaiming in surprise. Zhang Yi's expression turned as cold as ice; the monster was actually siphoning life force from living beings.

Although most cultivators were selfish, fighting evil for righteousness was merely a lie to children. This monster had harmed their master’s daughter, so it couldn't be ignored.

However, acting here would have many drawbacks.

"Junior Sister, act and draw this monster out."

Zhang Yi transmitted his voice while pushing his right palm forward. A blue light flashed around him as he transformed into a miniature tiger, crystal clear and shimmering with blue light, rushing towards the zombie.

Chen Yu didn’t hesitate, performing the same action but her body was enveloped in red essence qi, transforming into a flaming bird.

Their target was the protective shield surrounding the zombie’s body.

However, to Lin Xuan's surprise, the essence qi transformed into a tiger and a flaming bird didn't explode upon hitting the shield. Instead, they clawed and bit with incredible precision, each attack carrying fire and water attributes.

The blood-colored shield seemed sturdy but only held for a few seconds before flickering and wobbling precariously.

Finally, the zombie opened its eyes.

It raised its claws, which suddenly grew to several dozen feet long, lunging towards Zhang Yi's face.

"Retreat!" However, instead of commanding his treasure to counterattack, Zhang Yi withdrew backward. It seemed he was trying to lure the creature away.

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