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第二百零八章 阵法困妖

Lin Xuan hesitated slightly before moving forward. However, after just two steps, he stopped and swept his sleeves. A black beam shot out.

The motionless zombie suddenly leaped up, its eyes flashing with ferocity as it narrowly dodged the black beam, showing signs of fear towards it.

"Sure enough..."

A sneer appeared on Lin Xuan's face. This monster was feigning death; no wonder, considering it was a thousand-year-old zombie with human-like intelligence.

It seemed to be waiting for him to get close before launching an ambush. If his guess was correct, this creature could absorb the essence of cultivators to nourish itself.

Lin Xuan formed a hand seal and shot out several more black beams. The zombie didn't dare to meet them head-on; these were secret techniques from the *Talisman Scripture of Profound Yin*, which had particularly effective results against such monsters.

Of course, if this Corpse King was intact, Lin Xuan wouldn't have dared to provoke it. But after a fierce battle with two experts, especially considering the devastating power of that golden core explosion, the Corpse King's strength had been reduced by nearly ninety percent!

Taking advantage of his weakened state, Lin Xuan wasn't just whimsically trying to rid the world of evil; such a Corpse King was not something one could easily encounter. The secret techniques from the *Talisman Scripture of Profound Yin* would be very useful, and this was an upper-grade version—far more powerful than ordinary ones.

Although he had spells that could counter zombies, Lin Xuan still acted with extreme caution. After witnessing the monster's supernatural abilities, even in its weakened state, he didn't underestimate it at all.

The Corpse King's eyes glowed with a strange red light as it looked at Lin Xuan with greedy intent. If it could devour this cultivator, his injuries would heal much faster, though not instantly.

Compared to the old man earlier, this young man’s cultivation was insignificant, but that black beam was truly troublesome.

But the zombie showed no urgency. As a thousand-year-old monster, he was a cunning fox. Clearly, while the black beam was powerful, it consumed a lot of spiritual energy; a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't sustain it for long… It had decided to engage in attrition warfare.

After some time, Lin Xuan's expression grew increasingly impatient and even fearful. Suddenly, he gritted his teeth and released a thick, ten-foot-long black beam before turning to run.

"Want to run?"

The Corpse King was taken aback but wouldn't let its prey escape. It turned into a blood-colored streak and chased after Lin Xuan.

Perhaps this cultivator had been so frightened that he lost his bearings; instead of flying out of the valley, he darted deeper into the canyon.

The Corpse King was delighted and pursued with greater urgency.

Not long after, they arrived at an open area. Lin Xuan's figure flashed a few times before vanishing.

The Corpse King stopped and looked around, its sinister face filled with confusion.

It let out a low growl as it extended its claws, shooting two blood-colored beams in the direction where Lin Xuan had disappeared.

Puff...

A layer of pitch-black light suddenly appeared in the air. The blood beams struck it but vanished like they were swallowed by the sea.

The Corpse King's expression changed, but before it could react, the scene shifted. The valley disappeared, replaced by a bizarre wasteland with dark skies and countless wandering ghosts.

*Polar Yin Evil Spirit Array!*

Without tenfold certainty, Lin Xuan wouldn't have risked his life. This array was powerful enough to trap even a Core Formation初期 expert.

The Corpse King was much more formidable, but with its strength severely diminished, it couldn't break through this array!

Lin Xuan held a green jade plate in his hands; this was the central control for the array. He continuously cast hand seals on it…

The Corpse King roared fiercely and tore apart an approaching ghost with its claws, only to have more spirits swarm forward.

Simultaneously, black fog surged and transformed into various weapons—swords, spears, halberds, and more—hundreds of them in total.

The Corpse King's face showed signs of fear as it released a layer of protective membrane.

Lin Xuan hummed and spread his hands wide before clenching them together. The black fog transformed into weapons that emitted piercing screams, rushing towards the Corpse King.

The Corpse King wouldn't sit idly by; it opened its mouth to spit out a small bead about the size of a dragon's eye, glowing with an eerie red light.

*Corpse Pearl!*

Although all zombies had such pearls, this one was clearly different. The zombie's intelligence arose from the essence soul that re-emerged due to the nourishment of阴气, which resided within the Corpse Pearl.

Its importance was evident.

With even the Corpse Pearl now used in battle, it seemed this Corpse King was at its last resort, with little remaining spiritual energy.

Lin Xuan's face lit up as he tapped his storage bag and summoned a pair of Wu Gou swords.

Then, with his left hand, he produced the Hundred Souls Flag.

The Corpse King inside the array couldn't see Lin Xuan's actions. After summoning the Corpse Pearl, it was immediately raised above its head, releasing another layer of protective membrane.

At the same time, the array's attacks had already arrived!

The weapons condensed from the black fog kept piercing, and the fire dragons formed by the Wu Gou swords joined in the attack.

As for the Hundred Souls Flag, Lin Xuan, now proficient in ghost techniques, used it differently. The released spirits didn't attack with teeth or claws as before; instead, under his guidance, each spirit cast different spells.

These spells were extremely eerie and seemed to have some restraining effect on the Corpse King. While a single spirit wasn’t much, their combined power was considerable.

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