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第四卷 七星岛 第五百七十二章 通灵魔尸

If the treasure really still existed, it would drive the ancient cultivation sects mad and bring great calamity. Without a doubt, such an item must be incredibly extraordinary.

Lin Xuan's face showed a hint of longing.

Even if the two factions didn't annihilate each other but one emerged victorious and took away the treasure, they would definitely leave behind some valuable items.

Apart from that, Lin Xuan had collected many spirit artifacts along the way. Although he didn’t plan to keep them for himself, selling them in the market could fetch a considerable amount of crystal stones.

Moreover, Lin Xuan needed to delve deeper into this secret area to find his way out.

Of course, they were still outside the main gate of the Jade Mystery Sect. If they really reached the inner sanctum, danger would be inevitable.

In an instant, Lin Xuan understood the situation clearly; there was no other choice.

Lin Xuan’s expression fluctuated before settling into a calm demeanor.

"Let's go and see what else is ahead."

"Agreed." Yue'er nodded. She didn't move immediately but waved her sleeves, sending out a ghostly mist that enveloped the bodies of two cultivators. A golden and silver small sword each pierced their hearts; even after so many years, they still retained their vitality, indicating high-grade treasures.

It was a pity to leave these divine swords behind.

But at this moment, something astonishing happened:

The ghostly mist came into contact with one of the corpses on the left side. Nothing unusual occurred there as the golden small sword was sucked into Yue'er's palm.

However, on the right side...

Kokoko...

The corpse suddenly revived. A strange red light ignited in its empty eye sockets, and the ghostly mist Yue'er had cast was absorbed by the body.

"Why is this happening?"

Yue'er’s expression changed dramatically. After following her master on numerous adventures, she had seen many things, but such a bizarre occurrence was unheard of... Corpse reanimation?

But just moments ago, she clearly sensed no demonic aura from the dead cultivator's residual essence.

Confused, Yue'er didn't hesitate to open her mouth and emit a sharp light.

The bright, shimmering light was the Twin-Blade Talisman.

"Kaa..." The demon corpse stood up swiftly. It moved with incredible speed, vanishing to the side.

"My lady, don’t rush."

Lin Xuan noticed this anomaly and stopped Yue'er from attacking further.

"My lord, what’s happening?"

"It's just that this guy has turned into a zombie." Lin Xuan looked at the monster and said calmly.

"How is that possible? I didn't sense any demonic aura on him just now," Yue'er curiously rebutted.

"Indeed. Zombies are ghostly creatures with unpredictable conditions for formation."

Although Yue'er primarily practiced the *Mystic Devil Corpse Technique*, she hadn’t fully understood it, so she wasn’t well-versed in zombies.

There were two types of zombies.

One was a refined corpse, created by cultivators who used dead bodies and various rare materials to form monstrous creatures through painstaking efforts.

These zombies had immense strength but generally low cultivation levels. It was already difficult for them to reach the Foundation Establishment stage.

Thus, controlling such zombies wasn’t much use in high-level battles.

The other type formed naturally from corpses buried deep underground, which became sentient on their own.

The conditions for this were extremely strict, and many ghost cultivators had studied it but couldn't pinpoint exactly what was needed. Generally, a place with ample阴气 (yin qi) or阴脉 (yin mài), like a yin pulse ground, was believed to be necessary.

However, that wasn’t enough.

In summary, naturally formed zombies were rare and far more powerful than refined corpses. Some could even develop consciousness after absorbing more阴气 and continue their cultivation.

The most formidable, the Ten Thousand Year Corpse Emperor, could reach the late元婴 (yuan ying) stage.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes as he sized up the monster. This was inside the Jade Mystery Sect where the air was rich in qi but not a yin pulse ground. The ancient calamity had left many corpses behind, and even without阴气, the lingering spirits and resentment of fellow sect members could have enabled zombie reanimation.

Why hadn’t this happened for so long? Lin Xuan couldn't figure it out.

Perhaps it was related to Yue'er’s ghostly mist.

Lin Xuan didn’t delve into the specifics. Although the monster seemed powerful, he wasn’t intimidated.

He would destroy it!

With that thought, Lin Xuan summoned the Drifting Cloud and Falling Snow Sword. Yue'er raised her eyebrows as a small banner appeared in her palm, exuding demonic energy.

The Beast Soul Banner!

"Aaaah!"

The demon corpse opened its mouth, emitting an ear-piercing howl. However, it seemed somewhat hesitant despite having recently awakened and absorbed significant amounts of corpse qi from its previous life. It had already developed consciousness and recognized the master and servant as formidable opponents.

"Quickly!"

Lin Xuan didn’t want to waste time. He pointed at the Drifting Cloud and Falling Snow Sword with his hand. The sword trembled, splitting into several sword lights before transforming into a blue streak that shot towards the demon corpse.

Meanwhile, Yue'er, though she had taken out the Beast Soul Banner for precaution, cast a spell on her head-mounted Twin-Blade Talisman.

This pair of talismans transformed into two spirit birds—one large and one small. Their shapes resembled swans.

Flapping their wings, the size of the spirit birds increased with the wind until they reached eight feet in length. One bird spat out burning flames, while the other produced a water dragon from its mouth.

Although neither master nor servant used all their powers, this combined attack was formidable.

The demon corpse showed signs of fear but it was too late to dodge. A bright red light flashed in its eyes.

A series of bone-cracking sounds echoed as his clothes turned into fragments. His exposed skin quickly dried up, green fur grew at an alarming rate, and grayish-white corpse qi spewed from his mouth, enveloping him.

This creature seemed intent on withstanding the attack.

Lin Xuan’s face showed a mocking expression. Zombies had immense strength and bodies harder than steel, even surpassing demons, but this guy was overconfident.

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