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第八十八章 厉鬼与僵尸

Wu Wu's eyes flashed with不甘 (reluctance), and he gritted his teeth as he cursed. But still, the light of his escape shot away to a distance. Although he was vicious and evil, he was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage 1, so he couldn't withstand the palm strike from a Core Condensation Stage cultivator.

Seeing that the other party wanted to flee, Qin Yan waved her hand, sending a spell into the blue light. Instantly, it seemed like pouring water into boiling oil; the entire blue light began to boil.

Sizzle! A lightning snake as thick as a bowl's mouth shot towards the opponent.

In the midst of his escape, Wu Wu turned around and was frightened to pieces by the power of the lightning snake. He hurriedly activated the spell to increase the speed of his escape.

Qin Yan's lips curled slightly upward. She had even taken out her master's life-preserving item; how could she let this evil man escape? She formed a strange spell with both hands and directed the lightning snake to intercept him.

Zzzt!

The current hit Wu Wu’s Qi Shield, which was no small feat for a Foundation Establishment cultivator. However, at that moment, the shield shattered like a water bubble. In the dazzling blue light, Wu Wu vanished in an instant.

Phew!

Qin Yan heaved a sigh of relief and flashed a trace of regret on her face. It was not easy to refine the palm strike into a small blue bead; Master Yunhe had only made three, giving them as life-preserving items to his three disciples. She never expected to use it here.

But after a moment's melancholy, she regained her composure. Qin Yan took away Wu Wu’s storage bag and spiritual artifacts, then swallowed a medicinal pill to treat her injuries before flying off.

Plop!

The beads in Qing Lingzhen’s prayer beads exploded one by one. A layer of gloom appeared on his face. The 108 beads represented the 108 high-ranking experts of Fire Spirit Sect who had entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, and they were sealed with their spirit consciousness. If any of them died, no matter where they were, these prayer beads would explode.

Wu Wu met an untimely end!

Brother Senior!

Other Foundation Establishment cultivators stood beside Qing Lingzhen. Seeing this scene, their faces turned pale.

You stay here for now.

Qing Lingzhen said and flew away. Unlike Drifting Cloud Valley, the Fire Spirit Sect’s patriarch was not its top expert but a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. At that moment, he personally took action.

In no time, he arrived at where Qin Yan and Wu Wu had fought. After looking at the corpse on the ground, his face showed shock. Could it be that the palm strike from Core Condensation Stage was from Drifting Cloud Valley’s patriarch?

After carefully examining the battle traces, Qing Lingzhen sneered and took out a talisman from his pocket.

He threw it into the sky, where it transformed into a rat-faced creature with wings on its back. The creature sniffed the ground before flying southeast. Qing Lingzhen followed in his light.

...

Lin Xuan held two talismans in his hands, watching the monster before him with vigilance.

Although there were many ghostly spirits protecting the spirit herbs, their abilities weren't outstanding. Under the bombardment of Lin Xuan’s numerous treasures, they retreated step by step. Lin Xuan was overjoyed and prepared to finish them off quickly so he could gather the spirit herbs and leave this dangerous place.

However, at that moment, something unexpected happened. A fierce wind rose, and the remaining cultivator spirits fused with the demon beast's soul, transforming into the monster before him.

This ghost was three meters tall, its eyes like copper bells, head as large as a basin, wrapped in blood mist, exuding an overwhelming aura of阴煞 (yin sha) energy.

Although they had not yet fought, Lin Xuan knew from their presence that this ghost was no ordinary foe. He immediately summoned his top-grade flying sword and raised his right hand, forming countless ice needles.

Then, he cast another talisman to absorb the magical power into the ice needles.

Instantly, the ice needles turned golden with a cold glow.

Go!

Lin Xuan first sent out the ice needles that could repel evil. The ghost howled, and the blood-red mist covering its body surged, forming a red shield. The ice needles were deflected one by one.

The spell failed; Lin Xuan's brows furrowed as he unleashed his flying sword without hesitation. A top-grade spiritual artifact was no trifling matter; he didn't believe this ghost could easily block it.

The ghost clearly recognized the danger and opened its mouth, spitting out a pitch-black iron fork-like法宝 (fǎbāo).

Demon Artifact!

Lin Xuan's face darkened as he realized how deep this opponent’s cultivation ran. A demon artifact was a magical weapon formed by a厉鬼 (li gui) after hundreds of years of cultivation using the yin and yang energy in its body, possessing the same abilities as a cultivator’s spiritual artifact.

The flying sword clashed with the demon artifact, flying up and down, evenly matched for the moment.

Before Lin Xuan could take any further action, the ghost used its demonic power again. It bit off one of its hands. This action stunned Lin Xuan; he didn't believe the opponent would be so foolish to self-mutilate, making him even more vigilant.

The hand that was bitten fell to the ground, and the ghost spat blood at it. Instantly, the hand glowed red. After a moment, thick black mist emerged from it, revealing a zombie covered in green fur.

Corpse Transformation!

Lin Xuan had once read about this strange technique in miscellaneous books while at Drifting Cloud Valley. Only after reaching the厉鬼 (li gui) stage could ghostly spirits use their own flesh and blood to transform into zombies; the higher the ghost’s cultivation, the more formidable the zombie it created.

The zombie before him was covered in green fur, suggesting it had been around for over a century.

Legend said that zombies were harder than steel, incredibly strong, making them among the most tenacious opponents.

Lin Xuan took out a talisman from his pocket. After driving it with spiritual energy, a flaming bird formed and flew towards the ghost.

Let's test its strength first.

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