Chapter 36: Soul Swallowing Flag
The Level 7 converted to rage, his astounding body stricken with the ground, it would still count as an assault thrown at it. With it, his bloodlust would then be triggered.
Due to confusion, the Level 7 would pounce at the closest being nearby.
Although the thin cultivator was surprised by this appearance, he remained calm and composed, prepared for a brawl.
Kicking the coffin with his heel, the lid would pop off, a black brilliance would be revealed with a foul odor escaping from within the coffin.
Another huge zombie stepped out, body straighter than swords. The second the thin fellow’s zombie stepped out, the Level 7 was already enraged enough to provoke it, pouncing toward his head.
But the result was different than expected, instead, the Level 7 fell with a great tremor.
The even bigger zombie that was released gave off a growl, not caring much for the Level 7. The Level 7 that was hailed so mighty before, soon began to crawl back on the floor, frightened out of his mind. The bigger zombie puppet pounces, the Level 7 did the same, his zombie pride wouldn’t allow him to back off so easily.
“Howl” The giant growled even louder, boosting himself from the ground, a dark flash would blanket the Level 7 like an eclipse.
“Piu!”
Sounds of sharp whistling and tearing would be heard all together, on the rugged ground, there rolled a zombie’s head. The lifeless body of the Level 7 was still standing in front of the giant, squirting streams of blood from countless severed veins.
Zhang Yang was shocked, he had been hiding instead of escaping, following everything that happened. He was stunned for a moment to see the Level 7 killed without even a gland of sweat.
He could see that the big zombie’s strength cannot be rivaled, why, it only took him one finger to kill a Level 7, Zhang Yang, utterly devastated, would think of this zombie’s cultivation.
“That’s…insane!”
Zhang Yang knew that this zombie would be strong, but that was just ridiculous! One move to slay a Level 7 zombie?! That guy… At least give the Level 7 some face, all in one shot???
Instant kill! This zombie has to be at least Level 9!
This meant some real trouble…
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“Heh, this little rat, how dare you… To provoke our Corpse Refining Sect means punishments! If maybe you, come out and surrender, perhaps I will even spare your petty life. If you reject my kind proposal, then it would seem that my zombie will be having an extravagant dinner.“ Seeing as his puppet won so easily, he would break out in an arrogant tone, calling out the “corpse cultivator”.
Zhang Yang’s original plan was to invoke the Level 7 to fight, and then escape. But this dream shambled into pieces as the Level 7 died with one move, it was rather disappointing.
Zhang Yang knows his place, he wouldn’t even be considered a peak-level zombie’s opponent. Not even close to it. He would begin to sweat frantically, digging through his mind for anything useful.
Then the mysterious blood pill popped into his mind, vividly floating in a cloud of hope.
Could he risk eating such a demonic item? What if he ends up like the zombie before?
“Hmph! Seems like you have no respect for me…” The thin disciple would hear absolutely no sounds, but the direction the Level 7 came from was opposite to his right, it was within bushes. He would control his giant zombie, leading it towards the bushes.
“Dong! Dong ! Dong!” Every step would sound through the forest, breaking the silence from before. The situation has turned intense, Zhang Yang would pull out zombies as the enemy would drag his legs, creating suspense like no others. There were two Level 6s and two Level 5s. Zhang Yang would apply Strength Boosting Talismans on all of them.
Releasing all of the restrictions on these zombies, Zhang Yang employed them into the battle against the thin disciple.
It was certainly impossible to avoid a Level 9, Zhang Yang’s speed couldn’t even be compared. Escaping for an option became invalid.
After sending out his barrage of zombies, he would follow in the pack, blowing out from behind.
If Zhang Yang truly wanted to win this fight, he had to kill the corpse cultivator first.
Two Level 5 zombies were thrown directly next to the tyrant. The zombie instantly reacted, clogging both of their heads with fingers, the gruesome sight of a minced brain.
As he used the Level 5 zombies as bait, Zhang Yang rushed behind the Level 6s, using them as a camouflage.
The scrawny disciple would pull out a meter long flag to the sight of Zhang Yang, it flapped to the night winds. He waved it at Zhang Yang, chilling Yin Winds blew from the flag along with a blood-curdling screech. Two ethereal figures manifested from the waves, shooting towards Zhang Yang.
It was something impossible to avoid at this distance, he couldn’t change his direction quickly enough.
Two ghost-like figures enter Zhang Yang and the other Level 6s.
The environment then changes, Zhang Yang felt that he was the small mouse in front of the ghost.The ghost would grin, honed teeth like daggers shown to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang wanted to escape, go off to a new land. But here? He couldn’t escape to anywhere. When he was about to be devoured by the ghost figure, the ‘Tai Yin Refining Figures’ would once again shine like a seraphic item in his mind.
“Ao—-”
The ghost face would start to tighten, it would try to escape from the shine emitted off Zhang Yang. It looked as if it saw the most sinister monster of legends, a ghastly face that was ridden with horror.
The ghost then melted, slowly as his body dispersed and acted like a snowflake upon flames.
Zhang Yang wakes up from the nightmare, the Level 6 puppets were also laid on the ground next to him, both in deep sleep.
A scrawny silhouette would slide over, holding up two talismans and bringing up an expression of cupidity.
“Howl—–!”
Zhang Yang prepares to engage, growling and leaping from his so-called “slumber”.
The scrawny disciple didn’t expect such sudden change, he unpreparedly blocks the attack by holding out the metal beam supporting the flag, soon sending instructions for his tyrant puppet to attack.
When the strong resonance waves released from the flag, the ‘Tai Yin Refining Figures’ would shine again. Every time Zhang Yang receives a mental attack, the ‘Tai Yin Refining Figures’ would always appear to save him, with the help, he wouldn’t stop to attack.
Chapter 36: Soul Swallowing Flag
The Level 7 converted to rage, his astounding body stricken with the ground, it would still count as an assault thrown at it. With it, his bloodlust would then be triggered.
Due to confusion, the Level 7 would pounce at the closest being nearby.
Although the thin cultivator was surprised by this appearance, he remained calm and composed, prepared for a brawl.
Kicking the coffin with his heel, the lid would pop off, a black brilliance would be revealed with a foul odor escaping from within the coffin.
Another huge zombie stepped out, body straighter than swords. The second the thin fellow’s zombie stepped out, the Level 7 was already enraged enough to provoke it, pouncing toward his head.
But the result was different than expected, instead, the Level 7 fell with a great tremor.
The even bigger zombie that was released gave off a growl, not caring much for the Level 7. The Level 7 that was hailed so mighty before, soon began to crawl back on the floor, frightened out of his mind. The bigger zombie puppet pounces, the Level 7 did the same, his zombie pride wouldn’t allow him to back off so easily.
“Howl” The giant growled even louder, boosting himself from the ground, a dark flash would blanket the Level 7 like an eclipse.
“Piu!”
Sounds of sharp whistling and tearing would be heard all together, on the rugged ground, there rolled a zombie’s head. The lifeless body of the Level 7 was still standing in front of the giant, squirting streams of blood from countless severed veins.
Zhang Yang was shocked, he had been hiding instead of escaping, following everything that happened. He was stunned for a moment to see the Level 7 killed without even a gland of sweat.
He could see that the big zombie’s strength cannot be rivaled, why, it only took him one finger to kill a Level 7, Zhang Yang, utterly devastated, would think of this zombie’s cultivation.
“That’s…insane!”
Zhang Yang knew that this zombie would be strong, but that was just ridiculous! One move to slay a Level 7 zombie?! That guy… At least give the Level 7 some face, all in one shot???
Instant kill! This zombie has to be at least Level 9!
This meant some real trouble…
……………………………………………………………………………
“Heh, this little rat, how dare you… To provoke our Corpse Refining Sect means punishments! If maybe you, come out and surrender, perhaps I will even spare your petty life. If you reject my kind proposal, then it would seem that my zombie will be having an extravagant dinner.“ Seeing as his puppet won so easily, he would break out in an arrogant tone, calling out the “corpse cultivator”.
Zhang Yang’s original plan was to invoke the Level 7 to fight, and then escape. But this dream shambled into pieces as the Level 7 died with one move, it was rather disappointing.
Zhang Yang knows his place, he wouldn’t even be considered a peak-level zombie’s opponent. Not even close to it. He would begin to sweat frantically, digging through his mind for anything useful.
Then the mysterious blood pill popped into his mind, vividly floating in a cloud of hope.
Could he risk eating such a demonic item? What if he ends up like the zombie before?
“Hmph! Seems like you have no respect for me…” The thin disciple would hear absolutely no sounds, but the direction the Level 7 came from was opposite to his right, it was within bushes. He would control his giant zombie, leading it towards the bushes.
“Dong! Dong ! Dong!” Every step would sound through the forest, breaking the silence from before. The situation has turned intense, Zhang Yang would pull out zombies as the enemy would drag his legs, creating suspense like no others. There were two Level 6s and two Level 5s. Zhang Yang would apply Strength Boosting Talismans on all of them.
Releasing all of the restrictions on these zombies, Zhang Yang employed them into the battle against the thin disciple.
It was certainly impossible to avoid a Level 9, Zhang Yang’s speed couldn’t even be compared. Escaping for an option became invalid.
After sending out his barrage of zombies, he would follow in the pack, blowing out from behind.
If Zhang Yang truly wanted to win this fight, he had to kill the corpse cultivator first.
Two Level 5 zombies were thrown directly next to the tyrant. The zombie instantly reacted, clogging both of their heads with fingers, the gruesome sight of a minced brain.
As he used the Level 5 zombies as bait, Zhang Yang rushed behind the Level 6s, using them as a camouflage.
The scrawny disciple would pull out a meter long flag to the sight of Zhang Yang, it flapped to the night winds. He waved it at Zhang Yang, chilling Yin Winds blew from the flag along with a blood-curdling screech. Two ethereal figures manifested from the waves, shooting towards Zhang Yang.
It was something impossible to avoid at this distance, he couldn’t change his direction quickly enough.
Two ghost-like figures enter Zhang Yang and the other Level 6s.
The environment then changes, Zhang Yang felt that he was the small mouse in front of the ghost.The ghost would grin, honed teeth like daggers shown to Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang wanted to escape, go off to a new land. But here? He couldn’t escape to anywhere. When he was about to be devoured by the ghost figure, the ‘Tai Yin Refining Figures’ would once again shine like a seraphic item in his mind.
“Ao—-”
The ghost face would start to tighten, it would try to escape from the shine emitted off Zhang Yang. It looked as if it saw the most sinister monster of legends, a ghastly face that was ridden with horror.
The ghost then melted, slowly as his body dispersed and acted like a snowflake upon flames.
Zhang Yang wakes up from the nightmare, the Level 6 puppets were also laid on the ground next to him, both in deep sleep.
A scrawny silhouette would slide over, holding up two talismans and bringing up an expression of cupidity.
“Howl—–!”
Zhang Yang prepares to engage, growling and leaping from his so-called “slumber”.
The scrawny disciple didn’t expect such sudden change, he unpreparedly blocks the attack by holding out the metal beam supporting the flag, soon sending instructions for his tyrant puppet to attack.
When the strong resonance waves released from the flag, the ‘Tai Yin Refining Figures’ would shine again. Every time Zhang Yang receives a mental attack, the ‘Tai Yin Refining Figures’ would always appear to save him, with the help, he wouldn’t stop to attack.
