Chapter 2000: Divine power (2) Chapter 2000: Divine power (2) “Evil creature!”
Although the old Daoist had already sensed that something was wrong, he was still furious when he saw the zombie kill a person in the blink of an eye.
“Heaven and earth have the right path, and all things have spirits. The five elements and three realms have righteousness, so how can demons and Devils run amuck!”
While he was chanting, he moved as fast as lightning. He took a piece of talisman paper and pointed it between the Zombie's eyebrows.
“Owuuu!”
As soon as the zombie was touched by the talisman, a deafening sound came out of its mouth.
The talismans burned her body, emitting a burnt smell.
This action quickly angered her. She even put down the man in her hand and slapped her face with force, tearing off the talisman on her forehead.
After she let go, the man's dead body fell to the side of the ship with a 'bang'.
Half of his body was still in the cabin, while the upper half of his body was facing down. Blood was gushing out from the wound on his cheek and dripping into the river, making a rapid sound.
The enraged zombie grabbed the talisman paper and opened its hands. Its nails expanded and scratched at the old Daoist.
At this critical moment, the old Daoist flipped his palm and a half-broken peach wood sword appeared in his palm.
The half-broken peach wood sword appeared and instantly turned into a long sword. He flicked his wrist and placed it in front of him.
'Ping !'
The zombie forcefully slapped the sword. The power of this slap was so great that it shook the boat, making a 'clang' sound.
The red light on the sword was smacked by her palm full of fiendish corpse Qi, and it actually dimmed by more than half.
“How is that possible?”
The moment the old Daoist sensed the Zombie's attack, the shock in his heart was simply indescribable.
The mahogany sword in his hand was made of mahogany that was more than a hundred years old, and it was personally cast with a spell by his master who had passed away.
Although it had been damaged in the confrontation with the yin Qi at the bottom of the river, the yin Qi in the river had settled for a hundred years, so it was naturally extraordinary.
However, Mrs. Shen's corpse had just been resurrected not long ago. Logically speaking, such a zombie should not have been able to pose a threat. However, not only was she not afraid of the light of Dao, but she seemed to have evolved to an extremely terrifying level.
The sound of the sword faded, and a cracking sound came from the extremely hard peach wood sword.
The powerful backlash passed through the sword and into his arm, almost causing him to lose his grip on the wooden sword.
An extremely powerful force pushed the Taoist priest's body back rapidly. At the same time, Mrs. Shen's other Black Claw reached out.
His enlarged nails were several inches long, like sharp daggers, shining with a cold light.
However, the old Daoist was well aware that the black claws were filled with corpse poison and were far more terrifying than the dagger.
At the critical moment, he heard a cold female voice in his ears.
“Block!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the old Daoist saw a snowflake falling from the sky and stopping in front of him.
The snowflakes were like rippling water, quickly turning into an ice shield, firmly blocking his face.
'Whoosh!'
The Fiend corpse's palm hit the piece of ice and snow floating in the air. Its incomparably hard nails dug into several pieces of ice, but the ice did not move an inch.
The old Daoist's body that was leaning back was gently supported by a palm. The power of The Fiend corpse's slap was easily resolved by the hand behind him.
“You should rest for a while.”
Song qingxiao's voice rang out softly. Then, the old Daoist felt as if his body was being pushed back by a force. He retreated to the other side of the ship and sat down firmly.
His control of spiritual power was far above that of the old Daoist.
He was shocked. When he realized what had happened, he raised his head and saw that song qingxiao was already standing in his previous position. She had grabbed the ice shield that had blocked The Fiend corpse. She raised it and smashed it on The Fiend corpse's head!
“..”When the old Daoist saw this, his vision darkened.
“This is a fiend corpse …”
He was a Taoist and had dealt with demons, ghosts, and zombies all year round, so he knew a little about the corpse-raising technique.
To raise a corpse into the yin corpse type, not only did it require a lot of effort, but it also required a lot of time.
It was even more difficult to evolve a Yin corpse to the fiendish corpse level. At least, with the old Daoist's cultivation, even if he knew the method, he might not be able to do it in his lifetime.
Chapter end
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