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Qu Liang charged into the chaotic battle between the Yin-Yang Masters and the Low-level Zombie. Clutching a talisman in her right hand, she stealthily approached one of the Low-level Zombies from behind and pressed the talisman onto its back.
Qu Liang's expression grew tense as she quickly performed a spell, chanting, "Supreme Three Pure Ones, Limitless Magic! Tower Suppressing Demons, Divine Talisman to Exterminate Ghosts! Corpse-Born Evil Spirit, stiff yet not hard! Evil-Repelling Talisman, Corpse Spirit return to rest! Lingling, Earth Spirit, Supreme Old Lord, hasten your command! Exterminate the corpse talisman, command!"
As soon as Qu Liang finished speaking, the talisman on the Zombie's back ignited without flame. A beam of white light shot out from the talisman, piercing through the Zombie's body and gradually dispelling the Corpse Qi surrounding it.
"Roar~ Daoist, you seek death!" The Zombie let out a furious roar. Qu Liang's magical power was limited, and the damage caused by her talisman was minimal. The Zombie swung its Ghost Weapon, forcing back the three Daoists in front of it. It then turned around and lunged at Qu Liang with its long sword.
"How powerful!" Qu Liang's eyes filled with fear as she was intimidated by the Ghost Weapon in the Zombie's hands. Her body trembled violently; her legs felt incredibly heavy, making it impossible for her to turn and evade.
"Jin Yuan, save me!" Qu Liang's expression turned desperate as she cried out to Jin Yuan, who stood nearby.
"Sigh, why do girls these days have to push themselves so hard? Can't you just stand aside and relax?" Jin Yuan shook her head secretly as she held a rope in her hand and threw it at the Zombie. She quickly cast a spell while chanting, "Formless spirit, tangible earth, binding ropes for corpses, restrain evil spirits! Supreme Old Lord, hasten your command!"
As Jin Yuan finished her incantation, the rope seemed to come alive as it swiftly wrapped around the Zombie, binding its limbs tightly and preventing it from moving freely.
"Hmph, you think a mere rope can bind me?" The Zombie's legs were restrained, but its body fell heavily to the ground due to inertia. It struggled violently against the bindings; the rope was easily stretched apart, and the Zombie was on the verge of escaping.
"Demon, don't forget we are here too!" The three Yin-Yang Masters who had been pushed back charged forward again. They pulled out talismans and affixed them to their magical tools. One Yin-Yang Master even bit his tongue and sprayed his Tongue Blood onto his Peach Wood Sword. Instantly, their magical tools radiated an impressive aura, increasing their power by about thirty percent.
"No!" The Zombie looked at the magical tools in the hands of the three Yin-Yang Masters with fear for the first time. It let out a howl and forcefully tore apart the ropes binding it.
"Demon, die!" Unfortunately for the Zombie, its movements were a moment too late. The three Yin-Yang Masters swung their magical tools at it; one struck off its helmet while another Peach Wood Sword that had been coated with Tongue Blood pierced through its throat, pinning its body to the ground.
“Roar~ You will all die! My king will avenge me!” The Zombie rasped its final words before its once-struggling hands fell limply to the ground. The Corpse Qi surrounding it slowly dissipated, and its body began to rot, quickly transforming into a pile of gray bones and a puddle of black corpse water, a pungent Corpse Stench wafting up from it.
Jin Yuan walked over to Qu Liang and patted her on the head, smiling as he said, “Sister, let’s stay quiet in the back. We’ll leave these Zombies to others!”
Qu Liang looked at the dead Zombie in front of her with lingering fear, her eyes blank as she nodded. She dared not recklessly attack the Zombies nearby.
Qu Liang and Jin Yuan's engagement with the Zombies was just a typical scene in the chaos. As Wu Jingye and his group of True Masters joined the fray, those Low-level Zombies were besieged by four or five Yin-Yang Masters. They couldn’t withstand the assault and were swiftly cut down like vegetables.
In less than three minutes, all of the dozen or so Low-level Zombies were slain. Seven or eight Yin-Yang Masters had been scratched by the Zombies, but their injuries were not severe; they just needed some time to recover.
“Friends below True Master level, please leave the ancient tomb quickly! True Masters, let’s work together to destroy the Millennium Corpse Water inside this Nine-Dragon Cauldron!” An elder Taoist Master spoke up, nimbly jumping a few times on top of the Nine-Dragon Cauldron before easily landing on it.
“We’re going up too!” After one person took the lead, other True Masters followed suit, rushing up to the Nine-Dragon Cauldron. For mages at their level, climbing up was a simple task.
More than twenty Yin-Yang Masters stood atop the Nine-Dragon Cauldron. Due to limited space, another twenty or so stood below it, waiting for their turn to replace those above. Wu Jingye was among those standing below.
Wu Jingye cast a cold glance at the group of Yin-Yang Masters behind him and said bluntly, “Aren’t you leaving yet? Do you want to die here?”
The footsteps coming from deep within the ancient tomb grew louder, clearly indicating that someone was rushing out. Even the Grave Robbers had stopped fighting and were fleeing toward the tomb's exit, while the Yin-Yang Masters remained hesitant to leave.
“Sister, let’s get out of here! A great battle is about to unfold!” Jin Yuan squinted toward the depths of the tomb before retracting his gaze and pulling Qu Liang's hand as they hurried toward the exit.
Those Yin-Yang Masters with lower cultivation levels heard Wu Jingye’s reprimand. Though reluctant, they turned and left the Nine-Dragon Cauldron, quickly making their way outside. Only three or four older Yin-Yang Masters remained behind, their eyes greedily fixed on the True Master mages atop the Nine-Dragon Cauldron. They murmured among themselves, “There must be an Elixir of Immortality! Once this Millennium Corpse Water is destroyed, an Elixir of Immortality will surely appear!”
Wu Jingye glanced at the Yin-Yang Masters and subtly shook his head, choosing not to advise them to leave.
"Supreme Three Pure Ones, Daoist Sect grants the law! Pass down my Daoist Arts, giving birth to the Blood Demon! Blood Demon, masculine and fierce, all evils retreat! With the Blood Demon, pure corpse water, I return to nature! Supreme Old Lord, urgent as the law commands!" The Yin-Yang Masters standing atop the Nine-Dragon Cauldron channeled all their Daoist Magic into their left palms, filling their hands with the essence of the Daoist Sect. They then swiftly cut their palms, allowing drops of Blood Demon to fall into the Nine-Dragon Cauldron.
"Sizzle~" As the Blood Demon dripped into the Nine-Dragon Cauldron and mixed with the Millennium Corpse Water, it was like cold water splashing into hot oil; the Millennium Corpse Water began to boil, and the Corpse Qi within dissipated rapidly. The once pitch-black corpse water now revealed a hint of clarity.
"Destroy my Millennium Corpse Water? Do you truly think I do not exist?" At that moment, the entity within the Jade Coffin finally stirred. The lid of the Jade Coffin was forcefully lifted by an immense power, releasing a torrent of Corpse Qi as a majestic figure leaped out and stood before the Jade Coffin.
(End of Chapter)
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