Tempered Immortal

The zombie also turned into a blood-red beam of light and swiftly chased after them. However, Lin Xuan didn’t think it was being fooled, but it was more like not wanting to destroy the bodies of those still alive cultivators.

Lin Xuan immediately manipulated the Yin Ghost to fly out of the cave

As soon as he retracted his Spiritual Sense, accompanied by the sound of an explosion, Zhang Yi and Chen Yu appeared in front of his eyes.

Although they were only a few meters away from Lin Xuan at the moment, the two who were fighting with the zombie did not sense the young man near them.

Instead, it was the zombie whose eyes flashed with a red light and briefly glanced in his direction.

Lin Xuan naturally wouldn’t participate in the battle, and once again hid in the side.

The expression on Zhang Yi’s face was extremely solemn, and not at all as relaxed and comfortable as before. His Cold Scale Sword whizzed with blue lightning, hovering around the zombie, looking for any gap to attack.

There was a loud “bang” noise from when the Cold Scale Sword had slashed the zombie’s arm. Zhang Yi was happy at first, but then his expression became ugly.

He couldn’t even cut into his opponent’s flesh!

Although monsters like the zombie, are extremely powerful with bodies as hard as steel. But he has never heard of a Core Formation Stage expert that can hardly be shaken from a Magic Artifact!

Even a Corpse King couldn’t come out unharmed!

Could it be…

Zhang Yi’s face was overcast and was in the process of displaying a Magic Art. However, the zombie attacked first, and with a roar, numerous blood-red Ghostly Mist appeared all over its body.

“Huh, corpse poison!”

Zhang Yi revealed a sharp expression on his face, he patted his storage bag, and a small blue gourd hovered beside him.

Then he placed both hands together, and whispered, “Hum!”

The gourd spun around, and its surface continuously flashed with a bright light. He didn’t know which Magic Art was used. As it even inhaled all the Ghostly Fog into it.

“Senior Brother, watch out”

Zhang Yi had a contented look on his face, but he heard an exclamation by his ear and saw the red silk of the female cultivator flying over and forming a shield.

Thankfully, it wasn’t too late, and a few inches long bone arrow flew over swiftly and collided on the shield.

Zhang Yi’s body turned stiff, and his back was covered with cold sweat…

So close!

He didn’t expect this zombie to be so cunning. The Ghostly Fog and corpse poison were nothing but a distraction. This bone arrow was the real attack. If it wasn’t for my junior sister…

A stream of anger rose from Zhang Yi’s chest. He has never suffered this kind of pain since forming a Golden Core. and he almost lost his life.

With a heart full of spitefulness, he stored back the gourd, and then a light blue Barrier appeared around his body, after displaying the protective shield. Zhang Yi’s expression revealed his relief. It’s quite daring for it to offend him, this zombie is tired of living.

He clasped his hands in of his chest, muttering an incantation.

With his body as the center, there was a huge fluctuation in Spiritual Power. Which included a radius of several meters.

“Binding Ice!”

He swiftly stretched out his hand, and a white mist was rapidly pushed outwards.

Unlike ordinary zombies, this one was quite smart. Noticing something wrong, it wanted to hide. Unfortunately, it faced more than one opponent.

Although Chen Yu’s strength was slightly weaker, she was also an expert in the Core Formation Stage. Moreover, Zhang Yi and she were a Daoist Couple and were in sync.

She opened her mouth and spat out a crimson bead.

It hit the zombie’s back, and not with a trivial force, its power was extraordinary. This fierce ability was the Divine Thunder which was smelt by her Core Fire. With a loud bang, the Corpse King which was not even injured by a Magic Artifact was actually blown away scattering a large amount of flesh and blood behind it.

“Roar!”

The zombie was extremely angry and wanted to retaliate, but Zhang Yi’s white mist had already appeared before him.

Crystal clear ice appeared on its chest and spread up and down along the neck and lower abdomen.

The old man practiced a water attribute Cultivation Method, as seen from this Magic Art, which was his unique skill. Even the Pure Yang Core Fire of a Core Formation cultivator wouldn’t melt it, and it extinguished many powerful foes.

He would first freeze his opponent, then use the Cold Scale Sword to give the final blow. No matter how powerful this monster is, even the heavens can’t save it.

Zhang Yi waved his hands many times, and several blue rays of lights slammed the Cold Scale Sword. After absorbing it, the Cold Scale Sword rose through the air and became five or six feet long again.

“Go to hell!”

His right hand swung down fiercely, and with a faint rumbling sword akin to thunder, the sword whistled towards the Corpse King’s head.

The Corpse King let out a weird roar and suddenly opened its mouth, spewing out a green ray of light.

The light also enlarged a few feet long in an instant and greeted the Cold Scale Sword.

“This, this is…”

Looking at the two Magic Artifacts chasing each other and dancing in the sky, the faces of the male and female cultivators were full of surprise.

“Senior…Senior brother!”

Chen Yu placed her hands on top of each other. Although Zhang Yi was much calmer, he couldn’t help but mutter to himself, “Green Jade Saber, this…this is obviously junior brother Lu’s Magic Artifact. “

Although after seeing the Corpse King’s power, they were been mentally prepared for his death, they never thought that this monster could use a cultivator’s Natal Magic Artifact.

One should know that, unlike a Spirit Tool, Magic Artifacts require the cultivator to cultivate it in their body with their True Qi, and gradually reach the realm of Unity Of Human and Treasure.

The so-called Natal Magic Artifact was no different from the flesh and blood of the cultivator. In other words, even if the master died, and the Magic Artifact fell into the hands of others, that person still could not use it.

Because the Spiritual Qi on the Magic Artifact was mutually exclusive to him.

Of course, it didn’t mean that one absolutely couldn’t use it. It could be done if one was willing to spend a few dozen or even hundreds of years to erase the original owner’s imprint on the Magic Artifact, and slowly refine it with one’s own Core Fire, and then re-cultivate it in one’s body.

And as the years go by, probably up to a hundred years, then one could finally obtain this Magic Artifact..

The painstaking process was no different from refining a new Magic Artifact, and there were very few cultivators that were willing to do so.

After all, this type of Magic Artifact was Less powerful than that of a newly refined one…

And that was where the problem was. Even cultivators couldn’t use other people’s Magic Artifacts, let alone a monster of the Ghost Dao.

The zombie in front of them…

What on earth is it?