Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 99 Black Hair Zombie

The tone of the fifth son of the Wang family was unpleasant, and there was a lot of resentment in his tone.

At this moment, he had completely lost the image of the arrogant alchemist he usually was. The female cultivator he was fighting with was not only well-proportioned in figure, but she was also very skilled in wielding a whip. The golden knife in the hands of the fifth son of the Wang family was nearly knocked down several times.

The two younger generations who had just managed to escape with their lives were also concerned about his safety. They picked up the magic weapons that had just been knocked down and rushed over to help.

The uncle and his two nephews used all their strength to finally defeat the plump female cultivator who was shaking all over in the fight.

"Hey, don't think that the fact that the upper sect sent a special envoy to summon our Ge family means that your family has some weight in the eyes of the upper sect. Hey, the reason why you are in such a mess now is that your Caishi Wang family is useless and can't even defend a formation, and you still have the nerve to make a fuss. It's just some damage, what's there to complain about?

You must know that as long as one member of the Wang family is brought back intact by our family, then our Ge family will not have failed the trust of our ancestors." A tall, thin man said to the fifth son of the Wang family without any concern.

He did not go to save the fifth son of the Wang family who was in danger. Instead, he patted the two black-haired zombies that were feasting on the scarred monk, his eyes full of pity.

It seemed that what was in front of him was not a smelly, dirty and ugly creature, but two raccoons eating.

"The Ge Family of Fengzhou." Yuan Jin had lived in a big city like Xuanwei for many years, so of course he had heard of the name of this notorious family.

There are many foundation-building forces in the nearby states, but if you really want to choose the one with the most reputation that can stop a child from crying, the Ge family of Fengzhou can be said to be worthy of it.

The first ancestor of his family was an old widower who looked after graves. When he reached the age of forty, he accidentally learned the art of raising corpses. He did not expect that he would become so adept at this art after practicing it, and from then on he began to make a fortune in Fengzhou.

The first ancestor of the Ge family possessed three fake elixir-refining corpses at his peak, with which he swept across his peers in several nearby states, making ordinary golden elixirs somewhat fearful. As a result, he was very powerful for many years, and the entire Ge family also became powerful.

Nearly two hundred years ago, the Ge family was extremely prosperous, with nearly thirty disciples in the main clan alone having mastered the art of foundation building.

It was a pity that he stood on the wrong side and foolishly joined the mountain barbarian army, causing trouble in Shannan Road for many years. When he was most rampant, he even used a formation of tens of thousands of zombies to force back a Jindan cultivator, and became notorious.

But in the end, the mountain barbarian army was wiped out by the Immortal Dynasty, and the Fengzhou Ge family, as accomplices, was convicted of treason by the Shannan Road Governor Shen Lingfeng. Most of the cultivators in the family were slaughtered, and those who survived were scattered and exiled to various borders of the Immortal Dynasty.

In the end, it was thanks to the Liangyi Sect's intercession that a branch of the Shu Sect was left here to guard the family. Even after more than a hundred years, it has not recovered.

The Fengzhou Ge family, which once dominated the area, now has only three or four old foundation-building masters guarding at home. In Fengzhou, it is no longer considered a first-class force under the rule of the Liangyi Sect.

Otherwise, why would his children travel thousands of miles to Pingrong County to clean up the mess for the Liangyi Sect?

No matter whether the Fengzhou Ge family is first-rate or second-rate among the foundation-building forces, when Yuan Jin heard this name, cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he had already begun to think of retreating.

The man in front of him had obviously reached the late stage of Qi training. As a descendant of a great foundation-building clan, his magical weapon skills would not be bad, and these two black-haired zombies were of the first-grade upper grade, which roughly counted as three masters of the late stage of Qi training.

Yuan Jin thought to himself that he would not be able to defeat the enemy alone, and even if his senior brother, the head sect leader, was added to the mix, it would still be difficult.

"That damn Xie Fu, how could he abduct the third brother!" While Yuan Jin complained, he was just thankful that Ye Pinglin and Ji Wuwu's escape speed was too slow and they did not encounter this evil star.

If the two of them were present at this time, they would definitely not be able to escape.

"This short guy is somewhat similar to the bald bastard of the Tie family. He might be his relative." The tall man remembered the horrifying appearance of the Heaven-Flipping Seal, and the wounds on his body ached slightly.

Compared with his other brothers in the clan, his luck was relatively good. He was only slightly injured, but his own spirit zombie was seriously injured and was still lying in the corpse-raising coffin to recuperate.

This caused the tall cultivator's strength to drop by at least four levels. He only had these two black-haired zombies in his hands. If the short man was tough, he could just pick a member of the Wang family and flee back to Fengzhou.

"Let's see how strong you are first!" As the tall man raised his sword finger and waved it, the two black-haired zombies abandoned the fresh meat in front of them and stepped in front of Yuan Jin. The evil wind blew, and Yuan Jin smelled the fishy smell in the wind. The black stick in his hand was surrounded by a strong murderous aura. He picked a tricky angle and hit the black-haired zombie in front of him directly on its fangs.

Rotten teeth fell to the ground. The black-haired zombie opposite was just stunned for a moment, then continued to open its big mouth with countless fresh meat shreds hanging on it and pounced towards Yuan Jin.

Yuan Jin thought to himself that this refined corpse was much more powerful than Zhao Gu's.

So the short man put away the black staff, put on a talisman, and was about to escape.

Yuan Jin's movements were still a beat too slow.

If his senior brother Kang Dabao was here alone, when he first heard the four words "Fengzhou Ge Family", he would have turned around and run away without any hesitation.

If Yuan Jin ran slower, it would be much harder to walk. The tall monk would not let him walk leisurely. Yuan Jin just turned around, and ten black claw winds appeared in front of him, still a foot away, and none of them came close. The defensive spell of Yuan Jin's robes was activated.

A huge colorless handprint appeared out of thin air in front of Yuan Jin, stretching out its fingers to wrap up all the oncoming claw wind. It seemed that it was about to crush the claw wind in one fell swoop with this pinch and squeeze.

But unexpectedly, the next moment, the sharp claw wind cut through the hand print, and intermittently overflowed from the gap, and even tore Yuan Jin's robes from a distance of one foot.

The latter even used the White Ape Steps to narrowly avoid most of the claw wind, and before he could relax

Yuan Jin felt a chill on his abdomen. It turned out that a gust of wind had rushed in from the tear in his robes, leaving a wound on his abdomen that was as wide as a willow leaf and as long as a finger. He wiped it with his hand and it turned blue in color. He put it under his nose and smelled it, and it tasted slightly bitter.

"I raised this girl and used poison on you!" There was madness in Yuan Jin's eyes again.

The black-haired zombie with rotten teeth just happened to pounce towards him, and Yuan Jin used all his strength to hit it with the tiger-killing staff in his hand. The black-haired zombie didn't know how powerful he was and raised his hand to block it.

The black-haired zombie's left arm made a crisp sound when it was hit by the tiger-evil staff, and the sharp evil energy lingering on the tiger-evil staff was blown away from the wrist joint.

This black-haired zombie was just a stupid creature with no sense of pain. He didn't even look at his left hand that fell to the ground, and his two arms, one long and one short, were still sticking straight and sideways towards him.

The zombie's appearance would be considered funny by others, but Yuan Jin, who was in the middle of it, could not help but be careless.

This black-haired zombie looked clumsy, but in fact, its movements were not slow. If Yuan Jin had not made progress in practicing the White Ape Sutra recently and his White Ape Steps were close to perfection, he might have been pierced through by the funny half-broken hand opposite him.

At this time, another black-haired zombie also came over. His intelligence seemed to be higher than his companion who relied on brute force to fight the enemy. The claw wind that injured Yuan Jin before was released by him.

The same trick was used again, and ten sharp black lights covered Yuan Jin from all sides, ready to cut him into pieces in an instant.

Yuan Jin threw out dozens of defensive talismans, but most of them were easily cut by the claw wind like tofu. The black-haired zombie with a broken hand crashed into them and broke most of the remaining talismans.

Yuan Jin was not careful enough and was knocked far away, almost falling into the long skirt of the plump female cultivator...

"You bastard, you beast raised by a slave!" Yuan Jin groaned in pain and spat out a mouthful of blood with broken teeth.

He forced himself to stand up, the fury in his eyes becoming more and more intense, the spiritual power accumulated from years of practicing the "White Ape Sutra" seemed to boil up rapidly, so hot that the tall monk who was controlling the two black-haired zombies from a distance was slightly stunned.

"We can win, but it's a bit tricky." The tall cultivator looked at the uncle and nephew of the Wang family who were still fighting fiercely with the female cultivator, and his eyes were shining with surprise.

"Hey, he's still alive too." At this time, the tall monk saw a man holding a steel whip, approaching him quickly.
(End of this chapter)