Just as the dagger was about to strike An Xin, a golden bolt of lightning suddenly struck, hitting the dagger with a "crack" and shattering it into pieces.

Lin Yuan instantly appeared beside An Xin, blocking her path. His eyes were icy, his gaze sharp as knives, fixed intently on Xuan Yin.

"You dare touch her!"

It turned out that after killing Xuanhu, Lin Yuan immediately sensed Anxin's danger and instantly teleported to Anxin's side.

Upon seeing this, Xuanfeng was startled and immediately brandished the talisman in his hand, attacking Lin Yuan from behind in an attempt to ambush him.

"Lin Yuan, watch out behind you!" An Xin snorted coldly, quickly turning the sniper rifle in her hand to aim at Xuan Feng, and pulled the trigger. "Bang!" The bullet accurately hit Xuan Feng's chest. Xuan Feng let out a cry of pain, staggered back a few steps, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Upon hearing this, Lin Yuan turned around and slashed the lightning blade in his hand at Xuan Feng. Xuan Feng tried to dodge, but it was too late. The lightning blade struck his head hard, and golden lightning instantly enveloped him. Xuan Feng's body was gradually burned to ashes by the lightning and fire and disappeared completely into the air.

In a short time, Lin Yuan and An Xin killed three of the four corpse drivers, leaving only Xuan Yin, Qing Feng, and a dozen or so zombies.

Qingfeng stood there, his face ashen, his eyes filled with anger and fear. He never expected that Lin Yuan's strength was so formidable that his four junior brothers had been killed in such a short time.

"Damn it! How dare you kill my junior brother! I'll make you pay with your blood!" Qingfeng roared, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes. He held back no longer, his hands quickly forming hand seals, chanting obscure and sinister incantations. The sinister aura around him surged instantly, becoming several times more concentrated than before. The temperature inside the dilapidated temple plummeted, and even the rain in the air became icy cold.

As his incantation rang out, the remaining dozen or so zombies instantly became even more ferocious, their eyes turning blood red, their bodies growing much larger than before, and a faint layer of black aura emanating from their skin, their strength increasing several times over.

They roared and charged madly towards Lin Yuan and An Xin, their attack even more ferocious than before. The evil aura swept through the entire dilapidated temple, even corroding the rubble on the ground until it turned black.

"What is this? He's using evil magic to enhance the zombie!"

Sensing the even more ferocious aura emanating from the zombies, Lin Yuan's expression changed slightly. He said in a deep voice, golden lightning once again gathering on the lightning blade in his hand, "Don't worry, you continue to snipe the zombies and hold them back. I'll go deal with this bastard!"

"Don't worry!" Anxin nodded emphatically, his sniper rifle firing continuously, each bullet hitting the zombie's head precisely. Although these zombies were enhanced and had thick skin, bullets could not kill them instantly, but they could still stop their movements, buying time for Lin Yuan.

A flash of lightning appeared beneath Lin Yuan's feet, and he instantly rushed towards Qingfeng. The lightning blade in his hand, carrying earth-shattering power, slashed fiercely down at Qingfeng.

Qingfeng's eyes were sinister, showing no fear whatsoever. With a wave of his hands, a dense black aura surged from his hands, transforming into a pitch-black shield that blocked his path.

"Boom—!"

The lightning blade struck the black shield fiercely. The golden lightning collided violently with the black mist, billowing smoke and a piercing burning sound rang out. The black shield thinned and cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Qingfeng gritted his teeth and urged his Yin energy to try to stabilize the shield, but Lin Yuan's lightning blade was too powerful. The shield was eventually shattered by the lightning blade, and the golden lightning bolts blasted towards Qingfeng.

Qingfeng's expression changed drastically. He tried to dodge, but it was too late. The lightning struck his chest hard. He let out a shrill scream, spat out a mouthful of black blood, and staggered back a few steps before crashing into the dilapidated wall. The wall collapsed instantly, and rubble fell on him.

He struggled to get up, but found himself powerless. Dark red blood kept seeping from the wound on his chest, and the area burned by the lightning was charred and carbonized.

Just then, Xuan Yin, who had been injured by Lin Yuan, suddenly got up from the ground. His eyes were filled with madness and resentment. Taking advantage of the gap between Lin Yuan and Qing Feng's fight, he wanted to launch a sneak attack on An Xin.

"Die!" he roared, cutting his wrist as he chanted a spell. The blood flowing from the wound turned as black as ink and splashed towards An Xin!

"You're courting death!" Upon seeing this, An Xin's eyes flashed with killing intent. His defensive gear lit up, blocking the black blood. At the same time, he quickly aimed his sniper rifle at Xuan Yin's head and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Bang!" The bullet struck Xuan Yin's head precisely. Xuan Yin's movements stopped instantly, the madness and resentment in his eyes gradually faded, and then he fell heavily to the ground, completely losing his life. He was no longer the lewd and greedy person he had been before.

Having dealt with Xuan Yin, An Xin focused her attention on the zombie horde once more. Her sniper rifle fired continuously, each bullet hitting the zombies' heads with pinpoint accuracy. Although these zombies were difficult to kill after being enhanced, their attacks gradually weakened under An Xin's constant sniping, and their numbers continued to decrease.

Lin Yuan stared coldly at Qingfeng, who lay motionless on the ground, his eyes devoid of any pity. He walked step by step to Qingfeng, the lightning blade in his hand aimed at his head: "You dog, you dare to lay a finger on my things? You're courting death!"

Qingfeng lay on the ground, his face deathly pale, his eyes filled with despair and resentment. He struggled to speak, but could only manage weak breaths, black blood gushing from his mouth: "I...I'm not reconciled...Why!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Lin Yuan slashed down with the lightning blade in his hand. Golden lightning instantly enveloped Qingfeng's body. Qingfeng let out a final, shrill scream as his body was gradually burned to ashes by the lightning and fire, disappearing completely into the air.

With Qingfeng's death, the zombies he had enhanced instantly lost control, their bodies stiffened, and they collapsed heavily to the ground, completely losing their life force.

Lin Yuan slowly sheathed the lightning blade in his hand, the lightning around him gradually dissipated, and the dragon scales on his body and the dragon horn on his forehead slowly faded away. He turned to look at An Xin: "Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, the problem is you." An Xin put down the sniper rifle in her hand, shook her head, walked to Lin Yuan's side, carefully examined his body, and finally felt relieved after confirming that he was not injured.

Lin Yuan grinned: "What could possibly happen to me? These ignorant fools dare to plot against us; they're asking for it."

Looking around at the traces of battle, An Xin shook his head: "No wonder this is a high-difficulty mission world. Unexpected events can happen so easily. If you don't have the corresponding strength, you'd probably have died on the way..."

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