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Chapter 60 Devastating Victory

Whether it's a barbarian demon or a rotting corpse puppet, once hit by the bamboo stick, they are almost certain to die, and there's no need for a follow-up attack.

Sun Changwei and the others stood at the door, staring blankly at this scene.

Although they had already witnessed Li Yuan's power, they were still shocked to see him make a move again.

Because in their eyes, Li Yuan's actions didn't seem like a real battle at all; it was more like he was just going through the motions.

Wherever the opponent went, evil spirits were vanquished, without any surprises whatsoever.

"Stop spacing out, let's continue."

As Li Yuan spoke, he walked through the crowd and headed towards the next destination.

Everyone took a deep breath and quickly followed, their morale soaring like never before.

They originally thought they would need to continue taking action, but unexpectedly, Li Yuan took care of everything.

However, they did not blame Li Yuan for stealing the monster, because they were very clear about their own situation and even more clear about the situation in this city.

If we let them kill slowly, not only will it waste time, but they themselves might also get into trouble, and could even die here.

For the next two hours, Li Yuan led everyone in a thorough cleanup of the industrial area.

If you encounter a lone, rotting corpse puppet, just finish it off with a single blow.

For small-scale incidents, it only takes a few extra seconds.

When encountering groups of more than ten, Li Yuan still picked them off one by one with his stick, without stopping at all.

Those monsters that gave Sun Changwei and the others so much trouble were like paper in front of Li Yuan.

Every time the lapis lazuli bamboo staff is swung, a rotting corpse puppet falls to the ground.

Golden flames rose continuously into the night, dispelling the darkness of the industrial area.

"That's incredible!"

"I feel like I'm dreaming!"

"This is a true powerhouse!"

Several young exorcists watched with great excitement, wishing they could have such power themselves.

Sun Changwei was also filled with emotion.

He remembered that when Li Yuan first registered as an exorcist, he was only at the limit of acquired strength during the assessment.

It hasn't been long, yet it has already become this powerful!

His dominance in the previous assessment was already astonishing enough, but now it's even more amazing—

"Senior, there should still be some in that warehouse up ahead!"

Sun Changwei pointed to a large warehouse not far away and said, "I sense a lot of yin energy over there; there must be quite a few monsters there."

In fact, he didn't even need to say it; Li Yuan had already sensed it through the Azure Bamboo Stick.

However, since the rotting corpse puppets in that area did not break out, he was not in a hurry and dealt with the chaos in other places first.

At that moment, the warehouse door was tightly shut.

But the chilling aura emanating from the cracks was indeed more intense than in other places.

Moreover, Li Yuan vaguely sensed that there seemed to be something deep inside the warehouse, with an aura stronger than that of ordinary rotting corpse puppets.

"You all wait outside, I'll go in and take a look."

He gave an order and then strode toward the warehouse door.

"Senior, do you need our help?"

The burly man with a thick beard quickly asked.

"Need not."

Without turning his head, Li Yuan said a sentence and then kicked open the heavy iron door.

"boom!"

The iron gate was kicked out and crashed onto the warehouse floor with a deafening bang.

The warehouse was extremely dark, with only a few rays of moonlight filtering in through a small window high up.

The neatly stacked shelves were leaning to one side, and various miscellaneous items were scattered on the ground.

Deep within the warehouse, pairs of scarlet eyes were shining in the darkness.

There were more than a dozen pairs!

Li Yuan squinted and saw those things clearly.

Those were a dozen or so rotting corpse puppets.

They were a size larger than the ordinary corpse puppets we had encountered before, with a more sickly bluish-gray skin and longer, sharper nails.

At the very center of these rotting corpse puppets, there was one that was noticeably larger than the others of its kind.

A crack appeared on the top of the rotting corpse puppet's head, through which a wisp of wriggling black mist could be vaguely seen.

The fog exuded an even colder and more dangerous aura.

"I see, that explains why you guys didn't make a move before—"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Li Yuan's lips: "Is this where you all gathered?"

"Hoichi"

Seemingly sensing the threat emanating from Li Yuan, the leading corpse puppet raised its head and let out a deafening roar.

The roar echoed through the warehouse, causing the clutter on the shelves to fall down in a rustling sound.

Immediately afterwards, all the corpse puppets moved at the same time.

They surged toward Li Yuan like a tidal wave, moving at an astonishing speed, their sharp claws slicing through the darkness with a cold light.

The simultaneous attack of more than a dozen rotting corpse puppets was enough to make even an ordinary innate master's scalp tingle.

Li Yuan didn't even blink. With the Azure Bamboo Staff in hand, he was simply using it to his advantage against this kind of evil spirit.

The stick flashed by.

"Bang!"

The first rotting corpse puppet that rushed forward was struck in the chest by a bamboo stick, its entire chest cavity collapsed, and it flew out, knocking down several others behind it, as golden flames instantly rose up.

Without stopping, Li Yuan swung the bamboo stick back, and the head of another rotting corpse puppet exploded.

He took a step forward, his figure moving like a ghost through the monster horde.

Each swing of the stick was accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering and the rising of golden flames.

There are no unnecessary movements, no fancy techniques.

But every strike was precise and fatal.

Those rotting corpse puppets couldn't even touch a hair on his head before being knocked down one by one with a single blow.

In less than two minutes, all of the dozen or so ordinary corpse puppets collapsed to the ground.

Golden flames burned throughout the warehouse, dispelling the darkness, but they did not bring any physical warmth.

Because the golden flames are not actually flames.

However, that golden flame could vaguely make people feel warm inside, as if it had a protective effect on the soul.

At this moment, only the leading rotting corpse puppet remained in the warehouse.

It stood at the deepest part of the warehouse, with black mist churning above its head, emitting angry roars.

"Your turn. Do you have wisdom?"

Li Yuan suddenly spoke up: "Or, can the being behind you say something? Even just a little information would be helpful."

He didn't pause while speaking, carrying the cyan bamboo stick and walking step by step toward the leading rotting corpse puppet.

Unfortunately, the conversation he had envisioned did not materialize.

The hidden manipulator has no intention of showing itself, or perhaps there is no manipulator at all?

Ahead, the rotting corpse puppet sensed the threat of death and let out an even more ferocious roar before lunging at Li Yuan.

It was much faster than a regular corpse puppet, its claws tearing through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Li Yuan's eyes turned cold, and he tore through the air with the bamboo stick in his hand, bringing it down from above.

"Bang!"

The bamboo stick slammed heavily onto the head of the rotting corpse puppet.

But this time, its head did not explode.

It had only cracked open, and dark blood was flowing out of it.

At the same time, golden patterns appear at the location where the attack occurred, triggering the warding-off-evil properties.

The rotting corpse puppet let out a painful roar and staggered backward.

"Hmm? Not bad in terms of defense."

Li Yuan raised an eyebrow, but his expression remained unchanged.

He took another step forward and brought the bamboo stick down with it once more.

"Bang!"

Another muffled sound.

The crack widened, and black mist overflowed from it.

The rotting corpse puppet let out a shrill scream, its body swaying precariously.

Li Yuan continued, striking again with his staff.

"Bang!"

With the third blow, the head of the rotting corpse puppet finally gave way and exploded.

The black mist let out a mournful cry of resentment and quickly dissipated under the burning of the golden flames.