Ghost Immortal

Chapter 72 Yin Fire

He was startled awake from the state of earth energy transformation, and black and red corpse energy soared into the sky.

All ten three-inch-long, jet-black fingernails were spread open, and dark red ghost fire danced wildly in their eye sockets, their faces twisted and ferocious.

He looked at the pried-open coffin lid and immediately noticed the jade box in Li Feng's arms.

"How dare you take my things! You're asking for death!"

The Zombie King roared in fury, speaking in the language of corpses, of course.

The murderous intent in his tone was clearly discernible.

Li Feng's heart skipped a beat.

The fact that the Zombie King can speak indicates that his intelligence has recovered to a considerably high level, making him far more terrifying than a zombie that only possesses brute force.

The Zombie King raised his right arm, his five fingers forming a claw, and grabbed at Li Feng in mid-air.

Five dark red claw shadows shot out from the fingertips, tearing through the air with a sharp whistling sound.

Li Feng had no time to dodge, so he could only push Qiu Sheng behind him, cross his arms in front of his chest, and lightning flashed in his palms.

"Palm Thunder!"

The lightning and the claw shadow collided with a loud thud.

Li Feng felt as if he had been hit in the chest by a bull, and he was sent flying backward.

He slammed his back against the courtyard wall, felt a sweet taste in his throat, and blood trickled from the corner of his mouth.

The lightning bolt in his palm blocked three claw shadows, but the remaining two struck him squarely in the chest.

Five finger-sized holes were torn in the chest area of ​​the Taoist robe, and two of the protective amulets inside were broken.

Five bluish-purple bruises were left on the skin, but fortunately, they did not break the skin or bleed.

If they bleed, the zombies will go even crazier from the smell of blood, and then they will both die here.

"Junior brother!"

Qiu Sheng supported Li Feng, his face pale.

Li Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took out the last two Fiery Talismans from his sleeve, and handed one to Qiu Sheng.

"I'll hold them off, you climb over the wall first."

"No way! We'll go together!" Qiu Sheng was unusually assertive for once.

"Stop talking nonsense. You need to get out first so I can escape. You'll only be a burden to me if you stay inside." Li Feng's voice was calm, but his tone left no room for argument.

Before Qiu Sheng could say anything more, the female zombie king swooped down from the sky, her five five-inch-long fingernails piercing towards his skull.

Qiu Sheng was so frightened that he instinctively threw the Fiery Talisman at the female zombie king's face.

The Fiery Talisman exploded in front of the female zombie king, the flames illuminating her alluring face.

Her five fingernails continued their relentless advance, piercing through the flames and heading straight for Qiu Sheng's head.

At the critical moment, Li Feng shoved Qiu Sheng aside from the side and took the female zombie king's claw with his own shoulder.

"Pfft!"

Five fingernails pierced his shoulder, and the icy, bone-chilling aura of death flowed into his meridians through the fingernails.

His entire left arm instantly lost sensation, and bluish-black frost appeared on the surface of his skin.

Li Feng grunted and slammed the lightning bolt from his right palm into the female zombie king's chest at close range.

"boom!"

The female zombie queen was struck by the lightning from her palm and sent flying backward, leaving a charred handprint on her chest.

The skin around the handprint cracked, oozing dark red corpse blood.

This blow clearly injured her.

She landed on the ground, looked down at the scorch marks on her chest, and her blood-red eyes showed surprise.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Li Feng pulled out the last thing from his pocket: a shard of porcelain taken from the water seller's palm.

The blue patterns on the porcelain shards are the same as the soul-suppressing talismans pasted on the Ghost King's coffin.

He didn't have time to study the specific uses of the porcelain shards; he simply infused them with spiritual power and then hurled them at the Zombie King with all his might.

The shards of porcelain traced a blue arc in the air and struck the Zombie King in the chest.

The porcelain shard touched the Zombie King's chest, and the blue patterns on its surface shone with a dazzling light.

An extremely ancient suppressive pressure erupted from the porcelain shards, and countless cyan rune chains spread from the Zombie King's chest to his entire body, firmly locking his movements.

The Zombie King's body stiffened for a moment.

In that instant, Li Feng hoisted Qiu Sheng up with one hand and threw him over the courtyard wall.

"Walk!"

Qiu Sheng was thrown over the courtyard wall and crashed heavily onto the bluestone ground outside, wincing in pain.

Ignoring the pain, he scrambled to his feet and shouted towards the courtyard wall, "Junior brother! Come out quickly!"

Li Feng certainly wanted to go out.

But his left arm was frozen stiff, his meridians filled with the corpse energy of the female zombie king, and his entire arm felt as if it were frozen in an ice cellar, completely unresponsive.

The suppressive power of the shattered porcelain pieces could only hold the Zombie King captive for a moment.

The female zombie queen was still lurking behind them, and although the four blood zombies were injured by the lightning talisman, they were already getting back up.

He had no chance to climb over the wall.

Li Feng took a deep breath and made a crazy decision.

He took out a small cauldron that he kept close to his body from his pocket.

This small cauldron is Old Man Bald's beginner's gift pack; it can shield against all auras.

He had previously tested the concealment technique, and even the Four-Eyebrowed Daoist could not sense the aura inside the cauldron.

If the small cauldron can block the perception of cultivators, can it also block the perception of zombies?

He placed the small cauldron on the ground, with its mouth facing him, poured in spiritual power, and silently chanted to enlarge it.

A strange suction force emanated from the mouth of the small cauldron, pulling Li Feng inside.

Li Feng felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he was sucked into the cauldron.

The interior of the small cauldron was spacious enough for him to curl up and lie inside.

He lay at the bottom of the cauldron, and could see the outside world through the mouth of the cauldron.

The blue rune chains on the Zombie King's body are crumbling inch by inch.

The female zombie queen was floating to the courtyard wall, searching for his whereabouts, when four blood zombies stood up again and surrounded the coffin.

But none of them noticed the small cauldron on the ground.

The small cauldron's aura-shielding effect is also effective against zombies.

Li Feng breathed a sigh of relief and was about to swallow a breath-holding pill to conceal his breathing when he suddenly felt a dangerous chill coming from above his head.

He looked up and saw the Zombie King through the mouth of the cauldron. The Zombie King had broken free from the rune chains and was standing next to the small cauldron, looking down at the mouth of the cauldron.

Although the Zombie King's eyes could not see Li Feng inside the cauldron, he could sense the aura of the coffin fungus.

The coffin fungus was formed from the corpse pill of the female zombie king. The zombie king and the female zombie king had a connection that lasted for hundreds of years.

After the coffin fungus was removed and placed in the jade box, most of its aura was sealed off. However, the residual trace of yin energy was still sensed by the Zombie King.

Its gaze lingered above the small cauldron, seemingly puzzled as to why the coffin fungus's aura had vanished from this strange vessel.

Curious, it squatted down and tapped the outer wall of the small cauldron with its three-inch-long fingernails.

"clang!"

The small tripod emitted a crisp metallic clanging sound, but its body remained completely still.

The Zombie King struck again, this time with even greater force.

"clang!"

The small tripod remained completely still.

The Zombie King pondered for a moment, then reached out and grabbed the edge of the small cauldron, trying to lift it up.

But the small tripod seemed to be welded to the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't budge.

The Zombie King tried several times but failed to move the small cauldron, and the ghostly fire in its eyes flickered even more wildly.

He straightened up, opened his mouth, and a dark red corpse pill slowly floated out.

The corpse pill spun in the air, its surface shrouded in a black and red mist.

The Zombie King pointed a finger, and dark red yin fire shot out from the Corpse Pill, spraying towards the area below the small cauldron.

The moment the yin fire touched the cauldron, the three legs beneath the small cauldron glowed with a ghostly green light.

The eerie fire burned the small cauldron, making a hissing sound, and the temperature of the cauldron body dropped rapidly.

Li Feng lay inside the cauldron, feeling the surroundings growing colder and colder.

The yin fire was burning the cauldron, and the temperature inside the cauldron was continuously decreasing.

The small tripod, made of some unknown material, was indestructible.

But it was, after all, just the Zombie King's Yin Fire. Although it couldn't break through the cauldron, it could transmit Yin energy through the cauldron's walls.

Li Feng felt as if he were locked in a cold storage.

He quickly sat down cross-legged and began circulating the Maoshan Qi Cultivation Technique, attempting to use his spiritual power to resist the extreme cold.

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