Zombie World: Starting as an apprentice of the Thunder King

A surge of golden light erupted from Lin Bei's body, instantly dispelling the malevolent aura surrounding him.

Lin Bei's aura surged several times over at that moment!

Blood Fiend Master's expression changed drastically: "Inviting a deity to possess him?! No! Interrupt him immediately!"

He suddenly charged towards Lin Bei, his murderous aura condensing into a blood-red longsword, which he slashed down at Lin Bei's head.

But Baopushanren has already possessed the body and completed the task.

"How dare you, a lowly scoundrel, lay a hand on my Maoshan disciples?" A deep, majestic voice came from Lin Bei's mouth.

Baopushanren raised his hand and waved it, a golden lightning bolt shot out from his palm, shattering the blood-red longsword that Xuesha Zhenren had slashed down.

Blood Fiend Master felt the immense pressure and his expression changed drastically: "A primordial spirit has descended? You... which patriarch of Maoshan are you...?"

"You dare ask my name?" Baopu Shanren sneered, his gaze fixed on Xue Sha Zhenren.

"The Blood Fiend Sect?"

The patriarch's voice carried a chilling aura emanating from the deepest hell, "You bunch of rats aren't all dead yet?"

Blood Fiend Master involuntarily took a few steps back, his heart filled with extreme fear.

"Grandmaster...Grandmaster, spare my life!" Blood Fiend Master said, trembling.

"The founding master?"

Baopushanren sneered, "You bunch of rats from the gutter, do you even deserve to call me your patriarch?"

He clasped his hands together, and an endless sea of ​​fire surged from the void, instantly engulfing the entire Qingye Sect.

As the flames surged, those buildings imbued with evil energy were burned down one by one.

Blood Fiend Master's expression changed drastically: "Stop!"

He suddenly pulled out a strange magical artifact from his bosom, a dark red bead the size of a fist.

Its surface is covered with dense patterns of vengeful spirits, exuding a chilling and sinister aura.

"The Myriad Soul Pearl! Go!"

The bead flew out of his hand, transforming into a dark red streak of light that hurtled towards Baopu Mountain Man.

Hundreds of twisted, vengeful phantoms surged from the bead, emitting mournful shrieks, and rushed straight at Baopushanren's primordial spirit.

"Hmph, a mere vengeful spirit dares to make a fool of itself?"

Baopushanren snorted coldly and pointed into the air.

The sea of ​​fire that engulfed the Green Leaf Sect suddenly receded, transforming into a tiny spark of fire that shot towards the Myriad Soul Pearl.

The moment the flames collided with the Myriad Souls Pearl in mid-air, they silently pierced through the evil magic artifact.

A tiny crack appeared on the surface of the bead, which then rapidly expanded and exploded in horror before Blood Fiend Master's eyes!

"No......!"

puff!

Blood Fiend Master screamed in agony, then suffered a backlash from the magic weapon, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Who...who are you...?" The old man in the red robe bled from all seven orifices.

"I want to die knowing why!"

The patriarch sneered, "Hmph! I am the thirty-sixth patriarch of Maoshan, Baopu Shanren."

"Hehe..."

Blood Fiend Master swallowed the blood that welled up in his throat and laughed bitterly, "Killing a mere geomancer like me has actually led you to summon even a great deity like yourself!"

He had also heard of the names of the successive patriarchs of Maoshan.

Baopushanren was known for his ruthless methods among the successive patriarchs of Maoshan. It is said that he once single-handedly wiped out three evil sects during his lifetime.

"You think you can kill me so easily?"

The Blood Fiend Master appeared to be insane, suddenly forming hand seals, and his body erupted with blood-red light.

His skin was covered with dense red lines, exuding an extremely violent aura.

"Blood Demon Takes Form! Ten Thousand Ghosts Devour Souls!"

Countless distorted human faces coalesced from the blood-red light behind him, emitting a shrill shriek as they lunged at Baopushanren.

Those faces were all the lingering images of the souls whose life essence he had devoured, each one carrying a deep-seated resentment.

"Ha...it's the same old routine again!"

A cold glint flashed in Baopushanren's eyes. "Using the souls of the dead to deal with the spirits of the underworld? You must have lost your mind."

He pointed at the void, and the sea of ​​fire surged forth once more!

The vengeful spirits that rushed towards them crashed into the sea of ​​fire, letting out a series of mournful screams, and were burned to ashes in just a few breaths.

"No!!!" Blood Fiend Master let out a desperate roar.

With another flick of his fingertip, Baopushanren caused the sea of ​​fire to shrink and condense.

It transformed into a line of fire as thick as a finger, shooting towards Blood Fiend Master's brow.

But before that single finger, those shields crumbled like paper.

The flames entered his brow, and Blood Fiend Master's body stiffened abruptly, the light in his eyes quickly dimming.

The body began to disintegrate from the inside out, turning into a handful of ashes scattered on the ground.

Baopushanren stopped and glanced at the Qingye Sect, which had been reduced to ruins.

Then, an aged voice rang out in Lin Bei's mind.

"Not bad, they know to call on their ancestor when they need help!"

His illusory image slowly dissipated, Lin Bei swayed twice, and then knelt on one knee.

Sect Leader Ye slumped to the ground, staring at the devastated state of his sect, his eyes filled with terror: "You...you..."

Lin Bei stood up and walked step by step to him: "You harmed innocent people, practiced evil arts, and fed on the living... Tell me, do you deserve to die?"

Sect Leader Ye knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly: "Senior, spare my life! Senior, spare my life! I was forced!"

"It was that Blood Fiend Sect elder who forced me to do this!"

"If I don't do it, he'll kill me..."

"Forced?"

Lin Bei's face was icy cold. "Your Qingye Sect claims to protect the people, but in reality, you treat them like pigs and sheep to be fed."

"Those people in town who put up your longevity tablet probably won't even know what they're worshipping until they die."

Sect Master Ye suddenly grinned ferociously, thrusting his Qingfeng sword forward with a final, frenzied attack towards Lin Bei's heart!

"You should die too..."

Lin Bei was prepared and dodged the sword tip to the side, then slashed out with the Demon-Slaying Sword.

"Breaking evil!"

Pfft!!!

Sect Leader Ye collapsed, clutching his bleeding neck, the light in his eyes gradually fading.

Lin Bei sheathed his sword and stood amidst the ruins.

One after another, disciples of the Qingye Sect rushed out from the ruins. Upon seeing that their sect leader was dead, they scattered and fled in panic.

Lin Bei's gaze turned cold, and he formed hand seals: "Ten Thousand Thunderbolts! Command!"

Dozens of bolts of lightning and fire erupted from his palm, covering most of the Qingye Sect's territory.

Those disciples who tried to escape were all killed in the thunder and fire; not one survived.

Lin Bei then searched the entire Qingye Sect thoroughly... finding large quantities of gold and some low-grade spiritual herbs.

Afterwards, he took out a stack of fire talismans from the space stone and used his magic power to throw them to various places in the Qingye Sect.

Flames erupted, engulfing the entire Qingye Sect.

After doing all this, Lin Bei walked to the mountain gate and raised his hand to carve a line of large characters on the boulder beside him:

The one who wiped out the entire family was from Linbei, Maoshan!

After carving the last character, he turned and left with Bai Ling.

In the town, the people saw the towering fire burning in the direction of the Qingye Sect and rushed out.

Someone recognized the words carved on the ruins and knelt down, weeping bitterly.

"It's Lin Bei... Master Lin Bei from Maoshan..."

"The people from the Green Leaf Sect were killed?"

"Finally... finally someone has stood up for us..."

When Lin Bei returned to the town, he saw the people kneeling in front of the ruins, weeping bitterly.

He walked to the front of the crowd and asked several elderly people.

It turns out that these people already knew about what the Green Leaf Sect had done.

Every few days, the Qingye Sect would kidnap people from the surrounding villages, drain their life essence, and then throw them into mass graves.

Although the people were angry, the Qingye Sect had cultivators in charge, so they had no ability to resist.

"Taoist Master..."

An old woman knelt on the ground, saying, "We all thought this was how our lives would be..."

Lin Bei bent down and helped her up: "Grandma, get up. Those beasts won't hurt anyone anymore."

He turned to look at the burning ruins, his gaze cold.

"Owner..."

Bai Ling nuzzled against his ankle, and Lin Bei bent down to pick her up: "Let's go!"

Under the cover of night, the man and the fox left the town that had been shrouded in fear for many years.