Purple-robed Heavenly Master? The start was stalemate and someone dug him out

Chapter 105 Purple-robed Taoist Priest, Corpse Refining Technique
After tearing up the corpse, the mandrills began to search around again, seemingly looking for new prey.

Suddenly, a mandrill spotted Li Tao in the corner, let out a howl of joy, and rushed towards him.

"not good!"

Zhang Yi was shocked and was about to rescue him when he suddenly saw Li Tao suddenly raised his head, bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the mandrill's face.

The mandrill suddenly let out a shrill scream, covered his face and rolled on the ground, seemingly burned by Li Tao's blood.

When the other mandrills saw this, they immediately became vigilant, clenched their weapons and surrounded him.

"Let's go now!"

The three of them hid behind the cave wall, holding their breath and observing what was going on in the cave.

There was only a loud "bang" sound, and Li Tao seemed to have detonated something. A fire suddenly burst into the cave, and countless rubble flew, burying the cave.

The mandrills let out a shrill howl and fell down one after another, leaving the cave in chaos.

"go!"

The mustache had already turned pale with fear and collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

Sato was a little scared, but still asked with concern: "Sir, that Li Tao...should he be okay?"

"With his strength, he should be able to hold on for a while."

Zhang Yi frowned slightly: "But he is seriously injured after all. The longer the delay, the less likely he is to survive."

The cave was full of bloodthirsty mandrills, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, but Zhang Yi seemed unusually calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

"Sir, why don't we do it now?"

The mustache asked with some confusion.

"Do you think these mandrills are easy to deal with?"

Zhang Yi glanced at him coldly: "There must be a more powerful leader behind them. If we act rashly now, we will only alert the enemy."

"What should I do about Li Tao? He is so seriously injured. If we don't save him, it will be too late!"

Sato was also a little anxious.

"Hmph, just Li Tao is not important to me at all."

Zhang Yi snorted coldly: "The purpose of our trip is to find the legendary demon corpse refining technique. What does his life and death have to do with me?"

After speaking, he no longer paid attention to the two of them, but sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and began to circulate the zombie energy in his body, sensing the movement around him.

Deep in the cave, dozens of mandrills were gathering together, biting the corpses on the ground, making a "crunching" sound.

Among them, a tall mandrill with sinewy flesh was sitting upright on the stone platform, with fierce eyes and a fierce aura.

"Is this the Mandrill King? His aura is truly extraordinary."

Zhang Yi thought secretly.

Only by capturing this mandrill king can we completely deal with these mandrills.

The firelight in the cave illuminated the surroundings, making the blood, bones, and strange symbols on the cave walls extremely clear.

There was a disgusting stench in the air, mixed with the strong smell of blood, which made people almost want to vomit.

Occasionally, you can hear a few shrill screams. I don't know if they are humans being eaten by mandrills, or if they are fighting between mandrills.

In such a gloomy and terrifying environment, ordinary people would probably have been scared out of their wits and fled.

But Zhang Yi seemed calm and relaxed, as if this was his back garden.

His eyes were like lightning, watching every move in the cave, looking for the best time to take action.

Deep in the cave, the Mandrill King seemed to notice something. He suddenly raised his head and glanced in the direction of the cave entrance.

Its gaze was like a torch, looking at Zhang Yi from a distance through the many shadows.

In an instant, their eyes met in the air, sparks flying.

A trace of surprise flashed in the Mandrill King's eyes, as if he didn't expect that a human would dare to hide here.

But soon, a ferocious murderous intent emerged in its eyes, and it stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

"Hehe, it seems that some people can't wait to die." Zhang Yi sneered and slowly stood up.

With a flash of his body, he appeared in the cave and stood in front of the Mandrill King.

"Roar!"

The mandrill king was furious and struck Zhang Yi with a palm. The wind of the palm was fierce and the power was astonishing.

But Zhang Yi was not afraid at all. With a wave of his backhand, an invisible wave of air came up to him and neutralized all the Mandrill King's attacks.

"With your little ability, you dare to be arrogant in front of me?"

Zhang Yi sneered again and again, raised his hand and pointed, a ray of blue light shot out from the fingertips and disappeared into the center of Mandrill King's eyebrows.

The Mandrill King felt a sharp pain in his head, as if countless needles were stimulating the nerves, causing him to roar in pain.

"Kneel down obediently and spare your life!"

Zhang Yi shouted coldly.

The Mandrill King struggled for a moment, and finally his knees gave out and he fell to the ground, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

When the other mandrills saw this, they were immediately frightened and fled away if they dared to take action again.

Zhang Yi then withdrew his magic power and stood leisurely, looking down at the Mandrill King who was kneeling on the ground.

"Take me to the leader of you!"

His words were domineering and his aura was overwhelming, as if a god had descended into the world.

The Mandrill King hesitated for a moment, then finally gritted his teeth and agreed.

It struggled to stand up and walked toward the depths of the cave. Zhang Yi followed closely behind, and Sato and Mustachio also followed tremblingly.

The four of them passed through the layers of caves and finally came to a huge stone hall.

I saw countless skeletons carved on the four walls of the stone hall, exuding a solemn atmosphere.

There is a stone chair in the middle of the stone hall, and sitting on it is an old man wearing a black robe, with white beard and hair, and his eyes closed, like a statue.

"See the leader!"

The Mandrill King trembled and knelt down, lowering his head to apologize.

"Ok?"

The old man in black robe slowly opened his eyes, his eyes fell on Zhang Yi, and his brows wrinkled slightly.

"A purple-robed Taoist priest? It seems that the person who broke in this time has some background."

His eyes were cold and his tone was solemn.

"Senior, I'm Zhang Yi, I'm here to find the devil's corpse refining technique, please give me some advice!"

Zhang Yi cupped his fists and saluted with a respectful tone.

"Oh? Heavenly Demon Corpse Refining Technique?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old man in black robe: "Since you know this name, you must also know how powerful it is, right? With your level of cultivation, what can you do even if you learn it?"

"Senior is joking, I have some experience in the devil's corpse refining technique. Besides..."

Zhang Yi paused: "I'm afraid this body is much more powerful than the seniors imagined!"

After speaking, he waved his robe sleeves, and a black energy surged out of his body, instantly filling the entire stone hall.

In the black air, countless ferocious faces could be vaguely seen, roaring and howling, exuding heart-stopping malice.

"This is... corpse energy!"

The expression of the old man in black robe changed drastically and he stood up suddenly.

He didn't expect that the young zombie in front of him had already practiced to this extent!

It would be fine if it were an ordinary zombie, but this kind of existence that can control corpse energy at will is definitely not an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)