Dorm Duo Survival: What Did You Do to the School Beauty?

"You ungrateful brats! Don't think you can be arrogant in front of me just because you have some strength. You're asking for death!"

Seeing Lin Yuan'an's look of impending attack, the evil Taoist's sinister eyes flashed with murderous intent. He let out a wicked laugh and suddenly swung down the bone whip hidden in his Taoist robe.

The bone whip was pitch black, made of countless tiny human bones strung together, and coated with a viscous, blackish-red putrid liquid. When it was swung, it produced a piercing sound as it cut through the air and exuded a strong evil aura, as it lashed fiercely towards Lin Yuan.

"Watch out!" An Xin immediately raised her sniper rifle, her eyes sharp as an eagle's. Before the bone whip could get close to Lin Yuan, she pulled the trigger. "Bang!" The specially made bullet, carrying a sharp gust of wind, accurately hit the middle of the bone whip. The bullet pierced through the human bone, bringing out a clump of dark brown liquid. The bone whip was instantly shaken off course and slammed hard into the ground, creating a deep trench. Gravel and dry bones flew everywhere.

Lin Yuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. Taking advantage of the moment An Xin was distracted, lightning surged around him, and the ancient dragon king bloodline within him quietly awakened. Golden scales faintly appeared on his body, and his arm muscles bulged slightly as the formidable power of his ancient dragon body erupted instantly. "Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Seeing this, the evil Taoist showed no fear, but instead laughed even more eerily: "Hehehe... You've got some skill, but do you think you can beat me like this? Watch my corpse-refining technique!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pulled out a handful of black talismans from his pocket. The talismans were covered with strange runes similar to those on his face. He threw the talismans hard to the ground and chanted obscure and sinister incantations.

"Boom!" The moment the talisman landed, the ground trembled violently, and several mounds on the mass grave collapsed with a crash. Soil and rubble rolled down, and four rotting corpses slowly crawled out of the grave pits—these were corpses that the heretics had prepared in advance.

These reanimated corpses were tall, covered in rotting, blackened flesh, with many areas of flesh turned outwards, revealing stark white bones and viscous putrid fluid. Their eyes were bloodshot and devoid of any spirit. They were surrounded by a faint evil aura and charged towards Lin Yuan, roaring as they obeyed the control of the evil Taoist.

"Don't worry, be careful. This Taoist's methods are a bit strange. Don't get ambushed!" Lin Yuan warned An Xin in a deep voice, while leaping up to avoid the first corpse's attack.

The refining corpse missed its target, its sharp claws slamming into the ground, leaving five deep furrows. Decaying fluid dripped onto the ground, corroding it into tiny black pits.

Anxin quickly adjusted his aim, pointing the gun at the head of a zombie—that was the zombie's weakness and the core of the evil magic's manipulation.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three gunshots rang out in succession. Three bullets accurately hit the heads of three zombies. The bullets penetrated the rotting flesh and bones, bringing out blackish-red liquid. The three zombies stiffened, their movements stopped for a moment, and then they fell heavily to the ground, their bodies quickly rotting and turning into a pool of black water.

Seeing this, the remaining refining corpse became even more ferocious, roaring and waving its claws as it slammed them down at Lin Yuan.

Lin Yuan's eyes narrowed, and without flinching, he raised his hand and slammed it into the chest of the corpse. The power of the ancient dragon's body was fully unleashed, and the golden scales gleamed coldly in the night. His fist, carrying immense force, slammed heavily into the corpse's chest.

With a crisp "crack!", the corpse's sternum was smashed open, and the rotting flesh exploded instantly, splashing black and red putrid liquid everywhere.

Without pausing, Lin Yuan grabbed the corpse's head with his other hand and twisted it sharply. With a "crack," the corpse's head was severed, and the evil energy within it instantly dissipated. It collapsed heavily to the ground, completely losing its life force.

"Impossible! What kind of physical strength do you have? How could my refined corpse be destroyed by you so quickly!" The evil Taoist's expression changed drastically, his eyes filled with disbelief. He did not expect Lin Yuan's physical body to be so powerful that it could easily kill the refined corpse he had carefully crafted. You must know that the bodies of these refined corpses are harder than steel!

He gritted his teeth, a fierce glint in his eyes, and pulled out a pitch-black soul banner from behind his back.

The soul banner was entirely black, with strange runes embroidered on its surface. Countless tiny chains were wrapped around the banner pole, and densely packed ghosts were tied to the chains. The ghosts let out mournful howls and struggled incessantly, but could never break free from the chains' restraints.

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"Since the corpse-refining technique can't harm you, then let these vengeful spirits tear you apart! The soul banner leads the way, the vengeful spirits devour your heart!"

The evil Taoist shouted fiercely and forcefully waved the Soul Banner. The runes on the banner instantly lit up with a faint black aura, the chains loosened one by one, and countless Yin spirits surged out of the Soul Banner like a tide, letting out mournful howls as they rushed towards Lin Yuan.

These ghostly spirits were completely transparent, with ferocious faces and bloodshot eyes. They carried a strong sense of resentment and death, and wherever they passed, the air became icy cold, and the weeds on the ground withered and carbonized instantly.

Lin Yuan's body instantly surged with golden divine lightning, which intertwined to form a spherical barrier, keeping the Yin spirits outside.

"Sizzle—" The ghosts crashed into the lightning barrier, making a piercing burning sound. They were all purified by the lightning and turned into wisps of black smoke and dissipated.

However, there were too many spirits, and they kept pouring out of the soul banner. The lightning barrier gradually developed fine cracks, and Lin Yuan's expression became solemn.

Just then, Anxin's gunshot rang out again, "Bang!" The bullet accurately hit the soul banner in the hands of the ghostly Taoist, piercing a hole in the banner. The light of the runes dimmed slightly, and the speed at which the Yin spirits poured out slowed down.

"Lin Yuan, I'll help you break his control!"

Upon seeing this, a fierce glint flashed in Lin Yuan's eyes. His power surged wildly within him, and the Golden Extreme Divine Lightning condensed into a thick pillar of lightning, carrying earth-shattering power as it blasted towards the Soul Banner.

"Boom!" The lightning bolt struck the soul banner hard. The banner was instantly enveloped in lightning, the runes on the banner were completely extinguished, the chains broke one after another, and the remaining ghosts were instantly annihilated by the lightning. The soul banner was also burned to ashes by the lightning and fire, turning into a wisp of black smoke and dissipating.

"No! My Soul Banner! Damn you, how dare you destroy my Soul Banner! I'll kill you!" The evil Taoist roared angrily. The Soul Banner was a magical artifact he had cultivated for many years and was extremely easy to use. Now that it had been completely destroyed by Lin Yuan, his loss was immeasurable.

The thought of his corpse-refining technique and soul banner being destroyed in an instant caused the evil cultivator's anger and impatience to erupt.

He looked at Lin Yuan with murderous intent and resentment in his eyes. His two major methods had failed to do anything to Lin Yuan. If this continued, he would probably lose his life, let alone seize the blood coffin.

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