Yunmeng Immortal Clan

Chapter 115 The Art of Manipulation

When Song Hongshu came to her senses, she found herself surrounded by three exceptionally powerful zombies.

"Ironclad Corpse!" Song Daoxuan, dressed in a plain white dress, immediately exclaimed.

The figure who had just spoken those words suddenly appeared; this person was none other than the leader of these demonic cultivators.

As the figure appeared, the entire warehouse made a loud rumbling sound and closed instantly.

"Fellow Daoist must be very interested in the corpse plague in Huanggang County, right? That's right, the culprit is none other than myself..."

"We've been spreading corpse poison throughout Huanggang County to turn these mortals into zombies, then slaughter them to obtain corpse pearls. We haven't infringed on the interests of you righteous cultivators, so why are you so relentlessly pressuring us?"

"Hehe, we already know that you've reached the early Foundation Establishment stage since you entered the city to eliminate the zombies. If you were outside, even three armored zombies would probably have a hard time taking you down, given the speed of a Foundation Establishment cultivator..."

"However, now that we've arrived here, the place is completely sealed off. Even if you have extraordinary abilities, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to escape from here!" The man in black robes hid in the darkness, his face full of smugness.

Song Hongshu held a talisman-shaped magical artifact in her hand and glanced around. She saw that she had already gone deep into the warehouse, and the surroundings were densely covered with restrictions.

These restrictions weren't particularly sophisticated, but with three zombies of the Ironclad level surrounding her, she had no chance of breaking them.

"Prepare to die!" As soon as the words fell, under the control of the man in black robes, three bronze-armored zombies approached Song Hongshu.

Seeing this, Song Hongshu, dressed in a plain dress, released several attack talismans.

Most of these attack talismans are made of fire or lightning, and are specifically designed to counter evil spirits.

Then, Song Hongshu unleashed all the talisman-like magical artifacts she controlled, displaying the most powerful strength she had ever possessed.

The black-robed figure hiding in the shadows was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and in Song Hongshu's eyes, he was just an insignificant nobody.

"Explode!" With a sharp shout from Song Hongshu, the talismans exploded on the zombie's body.

However, as the magical power of thunder and fire dissipated, only a few cracks remained on the surface of the armored zombie.

The armored zombie walked stiffly toward Song Hongshu.

Song Hongshu used talismans and magical artifacts to strike the armored zombie repeatedly, but the armored zombie was tough, and she couldn't break through it with her methods.

"Oh no, is this the day I'm going to die at the hands of those howling zombies?"

Just as Song Hongshu was sinking into despair, a loud noise suddenly broke out in the warehouse.

The black-robed figure hiding in the shadows immediately revealed an expression of utter disbelief.

The warehouse door had been broken open.

Immediately afterward, a figure moved with incredible speed, breaking through the zombies' blockade with lightning speed. At some point, a magical bead-like artifact popped out from the person's sleeve, enveloped in a chilling flame.

In an instant, the black-robed man in the shadows was killed before he could even react.

Without hesitation, this person charged towards the remaining Qi Refining demonic cultivators hiding in the large warehouse. In an instant, all the demonic cultivators present were killed by this person.

After finishing these tasks, the man finally arrived at Song Hongshu's side, looking travel-worn.

This person did not show his face, but wore a long, emerald-green robe that covered his face, yet gave Song Hongshu an extremely familiar feeling.

"Hong Shu, let's work together to wipe out these zombies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Hongshu didn't know who this person was, but judging from his aura, he should be a cultivator in the early stage of Foundation Establishment, just like herself. However, this person's aura was slightly stronger than hers, which meant that he must have accumulated his cultivation over countless years.

Song Hongshu nodded and once again summoned her talisman-shaped magical artifact.

This person also concentrated his magic power and, together with Song Hongshu, attacked an armored zombie first.

Two early-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators combined their magical power and instantly managed to tear a hole in an armored zombie.

"It's effective, but with just the two of us, it will probably take some effort to completely defeat these three armored zombies!"

The armored zombies inherently possess a certain bloodthirsty nature; killing cannot be considered a conscious act, but rather a mechanic.

The demonic cultivators must have possessed some skills in manipulating armored zombies, which is why they were able to guide these zombies to lock onto Song Hongshu as their primary target.

Two early Foundation Establishment cultivators and three armored zombies fought for a day and a night.

Song Hongshu and the mysterious Foundation Establishment cultivator who suddenly appeared before them barely managed to knock down the last armored zombie, which then fell to the ground.

The last armored zombie was caught in a scheme by the two of them. They knocked down a huge pillar in the warehouse, and the collapsing pillar used the terrain to their advantage, pressing down on the armored zombie and keeping it alive.

"Fellow Daoist, you helped me eliminate this zombie, now it's time to reveal your identity!" Song Hongshu glanced at the mysterious Foundation Establishment cultivator dressed in a green robe.

The man smiled, then lifted his robe, revealing a familiar face.

This person was none other than Song Zhimo, the third-ranked cultivator of the Qinglian Song Clan's Zhi generation.

"Uncle Zhimo, what brings you here!" Song Hongshu's face lit up with joy when she saw him.

Song Zhiming came up to Song Hongshu and flicked her on the head, making Song Hongshu cry out in pain.

"Ouch!" Song Hongshu cried out, clutching her head.

"If I hadn't come here today, I'm afraid I would be missing one of my nieces..."

"However, this is not the place for reminiscing. Let's settle things here; there are still some matters to attend to in Huanggang County!"

As Song Zhiming finished speaking, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators from the family scanned the corpse of the demonic cultivator.

They discovered that there wasn't anything particularly valuable on the corpses of these demonic cultivators; in general, there were only a dozen or so low-grade spirit stones.

The spell scrolls and pills of some demonic cultivators are of no value whatsoever to righteous cultivators like themselves.

Song Hongshu held the magical artifact in her hand, preparing to completely annihilate the last armored zombie under the pillar.

However, Song Zhiming shouted, "If I spare this zombie's life, I might be able to control it!"

Upon hearing this, Song Hongshu withdrew all her magical power and glanced at Song Zhiming, who was walking over, with some skepticism.

But then Song Zhiming pulled out a small skull flag from somewhere.

With a thought, Song Zhiming offered a drop of his blood essence into the flag, and instantly the armored zombie's eyes twitched.

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