Descending upon the terrifying heavens as a superman

"A purple talisman!?"

Uncle Jiu looked horrified as he stared at the purple talismans pasted on the faces of Old Master Ren and Master Ren, his expression extremely grim.

"Uncle Jiu, what's wrong with this purple talisman?" Zhang Yue asked.

"The darker the color, the greater the power of the talisman; however, only those with immense strength can wield such a talisman, otherwise it is more likely to backfire..."

Uncle Nine took a deep breath and stared at the feng shui master standing at the door. "If I'm not mistaken... you are the feng shui master from twenty years ago whose 'Dragonfly Touching Water' feng shui spot was snatched away by the Ren family."

The feng shui master smiled and nodded. "That's right, go on..."

"You must have exhausted your own lifespan... so you're trying to extend your life by absorbing corpse energy, consuming yin spirits, and refining corpse pills..."

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The feng shui master clapped his hands. "That's right, Uncle Jiu, you guessed perfectly, not at all."

Uncle Nine sighed, "Fellow Daoist, why go to such lengths? Using such evil methods to prolong life will surely incur divine retribution..."

The Maoshan sect was naturally aware of the evil cultivation methods used to prolong life, but these methods were sinister, shortened one's lifespan, harmed both oneself and others, and were likely to incur divine retribution.

The feng shui master laughed heartily, "I didn't have much time left anyway, so naturally I'll live one more day at a time..."

He then looked at Master Ren and Old Master Ren, who were standing to the side with purple talismans affixed to their robes, his face filled with greed. "Twenty years ago, I specially prepared the Dragonfly Skimming Water Acupoint for myself, but I never expected Old Master Ren to find out about it from somewhere and come to snatch it away..."

"I originally only intended to give the Ren family a minor punishment, casually setting up a scheme. I never expected to receive such an unexpected surprise 20 years later..."

"Master Ren and Old Master Ren have already sucked the blood of many of the Ren family's relatives..."

"Now, if we let them drink Ren Tingting's blood, they can advance to the next level..."

"I use them to absorb the corpse's energy, consume the yin spirits, and refine corpse pills to prolong my life."

"Are you going to obediently hand her over, or do I have to kill you all myself...?"

At this moment, Awei stealthily pulled out his pistol from his waist, then crouched down and suddenly raised it, firing several shots at the feng shui master.

Bah!Bah!Bah!

Unfortunately, the feng shui master was prepared. The moment he fired, Old Master Ren was already in front of him. The bullet hit Old Master Ren, only causing a few sparks to fly.

"Hmph, treacherous villain—" the feng shui master glared angrily.

Immediately, Master Ren, who had already advanced to the next level, joined his two fingers together and jumped towards Awei.

Awei yelled and turned to run away, ignoring even his cousin Ren Tingting.

Ren Tingting said fearfully, "Ninth Uncle..."

Uncle Nine comforted him, "Don't be afraid... I, Junior Brother Zhang, am here."

The feng shui master laughed loudly, "Hahahaha... Your two apprentices are both out, and you're seriously injured. You think you can stop my zombies... with him?"

But the laughter abruptly stopped halfway through.

Then, Master Ren jumped in front of the three of them, opened his mouth and bit down on Zhang Yue, who was standing in front of him.

From the moment the feng shui master entered the door, Zhang Yue had been quietly muttering something, but at this moment, just as Master Ren stood before him—

Zhang Yue moved—

Just like Lin Daosheng before, he raised the bronze sword in his hand and then swung it forcefully—

An invisible sword beam flashed past.

In an instant, Master Ren's two hands, along with his upper body, were severed in two.

At the same time, the remaining sword energy of the bronze sword will also cut down the two zombies following behind.

The mortuary was completely silent.

Uncle Jiu smiled slightly, while Ren Tingting's eyes widened in disbelief.

Awei, who had just run into the house, was stunned when he saw this scene halfway through his escape.

"How, how is this possible..." The feng shui master rubbed his eyes, looking incredulous. "You, how did you do that?"

Because Master Ren wasn't quite dead yet and was still roaring and trying to tear him apart, Zhang Yue continued to slash him a few more times, separating Master Ren's limbs from his half-body body, leaving only his head.

"How could you possibly cleave my precious zombie in two with just a bronze sword? Is it some kind of magical artifact?"

But no matter what, Zhang Yue's sword strike was terrifying.

The feng shui master was terrified. He lost all his previous confidence and didn't even dare to send Old Master Ren up. He was only thinking about how to escape...

It should be noted that, apart from the newly transformed zombies, people like Master Ren, who have absorbed the blood of some of their relatives, have undergone a transformation in strength, becoming invulnerable to blades and spears. Yet Zhang Yue swiftly slashed down with his knife as if cutting melons and vegetables.

"Let's run away first. They can protect Ren Tingting in the first year of junior high, but they can't protect her in the fifteenth..."

As soon as the feng shui master turned around, he found more than a dozen figures behind him, with Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng at the forefront.

"Master, hang in there, we're coming..."

"Master, we've come to save you—"

Following Wencai and Qiusheng were about a dozen zombies, two of whom had ropes tied around their bodies and were pulling the weary-looking Taoist priest, Si Mu, who was sitting in a carriage behind them...

"Senior brother, hold on, I'm coming to save you..." Master Simu shouted. After receiving the message, he rushed back day and night and finally arrived in the town at the last moment.

With the help of Master Simu and his clients, Wencai and Qiusheng quickly subdued the villagers who had been poisoned by corpses and were attacking people. They then tied them up with talismans and ropes before rushing back to the mortuary.

The feng shui master's face was extremely ugly, but he immediately waved his hand, and half of the zombies surrounded him.

Wen Cai was the most anxious and rushed to the front. When he encountered the first zombie, he raised his bronze sword and slashed it, embedding it in the zombie's body.

Qiu Sheng, on the other hand, fared much better. With a single swing of his sword, he wounded one of the zombies, then affixed a yellow talisman.

"Master, why is my Golden Knife Curse ineffective? Isn't it supposed to be incredibly powerful against evil people...?" Wen Cai pressed down on the zombie's head with one hand and asked anxiously.

Qiu Sheng shouted from the side, "Idiot, use the yellow talisman to immobilize the zombie! The Golden Knife Curse only works on those with heavy sins. These villagers didn't have many sins in their lives, so of course it won't have much effect..."

That's right. Uncle Nine also taught the Golden Knife Spell to Wencai and Qiusheng. In addition, Zhang Yue also joined the Maoshan Sect, so it is not against the rules of the Taoist sect for Uncle Nine to pass it on to his disciples.

The Golden Knife Curse is specifically designed for those who have committed grave sins, even if they have become zombies. It has little effect on those who are innocent.

Zhang Yue, both angry and anxious, yelled, "You two are idiots, don't say it out loud..."

Uncle Nine covered his face in utter dismay, "These two idiots..."

"So that's how it is..." The feng shui master suddenly realized. He was also a cultivator and immediately understood what the Golden Knife Curse was. Since it had no effect on people with shallow sins, he was relieved.

He brought two fingers together, and immediately a multitude of zombies rushed towards Wencai and Qiusheng.

At the same time, he commanded half of the zombies to rush towards Zhang Yue and his group.

Zhang Yue's expression changed slightly, because this feng shui master had brought fifty or sixty zombies—so many zombies…

Moreover, unlike the unscrupulous merchant Master Ren, most zombies are villagers who did not commit many sins in their lives. Even if they become zombies, as long as they have not killed anyone, the Golden Knife Curse will be much less effective against them.

[P.S. I originally planned to make Ah Wei the mastermind, since he covets the Ren family's wealth. But then I thought, his cowardly and treacherous character in the movie doesn't quite live up to the aura of a mastermind. So, I'll stick with the feng shui master, since he does have a grudge against the Ren family in the movie.]