Super Divine Daoist Skill-Chapter 108 - 107: Corpse Refinement, Iron Corpse (Please Subscribe and Vote Monthly)

Chapter 108: Chapter 107: Corpse Refinement, Iron Corpse (Please Subscribe and Vote Monthly)

"Although these zombies only have basic instincts left, in terms of stubbornness, they’re no less troublesome than a martial artist with externally forged skin, or even one with externally forged tendons and bones.

It’s a pity that one zombie only increases my soul energy by a hundred points at most."

Looking at the number of soul energy points on his attribute panel, Bai Ziyue felt a bit helpless.

However, he somewhat understood. After all, these were just recently formed zombies. Perhaps after some more time to transform, they would become stronger, and naturally, provide more soul energy.

But obviously, he couldn’t afford to give them the time to grow.

Just as he was pondering this, a chilling aura suddenly emerged, making him feel as if he’d fallen into an ice cave.

In an instant, the surroundings changed drastically, making it seem like he was in a young woman’s chamber. A woman in a red dress, exceedingly beautiful, sat on the bed, swaying her slender waist, exuding immense charm power.

"Sir, it’s freezing outside. Why not come to bed and warm up?"

The woman smiled seductively, her every movement filled with irresistible temptation.

"Alright!"

Bai Ziyue laughed heartily and took two steps forward.

"Oh, sir, in such a lovely scene, holding a saber is too frightening. Why don’t you put it down?"

The woman gently touched her chest, looking genuinely scared.

"Put down the saber?"

Bai Ziyue didn’t stop walking. His face appeared hesitant, but he said, "No way. Without my saber, wouldn’t I be falling into your trap?"

As he finished speaking, blades appeared everywhere, crisscrossing, shattering the chamber, and revealing the ground. The figure in the red dress was instantly engulfed by the countless blade lights.

"Ah..."

A terrifying ghostly wail resounded, and the once beautiful, alluring woman in red was transformed by the overwhelming qi and blood contained in the blade lights, turning into a twisted, horrifying apparition with skewed eyes and mouth.

Only then did it reveal its true form.

Its body was shrouded in dense ghost qi, exuding intense coldness. As it retreated rapidly, it launched two red plumes, resembling long whips, to block.

However, the power contained within Bai Ziyue’s blade lights was too terrifying, extremely dominant. As the blade lights crossed, the red plumes were severed into several pieces. The blade lights continued advancing, about to strike the ghost woman.

Zzz! Zzz! Zzz!

Suddenly, Bai Ziyue’s vision blurred, and the ghostly figure before him turned into a boiling hot oil pot.

Once the blade lights fell, the oil would inevitably splash out, landing on him.

"Again?"

Bai Ziyue’s expression didn’t change. The war saber in his hand didn’t hesitate and slashed straight down.

Long before this, to prevent being bewitched by ghost creatures, he had cast the spiritual eye technique.

The woman ghost trying to bewitch him, seemingly beautiful, was in Bai Ziyue’s eyes its true form, hideous beyond words, disgustingly unattractive.

However, to quickly slaughter it, he pretended to be bewitched and approached.

Now, using illusion techniques to try to make him hesitate again was simply laughable.

Boom!

The so-called oil pot instantly vanished, revealing the ghost creature’s true form.

"Ah..."

The ghost creature could only let out a chilling scream as its entire body was split in two.

Imbued with intense qi and blood, the blade lights shattered its soul body, immensely weakening it.

As it tried to re-condense its soul body, Bai Ziyue’s saber descended again, slashing out several blade lights in quick succession.

Its weakened soul body was immediately torn apart once more, unable to hold together, and finally dissipated completely, its soul scattered.

"Soul Energy +489."

Seeing the increase in soul energy points, Bai Ziyue’s face showed an expression of ’as expected.’

This ghost creature was indeed not weak. Considering its illusion techniques and charm techniques, even a peak external forging martial artist might fall into its trap and not be its match.

Unfortunately for it, it faced Bai Ziyue, whose real strength far surpassed that of a peak external forging martial artist and who possessed spiritual eye techniques, a bane to illusion techniques.

Hence, its fate was sealed.

Returning to his original spot, seeing the soul-attracting incense burnt out, Bai Ziyue quickly slaughtered the remaining ghost souls drawn in the area until none were left in sight.

"Soul Energy Points: 11084."

Looking at his soul energy points, Bai Ziyue’s eyes gleamed.

"The effect of this soul-attracting incense is indeed remarkable. In just one hour, my soul energy points have increased by over two thousand seven hundred."

He felt somewhat satisfied.

Usually, unless faced with major upheavals, acquiring enough soul energy points wasn’t easy.

Now, with soul energy surpassing ten thousand again, he couldn’t help but feel an urge rising within.

However, realizing he had begun inner cultivation, now wasn’t the time to waste on other matters, he restrained himself.

Using the resentment cleansing technique, Bai Ziyue cleansed the residual soul grievances from his body, then set his sights on the depths of the graveyard.

The Ghost Head Stronghold bandits’ zombies from before intrigued him, especially the ghost creature that appeared afterward... Bai Ziyue sensed that the ghost creature wasn’t drawn by the soul-attracting incense.

Because all ghosts attracted to the Soul-Attracting Incense generally have a clear target, they will rush towards the direction of the incense to absorb the fragrance and will not stop deliberately to attack him.

"So, it’s quite puzzling that this ghost suddenly attacked me."

Bai Ziyue frowned slightly.

Moreover, he also sensed a familiar aura from this ghost.

Ghost spell!

This ghost had previously used several ghost spells.

After thinking for a bit, Bai Ziyue, bold due to his skills, stepped directly towards the graveyard.

With the spiritual eye technique enhancement, his vision was sharp, and even in pitch-black places, everything was as clear as daylight to him.

"The Yin Qi there is heavy..."

Suddenly, Bai Ziyue squinted his eyes and looked towards a distant mountain nook.

Approaching it, Bai Ziyue discovered a few corpses chaotically placed in the nook, with strands of Yin Qi continuously invading these bodies, beginning their transformation.

It was clear that the group of zombies that appeared earlier had climbed out from this nook.

"I didn’t expect a Corpse Nurturing Land to form here.

Thus, it’s understandable how these bodies could quickly transform into zombies."

Bai Ziyue made a mental note.

A Corpse Nurturing Land is an even more advanced place where Yin Qi gathers than a Yin Land. Not only do ghosts like to linger there, but any corpses in such an environment have a much higher chance of transforming into zombies.

This mountain nook wasn’t large and wasn’t far from nearby residents, plus it was remote, so normally, very few would dump corpses here.

Clearly, the soldiers, out of convenience, found this place and threw the bodies here directly.

Thinking that it wouldn’t be long before these bodies transformed into zombies, greatly harming the surrounding residents,

Moreover, he found it strange that he hadn’t discovered a single ghost soul here.

Bai Ziyue’s heart moved, and immediately a fireball shot directly onto these corpses.

Boom!

An orange fireball fell instantly, and amidst the sizzling sound of burning, these corpses were completely incinerated.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, a loud roar echoed out.

Dirt flew as a gigantic, over two meters tall, extremely robust, pitch-black zombie, seemingly covered with black bristles, charged out quickly from a cave near the bodies.

"So there is a zombie, no, it’s a refined corpse..."

A flash of realization appeared in Bai Ziyue’s mind, followed by a changed expression.

Zombies can vary greatly.

Natural zombies and refined zombies crafted by evil cultivators are naturally different.

Killing Wu Hao earlier, Bai Ziyue had obtained his cultivation notes, which contained many records on corpse refinement.

Thus, Bai Ziyue could tell at a glance that the zombie before him wasn’t naturally corroded by Yin Qi but was a refined corpse created by human methods.

Though both are zombies, refined corpses are much stronger than regular zombies.

Because refined corpses usually select martial artists of special physiques and extraordinary martial prowess, then refine them through special means.

Such refined corpses were robust due to their martial arts training in life, making them naturally stronger in defense and power compared to regular zombies. They also retained some of their living martial instincts, making their combat abilities more flexible and diverse.

Most importantly, their strength increased more quickly after Yin Qi erosion.

The one now appearing before Bai Ziyue was a refined corpse.

From its imposing figure, black iron-like appearance, it was evident that this was a powerful iron corpse among refined corpses.

In terms of combat power, it was already at the level of Inner Cultivation. Both in strength and speed, it surpassed Bai Ziyue at this moment.

"Roar!"

With a roar, the iron corpse, swift as the wind, lunged directly forward.

In its dash, it brought with it a stench of blood and a strong odor typical of corpses, assailing the nose.

Bai Ziyue’s face grew solemn, but there was no fear in his heart.

With a swiping motion at his waist, a small golden thread knife appeared in front of him.

Feeling the inexplicable familiar attraction from the golden thread knife, Bai Ziyue infused his spiritual power into it.

In an instant, the golden thread knife lightly trembled, then transformed into a streak of golden light, shooting out.

Clang!

A sound like metal clashing rang out.

Bai Ziyue’s golden thread knife only slightly paused before deeply embedding itself into the iron corpse. fгeewebnovёl.com

However, to a zombie, such a minor injury was insignificant, and it lunged forward again after just a brief pause.

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