65: Chapter 65 Demon Conference!

"Roar!"

The Flying Zombie let out a roar, instantly shooting up into the sky as its Mid Golden Core Stage spiritual power exploded forth.

It was seen waving its claws through the air several times.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Several black Qi blades tore through the air, carrying a foul stench, and headed straight for Chen Yan!

"What the f*ck? Melee turned into ranged? You think you're faster than me?"

Chen Yan exclaimed, bringing his fingers together to form a sword shape with both hands, and pointed repeatedly at the Flying Zombie in the air!

"Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword!"

Golden Sword Qi followed one after another, actually hitting the Red-Haired Zombie a step before the black Qi blades!

"Clang, clang, clang!"

But listening to the dense sound of metallic clashing ringing out on the Flying Zombie, Chen Yan couldn't help but call it cheating!

Seeing that the Sword Qi which could severely injure the Red-Haired Zombie just moments ago could only leave a few white spots on it now!

Seeing that the attack was ineffective and the black Qi blades were about to fall on his head, Chen Yan tapped his feet, and his movement technique flashed by.

"Sizzle, sizzle, sizzle~"

The black Qi blades struck the spot where he had just been standing, instantly corroding deep pits into the ground!

"What the hell, are even your farts poisonous?"

Chen Yan covered his mouth, looking disgusted.

"Roar~"

Seeming to feel that it had been mocked, the Flying Zombie let out an angry roar and charged directly at him!

Relying on its copper skin and iron bones, its sharp claws flew about, actually suppressing Chen Yan.

"Hehehe~ Brat! Be a good boy and let my Flying Zombie eat you!"

The black-robed figure stood on the altar, shaking the bell in his hand while forming seals, continuously casting Spells at Chen Yan.

Things like Yin Qi erosion, Heart-Rotting Curse, corpse poison, etc., came one after another.

Chen Yan not only had to defend against the Flying Zombie's attacks but also had to guard against the black-robed figure's sneak attacks.

For a moment, he was flustered and overwhelmed!

He angrily cursed: "F*ck you! Two against one, do you have any shame?"

The black-robed figure sneered: "In a life-and-death battle, who cares about shame with you?"

"Swish!"

After barely dodging the Flying Zombie's sharp claws, Chen Yan immediately used his movement technique to quickly create distance.

He looked at the Flying Zombie flying in the air and secretly complained to himself.

This Red-Haired Zombie had absorbed the corpse Qi of thousands of walking corpses, and its cultivation had soared to the Mid Golden Core Stage.

But the key was that its defensive ability had actually increased several times over!

Although the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword was fast and sharp, it couldn't break through the defenses of this Red-Haired Zombie at all.

"F*ck! How am I supposed to play this?"

Chen Yan dodged while thinking of countermeasures.

The brick had no effect on the zombie, and the Sword Qi couldn't break its defenses either!

These two scumbags also reeked of rot.

It was simply a double attack of physical and magical damage!

"Damn it!"

Just as he was thinking of a strategy, he was caught off guard and hit by a blast of Yin Sha from the black-robed figure.

As the Yin Sha entered his body, he felt his whole body turn cold!

His dodging movements slowed for an instant!

The Flying Zombie immediately seized the opportunity, roaring, its claws like knives, slashing fiercely toward Chen Yan's head!

Chen Yan's face turned pale, and he was about to call for his Revered Master to save him.

But the Crimson Flame Flying Sword inside his body trembled slightly!

The Purple Sun Fire instantly covered his whole body, directly dissolving the Yin Sha energy!

"Damn! Chen Yan, you really are an idiot!"

Chen Yan's eyes lit up, and he immediately cursed himself!

Whether it was the black-robed figure or this Flying Red-Haired Zombie, weren't they all of the evil, ghostly sort?

And his Purple Sun Fire was the natural counter to these things!

At this moment, he wished he could slap his own face.

Ever since he learned the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword Art, he saw that every move was glittering with golden light.

Subconsciously, whenever he drew his sword, it was always the Taiyi Light-Splitting Sword!

All of this was because it looked cool!

But right now, looking cool couldn't put food on the table!

It was all said, but it happened fast!

Seeing the Flying Zombie attacking, Chen Yan didn't hesitate anymore.

He pointed one hand toward the sky and mobilized the Purple Sun Fire with his internal spiritual power.

A streak of purple flame shot out from his fingertips, turning into a crimson Flying Sword!

"Heaven-Burning Sword Art -- Ember Frost!"

Chen Yan shouted, and the sharp Sword Intent on his body suddenly changed!

A burst of scorching heat instantly erupted!

In the air, waves rose without wind.

The scorching sword wind turned into a sea of fire, seemingly drifting, but filled with murderous intent!

"Roar!"

Feeling the terror hidden within that scorching heat, a flash of fear appeared in the Flying Zombie's eyes.

As a corpse zombie, it subconsciously feared things of extreme Yang!

It wanted to flee, wanted to hide!

But how would Chen Yan give it a chance?

"Whoosh!"

The sword wind swept across the sky, and the scorching Crimson Flame instantly burned away the mist, revealing the sunlight in the sky!

The sea of fire did not diminish in momentum, and in the blink of an eye, it wrapped the Flying Zombie within it!

"Puff!"

The Purple Sun Fire directly wrapped around the Flying Zombie, burning fiercely.

"Roar~!"

The Flying Zombie immediately let out a shrill scream.

It struggled madly, tearing at its own flesh, but it could not escape this sea of fire at all!

In a few breaths, only a charred corpse remained in the air, falling down powerlessly!

"This! Impossible! Impossible!"

On the altar, the black-robed figure widened his eyes, looking at the scene before him with complete disbelief.

Clearly, they had already been rubbing this brat into the ground!

How could this be?

He had spent months setting up this corpse-refining site, refining thousands of people in the entire town into walking corpses!

He had sacrificed countless amounts of corpse Qi to barely raise his treasure to the Golden Core Stage!

But because of this brat, everything was ruined!

"Exotic Fire... how could you have such a treasure? Who on earth are you!"

He held his head and cried in a breakdown.

Damn it!

Why would this brat have a Heaven and Earth Exotic Fire!

This bastard!

Since you have this means that naturally counters me, why did you only use it at the end?

Do you like to pretend to be a pig to eat the tiger that much?

Are you f*cking shameless!

The black-robed figure looked up at Chen Yan viciously, as if he wanted to firmly imprint this face into his mind.

Then, he waved his sleeve, and his whole body actually shrank into a ball of black mist, intending to part ways with Chen Yan right there!

"Brat, I've remembered you! Next time we meet, I will definitely make you..."

"wait a moment!"

"Smack!"

The black mist dissipated, and the black-robed figure fell onto the altar, looking stunned.

Seeing Chen Yan leaping over, he felt a wave of panic.

"Don't..."

"Smack!"

Chen Yan didn't give him a chance to speak, caught the flying brick, and slapped it onto his face again!

"Are you f*cking trying to act tough in front of me?"

"Smack!"

"Did you ask me before you left?"

"Smack!"

"Who are you talking to? Next time we meet? Now is the next time, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Smack!"

"Why aren't you talking?"

"Smack!"

"What the f*ck? You actually dare not to answer me? You look down on me?"

"Smack!"

"Will you talk or not! Will you talk or not! Will you talk or not!"

"Smack, smack, smack!"

Chen Yan looked at the black-robed figure, whose face was swollen like a pig's head, with admiration and gave a thumbs up: "You still won't talk even after being beaten like this, I respect you as a man!"

Black-robed figure: "| * ´ Å ` ) ﾉ"

At this moment, he even wanted to die.

If you want to know something, just ask!

You're just there: Will you talk or not, will you talk or not!

You have to give me a chance to speak!

Until the brick's stun duration passed, the black-robed figure finally cried aggrievedly.

"Sir, spare my life! Whatever you want to know, I will say it!"

"Please don't hit me anymore! Don't hit me! Wuwuwu~"

A wise man submits to circumstances!

He really didn't want to be beaten anymore!

This brick really hurts when it hits people!

A flash of embarrassment crossed Chen Yan's eyes.

It was a misunderstanding~

But he didn't explain anything, looking at the black-robed figure and asking with a smile:

"Good, leniency for confession, severity for resistance!"

"Speak! Who are you? Why are you refining corpses here? Do you have any accomplices?"

The black-robed figure trembling, glanced at the brick that Chen Yan kept weighing in his hand, and hurriedly said:

"This one is a Disciple of the Corpse-Driving Sect. The reason I'm refining corpses here is for the Heavenly Demon Assembly in a month!"

Chen Yan frowned, somewhat displeased: "What is that? Speak clearly!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

The black-robed figure nodded repeatedly in fear, and told everything he knew.

The Corpse-Driving Sect is just a small sect, a small branch under the Demonic Cult.

Their sect leader accidentally found a woman who was cultivating the Blood-Devouring Demonic Technique two days ago, and that woman actually possessed the "Heavenly Demon Physique"!

It is the perfect Physique for inheriting the Demonic Technique!

The sect leader offered that woman to the high-level members of the Demonic Cult, and the high-level members decided to open the Heavenly Demon Assembly in the "Blood Bamboo Forest"!

They will use that Heavenly Demon Physique to obtain the heavenly demon inheritance!

Chen Yan's heart stirred, and he looked at the black-robed figure, asking coldly:

"Do you know what that woman looks like? What is her name?"