Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 935

"You! You killed my beloved disciple? You beast, you inhuman monster! This old Taoist priest will fight you to the death!" The old Taoist priest roared in fury, his hands forming claws as he swiftly clawed at Ling Yan Yan's throat.

Ling Yanyan showed no fear and sneered, "Want to fight me to the death? Hmph! You overestimate yourself."

Ling Yanyan punched the old Taoist priest in the head, and the old Taoist priest hurriedly withdrew his claws to block.

The two powerful forces collided, creating a surge of air and kicking up clouds of dust.

The old Taoist priest coughed up blood, staggered back several steps, his face ashen, and stared at Ling Yan Yan with utter shock. He never imagined that the young man before him would possess such terrifying strength; he had actually been defeated in a single move.

"master!"

"Master!"

"Boy! Prepare to die!"

Upon seeing this, the other Taoist priests all cried out and rushed towards Ling Yanyan, trying to save the old Taoist priest.

Ling Yanyan's lips curled into a mocking smile. He stomped his right foot on the ground, leaping into the air and striking the nearest Taoist priest with a whooshing sound.

The Taoist priest's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly swung his sword to defend himself. Unfortunately, he was no match for Ling Yanyan's hate-filled attack.

With a loud bang, his chest caved in, spurting out a thick spray of blood. He fell backward to the ground, lifeless.

Ling Yanyan landed on the ground, stomped her right foot again, and her body transformed into an arrow, rushing towards the other Taoists.

"Bang bang bang!"

With three muffled thuds, all three Taoist priests were kicked away by Ling Yanyan, crashing to the ground and losing consciousness.

"Damn beast, this old Taoist priest will die with you!" The old Taoist priest roared angrily, took out a pill from his pocket and threw it into his mouth.

Instantly, his body emitted a red light, and his aura surged, as if he were being inflated.

"Damn it, it's a secret technique for burning one's essence to enhance cultivation! Has this old guy gone mad?"

Ling Yan cursed under his breath, slammed his right foot against the wall, and used the rebound to rush to the old Taoist priest at an even faster speed, then kicked him.

Bang!

The old Taoist priest was kicked backward and flew out, crashing heavily against the wall before sliding to the ground, where he spat out a large pool of foul blood.

"Cough cough cough cough!" The old Taoist priest gasped for breath, struggling to speak, "I never expected it, I never expected your strength to be so formidable! I've lost! But I will not let you get away with this. Haha, you are doomed to die today!"

"Hmm?" Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, feeling a sense of unease.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a muffled rumble of thunder echoed throughout the valley... Then, dark clouds gathered, casting a heavy shadow over the entire mountain peak.

Raindrops the size of peas poured down.

"What's going on? This is within the border of Nanling, when did thunderstorms start?" Ling Yanyan asked the old Taoist priest.

"Gah gah gah gah! You'll soon find out the answer." The old Taoist priest chuckled strangely.

"boom!"

A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket ripped through the night sky, tore through the void, and struck the old Taoist priest heavily.

The old Taoist priest let out a shrill scream, and his skin rapidly cracked open, wisps of blue smoke rising from it.

Immediately afterwards, the second and third bolts of lightning struck in quick succession, all hitting the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest looked up at the sky and howled in pain, letting out a mournful roar like a wild beast.

"boom!"

The fourth thunder fell.

"boom!"

The old Taoist's body exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist that dissipated between heaven and earth.

Ling Yanyan's pupils shrank suddenly, and a deep sense of apprehension appeared on his face.

"Damn! This is really weird, it's really thundering and raining." Ling Yanyan shook his head and turned to leave. He didn't believe that the tribulation would be affected by this little incident.

Unfortunately, Ling Yanyan had only taken a few steps when he heard a sinister voice behind him: "Ling Yanyan, since you're here, why not leave your life behind?"

"Who?" Ling Yanyan was so startled she almost jumped up. She quickly turned her head and saw a thin man in a hemp robe standing not far away. The man looked to be over fifty years old, with an aged face and deep, sharp eyes that stared at Ling Yanyan like a venomous snake.