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

Chapter 931

"Oh ho? You dare to threaten me?" The old Taoist snorted coldly, his figure instantly disappearing from the spot and appearing in front of Ling Yanyan in the blink of an eye.

"Slap!" Ling Yanyan slapped the old Taoist priest across the face, intending to kill him with a single punch, but an invisible force repelled him... "This is... a mental attack?" Ling Yanyan exclaimed in surprise, "So powerful!"

This was the first time Ling Yanyan had encountered such a level of psychological attack.

"Huh? You actually blocked my attack?" The old Taoist looked at Ling Yanyan in surprise. "Young man, you have a good physique. You were able to block my mental attack."

"Hmph!" Ling Yanyan snorted coldly and said, "Enough nonsense, get out of here now, or don't blame me for being impolite."

"Haha, little brat, do you think I'm afraid of you?" The old Taoist laughed angrily. "Let me tell you, I've learned all the techniques of your Maoshan Sect, and they're far more powerful than yours. Today, I'll show you what the true meaning of Taoism is!"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yanyan was immediately taken aback and exclaimed in shock, "You've learned the martial arts of my Maoshan Sect?"

"Otherwise what?" The old Taoist priest looked at Ling Yanyan with disdain.

Ling Yanyan shook his head blankly and muttered, "Damn it, I just showed off!"

"Haha, you know that's good." The old Taoist priest laughed heartily, then said, "Come with me now!" With that, he grabbed Ling Yanyan's arm, turned around, and disappeared into the darkness.

"Are you sure you're not lying to me?" Ling Yanyan looked at the old Taoist priest with some doubt, because the old Taoist priest was really too slovenly.

His clothes were tattered, his hair was a mess, and his face was bruised and swollen; he was a truly unsightly sight.

"Of course!" the old Taoist priest said with certainty, "I am a disciple of the Maoshan Sect."

"Then how did you end up in this state?" Ling Yanyan asked in confusion.

The old Taoist priest chuckled, revealing a row of yellow teeth, and said with a grin, "I was accidentally struck by lightning."

"Uh!" Ling Yanyan was stunned. "This!"

Seeing this, the old Taoist priest's face hardened, and he angrily rebuked, "What, you look down on your master, huh?"

"Uh! How could that be?" Ling Yanyan gave a wry smile, thinking to himself, who the hell would want to see you like this?

Then, Ling Yanyan said, "Alright, let's go find Elder Li first."

"Yes!" The old Taoist priest nodded, then led Ling Yan Yan through the empty ruins, heading southwest.

Soon, the two arrived at the outside of an abandoned factory, a scene of utter chaos and dust. The factory doors were wide open, and the interior was pitch black; they had no idea what was inside.

"Squeak!" Ling Yanyan pushed open the door and stepped inside.

All the lights here are broken, it's so dark you can't see anything at all.

"Roar!"

A tremendous roar came, shaking the tiles inside the house.

Ling Yanyan looked in the direction of the sound and saw a black shadow three zhang tall standing there, its eyes glowing red, as if it wanted to devour someone.

"What is this thing?" Ling Yanyan was so frightened that he took a few steps back. This guy was too strong.

Ling Yanyan carefully observed the creature. It looked like a bull and a tiger at the same time, with tough scales covering its body, sharp claws, ferocious fangs, and an aura of killing intent emanating from it.

"Roar!" The dark figure roared to the sky, its eyes bloodshot and filled with a savage aura.

Suddenly, a dark figure rushed towards Ling Yan Yan at an incredible speed.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath and ran out without thinking.

"Bang!" The dark shadow crashed into a tree and continued to chase Ling Yanyan. Its speed did not decrease at all, but instead became faster and faster. Finally, it turned into a dark shadow and chased after Ling Yanyan.

"Damn! How is this guy so strong?" Ling Yanyan was shocked; this guy was too powerful.

"Boom!" Wherever the dark figure passed, the ground shook violently, and dust filled the air.

"Damn it!" Ling Yanyan cursed under his breath as he desperately fled, wondering to himself why this guy was chasing him so closely.

The shadowy figure suddenly opened its mouth, and a stream of blood-red flame shot out, burning towards Ling Yan Yan.

Ling Yanyan's expression changed, and he quickly moved a distance to the left to avoid the blood-red flame.