"Although our alchemists in the Tianyang Sect's alchemy workshop are not incapable of resolving the Earth Spirit Blood Divine Qi, it is naturally extremely troublesome to do so. Therefore, we should be careful and avoid getting tainted by the Earth Spirit Blood Divine Qi."

Upon hearing Chen Yuanji's words, Fang Yuhan finally realized what was going on.

"Alright, let's go up the mountain now." Chen Yuanji said and strode towards the mountain.

Night Breeze naturally followed closely behind, while Qian Liao, Zhao Changfeng, Li Yangwei, and Fang Yuhan exchanged glances and then immediately caught up.

The group headed towards the mountaintop, but before they had gone far, two blood-soaked corpses burst out of the woods.

These two blood corpses moved with incredible speed and strength, leaving a deep footprint in the soil with each step they took.

As they approached, a stench suddenly swept over the night wind.

Fang Yuhan turned pale with fright, while the others remained relatively calm.

"Let's do it!"

With a roar, Chen Yuanji unleashed his Silver Scale Sword, which flashed with silvery-white light, and slashed at the blood-soaked corpse in front of him.

With a snap, Chen Yuanji severed the head of the blood corpse.

The headless corpse continued running forward for a while before finally collapsing to the ground with a thud, unable to move any further.

Meanwhile, another blood-soaked corpse rushed towards Qian Liao.

With a flick of his right hand, Qian Liao conjured a long, black whip.

With a flick of his right hand, he sent the long whip flying, its end striking the blood-soaked corpse with a sharp crack.

Bang!

The blood corpse's body exploded, turning into pieces of minced meat.

The surrounding air was instantly filled with the stench of blood, which was nauseating.

"These two blood corpses are just walking corpses. We might encounter even more powerful blood corpses next, so we need to be careful," Chen Yuanji warned.

The walking corpse is equivalent to a martial artist in the Opening Yuan Realm, so it's not considered particularly powerful.

However, Chen Yuanji had already said that the Blood Corpse Sect had many powerful blood corpses, including many corpse kings made from the corpses of the sect's elders.

Therefore, we must be even more careful from now on.

The group continued their journey, heading towards the Blood Corpse Gate located at the mountaintop.

Not far away, Ye Feng and his companions encountered another attack by blood zombies.

This time, three flying corpses appeared.

The three flying corpses flew directly from the sky at an extremely fast speed. When they first appeared, they were still hundreds of meters away from them, but in the blink of an eye, they were right in front of them.

Chen Yuanji was the first to react. His Silver Scale Sword flashed with silver light as he thrust it toward the nearest flying corpse, the blade whistling as it scraped against the air.

In just a moment, several large holes appeared on the flying corpse's body, which were naturally pierced by the Silver Scale Sword.

Qian Liao also used his long whip to smash one of the flying corpses in mid-air.

Li Yangwei roared and flames burst forth from his hands.

As the third flying corpse drew closer, Li Yangwei stepped forward and punched it in the chest.

With a loud bang, the flying corpse exploded, and it was as if a rain of fire was falling from the sky.

Zhao Changfeng and Fang Yuhan were prepared to intervene, but Chen Yuanji, Qian Liao, and Li Yangwei finished their fight in the blink of an eye, leaving them no chance to get involved.

Fang Yuhan said, "The three senior brothers are truly skilled."

"Don't be careless, maybe..."

Before Chen Yuanji could finish speaking, a strange, purplish-black hand suddenly emerged from the soil at Fang Yuhan's feet.

The next moment, the strange hand grabbed Fang Yuhan's slender ankle and pulled her directly into the mud!

Upon seeing this, Chen Yuanji's expression changed slightly.

But the most anxious person was Li Yangwei.

After all, Fang Yuhan was his second junior sister.

"court death!"

Li Yangwei let out a loud shout and punched the ground playfully.

With a loud bang, the ground cracked open, and Fang Yuhan fell out of the mud.

Then a tall and burly blood corpse appeared before them.

This blood corpse exuded a terrifying aura, its level clearly far exceeding that of the walking corpses and flying corpses that had appeared before.

Upon seeing the blood corpse, Chen Yuanji quickly said, "Be careful! He is the Third Elder of the Blood Corpse Sect. In life, he was at the True Yuan Realm. Now that he has been refined into a blood corpse, he must be a Corpse King!"

"True Yuan Realm is nothing to be afraid of," Li Yang said arrogantly.

The corpse king, with its pair of crimson eyes, coldly stared at Chen Yuanji and the others, and surprisingly spoke in human language: "You are... courting death..."

You're courting death!

Li Yangwei rushed over and punched the Corpse King.

The corpse king was immediately knocked back by Li Yangwei's punch, and a large dent appeared in its chest.

If it were a living person, a large crater in their chest would mean they would be severely injured and unable to move, even if they didn't die. But this zombie king could still walk and even launch a counterattack!

He reached out with both hands to grab Li Yangwei, his sharp nails resembling the claws of a demonic beast.

"The Corpse King's claws are covered in corpse poison!" Chen Yuanji warned.

"knew!"

Li Yangwei dodged the Corpse King's attack with a single teleportation and appeared behind him.

"Fire Rain Divine Fist!"

Li Yangwei let out a roar, and his two fists, burning with flames, rained down on the corpse king.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The sounds of blows were like a sudden storm, and the Corpse King was immediately forced to retreat by Li Yangwei.

It let out a sharp, long howl, and the earth spirit blood energy in the air seemed to surge and churn.

Finally, the Corpse King was beaten to death by Li Yangwei's wild punches, leaving not even a complete corpse behind.

"It only lasted about ten breaths under my control. The Corpse King is nothing special," Li Yangwei said with a smile.

Then Li Yangwei looked at Fang Yuhan and asked, "Junior sister, are you alright?"

"It's nothing, I was just a little frightened," Fang Yuhan shook her head.

However, Chen Yuanji's expression was not good, and Qian Liao seemed to have noticed something as well, his eyes narrowing slightly.

The next moment, Qian Liao said, "It looks like something is coming!"

“It’s a blood corpse. The shriek that the Corpse King just let out was summoning blood corpses,” Chen Yuanji said heavily, his brows furrowed.

Sure enough, one blood-soaked corpse after another appeared in everyone's sight, densely packed like ants, and almost everywhere you looked, there were blood-soaked corpses!

Moreover, all of these blood corpses were wearing the uniforms of the Blood Corpse Sect disciples, which means that they were all disciples of the Blood Corpse Sect in their previous lives!

"Damn it, there are way too many!" Li Yangwei roared.

“Using the Concealment Technique to hide ourselves, we don’t need to fight these blood corpses head-on. We just need to kill Lu Shiyuan, the sect leader of the Blood Corpse Sect,” Ye Feng suddenly said.