My name is Chen Xi. For several consecutive days, I dreamed of my parents jumping to their deaths. Their hollow eyes nearly drove me to collapse! After meeting my master, I learned that I had been ...
I wasn't as at a loss as I had imagined.
I thought I would panic, but I was actually unusually calm.
Like a sharp blade cutting into clay, my sword easily sliced through the zombie's neck.
The blade was stained with brownish-red blood, as if one were in a movie.
However, this bizarre scene actually happened.
Without much hesitation, after realizing that this was a life-or-death battle, I understood that I must not be distracted by any emotions!
These zombies are nothing but walking corpses; their deaths are not a pity.
By killing them, I am also helping them find liberation.
My hands were shaking violently, but my heart was gradually stirring, even feeling a little excited!
What's wrong with me?
I quickened my pace, slashing at the necks of the surrounding zombies one after another.
The stench of blood splattered on me was a feeling that I found repulsive, yet I couldn't stop wielding my sword.
"Sister Chen Xi, you're amazing!"
Qiu Yu's face was covered in blood, but she gave me a sweet smile.
Judging from his appearance, he must have killed quite a few zombies.
"Qiuyu, are you alright?" I asked worriedly.
Qiu Yu gave me a sweet smile, her gaze once again fixed intently on the zombies charging towards her.
"I'm fine. My sister asked me to take care of you. It seems that Sister Chen Xi has already adapted."
I hummed in agreement and replied, "Yeah, I don't want to die here. My parents and friends are waiting for me to come back."
"My life has just begun, and I must cherish it."
Boom boom boom!
A tremendous roar came from afar!
Jiang Huai-ren stood with his feet on the void, the air beneath his feet seemingly providing substantial support.
With a flick of his sleeve, towering flames began to scorch the ground.
I could even smell the barbecue.
However, the zombies' bodies were almost all rotting, and the smell of burning flesh was extremely nauseating.
I also casually pulled out a handful of Fire Talismans and threw them at the denser horde of zombies!
Not far away
"Damn it, are these bastards never going to stop?!"
"Dragon and Tiger Overturning Heaven Seal!"
I looked in the direction of the sound.
The burly man with a volatile temper had two large hands enveloped in a crimson-gold glow.
With a single palm strike, all the zombies around him were blasted into pieces!
It seems this strong man's strength should not be underestimated!
I remember this person was of the same generation as my master. He looked a bit younger than my master, so he must be my uncle.
At the same time, the Golden Light Mantra on the master's body was also activated.
The aura looked very solid, like a thick steel plate.
The master used some unknown means, and dark clouds gathered in the sky.
Before long, a series of deafening roars erupted!
Streaks of lightning struck the horde of zombies with unerring accuracy, eliciting cries and howls of agony!
The disciples also displayed their best skills, and large numbers of zombies fell to the ground, clearly incapacitated.
I touched a talisman inside my Taoist robe; I had drawn it myself when I was bored.
When I was interpreting the symbols in the encyclopedia of talismans, I felt that each symbol had a corresponding combination relationship.
The talismans I draw are an extension of the Fiery Talisman, incorporating combinations of manipulative spells such as Spirit Binding, Body Immobilization, and Soul Chasing.
However, I wasn't entirely confident about this attempt and didn't know if it would achieve the desired results, so I hesitated.
I'm not afraid of failure, I'm just worried about not being able to truly control this spell.
If the spell succeeds, it will likely continue to devour souls and may also harm its own people.
With hordes of zombies here and now, it's the perfect opportunity for an experiment.
I haven't had a chance to tell my master about this idea yet, and I don't know what advice he would give.
But the situation is urgent now, and I don't need to hide it anymore.
"Let's give it our all! With so many test subjects, there's no better chance than this!"
I chanted the incantation and forcefully flung the talisman out.
The talisman burned in mid-air, but nothing happened.
I began to doubt whether this attempt had failed.
However, before I could think any further, the huge flames slowly began to burn, growing stronger and stronger.
It stared at me like a demon, and I felt as if it were alive, staring back at me.
It burned the zombie's body silently until it exploded violently, turning the zombie into ashes in an instant.
I realized that the spirit binding might have been the cause.
Just like when a person is cremated, the soul subconsciously protects the body from harm.
Once the soul is taken away, the body becomes fragile and powerless, easily defeated.
The fire was still burning, even though there was no more flammable material around.
It burns the air, making a crackling and popping sound.
I can sense its presence; it seems to be conveying some kind of message to me. Could it really be sentient?
I tried waving my finger, and as expected, flames also burst into flames on the zombie on my left.
The raging flames instantly engulfed the zombie. It struggled desperately in the sea of fire, but in the end, just like the previous zombie, it turned to ashes!
What's going on? Did I accidentally master some kind of divine skill?
I was overjoyed and naturally couldn't let this excellent opportunity slip by.
It's as if I've found the key to a new world, and I'm using that key to open doors like crazy!
Because of the success of my move, very few zombies can get close to me now.
It's almost like, whichever zombie you point at, that zombie will burst into flames!
I was initially quite reserved, but suddenly I felt less nervous.
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