Snap!
The skull cracked in the air, then shattered into pieces, turning into wisps of black smoke and disappearing without a trace.
This attack took away 60% of Xue Huan's spiritual power. She folded her wings behind her and released the spiritual boat again to land.
"The Skullhead has been destroyed!"
"That fellow Taoist is incredibly powerful! He actually destroyed the Skull Head with just one move."
"Which family is she from? Why have I never heard of her before?"
"It seems to be from Narcissus Pavilion."
When Xue Huan landed, a group of cultivators surrounded her, both to thank her and to take the opportunity to get close to her and seek her protection.
In the spiritual world where the strong are respected, the nature of admiring the strong is increasingly magnified.
"Thank you very much for saving my life, Senior. My name is Yu Yingwu. May I know your name? From now on, if you have any requests, I will do my best to fulfill them."
"My name is Fu Xiaoxing. Senior, that move you just made was truly amazing. It was truly eye-opening!"
"senior……"
These people kept calling Xue Huan "senior". Among them were cultivators who were much older than her and looked like they could be her fathers. However, the spiritual world has always judged seniority based on strength, not age.
If the realms are similar, being older is not an advantage; instead, it indicates that the person has poorer qualifications.
Those who look young are either really young, which means they have a long life ahead of them and unlimited potential. If they are not really young, it means they are highly talented and have high cultivation, so they age slowly and look young in appearance.
Those who look old will generally be ignored when standing with cultivators of the same level.
Xue Huan introduced herself, "I don't deserve the title of senior. My surname is Zhao, and my name is Xiaoxian. You can just call me Fellow Daoist."
"So you are Master Zhao! I've heard of you for a long time. I've bought the pills you made many times."
"Me too. I'm not trying to brag, but the pills you refine are truly amazing. The ones I've eaten before are nothing compared to yours."
"Master Zhao, we are fortunate to meet here. I would like to ask you to buy a few bottles of elixirs, is that okay?"
As he was talking, Xue Huan had completed several more business deals.
Xiang Maoyan also came over and said, "So the fairy is Master Zhao. Maoyan is really short-sighted. I didn't recognize him before."
Xiao Ziqiong listened to him complimenting other women, and the jealousy in her heart overturned again. She snorted coldly and muttered: "What fairy? If she is a fairy, then I am the Heavenly Concubine."
She is so confident about her looks.
Of course, she also knew that a master alchemist should not be offended, so she spoke in a low voice, but everyone present was a cultivator and had very good ears. As soon as she said this, she attracted unanimous condemnation from the other cultivators.
"Where did this ugly freak dare to compete with Master Zhao here?"
"How come Master Zhao isn't a fairy? His decisiveness in killing the enemy, his calm aura in the face of danger, his distinguished demeanor – is that something that ordinary people can compare to?"
"That's right, don't you even look in the mirror? With your appearance, can you really compare with Master Zhao?"
Before Xue Huan could say anything, a group of people pushed Xiao Ziqiong into the mud.
Xiao Ziqiong was indeed a beauty, but what good was her beauty? Could she help them kill the enemy? Could she sell them potent elixirs? Could she increase their chances of survival in this secret realm?
cannot.
Not only that, she would also be a hindrance. Just now, when the skeleton giant was chasing them, this woman kept screaming, as if she was afraid that she would not be able to attract ghosts.
Monks are very realistic. They will support whoever can bring them benefits.
Not to mention that Xue Huan just saved their lives.
If Xiao Ziqiong was embarrassed and angry at the criticism from the crowd, then Xiang Maoyan's words made her extremely sad and disappointed.
"Ziqiong, apologize to Master Zhao!"
Xiao Ziqiong looked at him in disbelief. It would have been fine if others had said that to her, but why did he also side with that woman? Didn't she just tell the truth?
Xiang Maoyan's expression did not soften at all, but instead became even more severe.
Xiao Ziqiong pushed him hard and ran away.
In this dangerous secret night, he ran away...ran into the thick fog without hesitation.
Xue Huan: “…”
She really doesn't understand the world of love-brained people.
Just as Xiang Maoyan was about to chase him, Xiao Ziqiong ran back, screaming in fear: "There are so many zombies! Brother Yan, save me——"
When everyone looked over, their faces changed. Behind Xiao Ziqiong, a huge army of zombies was surging over, and the sight of them made their hair stand on end.
Dozens of monks gathered here, exuding vitality and spiritual energy, which was a great temptation to those ghosts. First it was the skulls, and now there were zombies. Xue Huan sighed. It seemed that she would not be able to return to the stone house and continue sleeping.
She threw out a set of formation flags and inserted them into the eight directions: Qian, Kun, Kan, Dui, and Li, forming a Bagua formation. She then said to the crowd, "You all stand in different directions and form a formation to fight off the zombies together."
With her taking the lead, everyone else quickly got moving.
Although they had formed a formation, everyone still felt frightened when they saw a group of zombies approaching.
"There are so many zombies, and there are only a few of us. We are doomed..."
"Damn it! I've been here all day and haven't gained anything good. Instead, there are dangers one after another."
"Don't complain at this time!"
…
Getting closer, ten meters, five meters, three meters... the zombies are coming!
It has bluish-white skin, blood-red cloudy eyes, long purple nails, and a hoarse sound coming from its mouth. It looks ugly and scary.
Zombies are transformed from humans. They look like humans in appearance, but they feed on humans. This kind of human-like but not human creature is the most terrifying.
Xue Huan took the lead in launching an attack. An ice talisman shot out from her fingertips, making a sound of breaking through the air, and shot into the group of zombies, exploding. In an instant, the front wave of zombies were frozen into popsicles. She swung a knife, and the knife energy was rampant, and those popsicles shattered to the ground.
In this instant, at least twenty or thirty zombies were dealt with quickly and efficiently.
Everyone was excited and their morale was boosted, "Fuck him!"
"With Master Zhao here, there's nothing to be afraid of!"
Under the defense of the Bagua Formation, the zombies were blocked outside by an invisible protective shield and could not get in, and naturally could not hurt the people inside. This greatly increased everyone's sense of security.
Your team can attack zombies as much as they want, but the zombies can't hit them. When you get tired of attacking, you can switch to someone else. It's so cool!
Xue Huan coordinated the work and divided the cultivators into two groups, assigning two people to each direction. If one group could not hold on, the other group would take their place. The people who were replaced could retreat to the center of the formation to meditate and recover their spiritual power.
More and more zombies are being killed outside.
However, this temporary team was made up of strangers after all. Xue Huan could bring them together for a short time, but she couldn't make them give their best.
Everyone subconsciously wanted to retain their strength to avoid any accidents.
Xue Huan also understood this. She herself would not reveal all her cards, so naturally she could not ask others to do so.
But another question left her speechless.
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