Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 79 - : 080 Divine Fire aid me! (1st update! Asking for subscriptions! Votes for the month! Bookmark requests!)

Chapter 79: 080 Divine Fire aid me! (1st update! Asking for subscriptions! Votes for the month! Bookmark requests!)

In the last stone chamber of the ancient tomb, a fur zombie seemed perplexed.

Originally in the ancient tomb, it devoured the sinister energy and diligently cultivated.

Suddenly, it heard the sound of the Taoist’s Dragon Horn and the Three Pure Ones Bell outside.

Following that, a companion went out to see what had happened.

Not long after, the companion returned, bringing with it grim news.

Outside, a group of Taoists had arrived, each capable of manifesting Golden Light, dressed either in red or yellow robes.

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The fur zombies panicked.

They hurriedly prepared to shut the door.

However, as the door was halfway closed, the group of Taoists had already charged in.

The leader among them had the most intense Golden Light.

With a backhanded slap, he blasted the stone door from afar.

Dozens of zombies were blown away.

The perplexed fur zombie stood in place,

still unclear about what had occurred.

Then it heard the sound of a slide tackle as an eighty-year-old Taoist slid in through the stone door.

Drawing out a peach wood saber, he swung it downward towards its head.

The fur zombie felt its scalp burning hot.

The Spiritual Qi True Fire from the saber was less than an inch from its head, seemingly about to split it open at any moment.

Just then, Taoist Jing Xuan shouted, “Brother! Hold your hand! Have you forgotten what the Heavenly Master said before he arrived? These zombies are useful! We need to capture them alive!”

Taoist Jing Feng, hearing this, finally realized.

He had nearly forgotten the instructions given by the Heavenly Master before his arrival.

At Qingyun Mountain, they were short of janitors, so zombies would do.

Having encountered some zombies that could be used as free labor, it would be a waste to kill them.

Too wasteful indeed!

Taoist Jing Feng timely retracted his hand.

In the nick of time, he withdrew the Fiery Flame Long Saber.

The fur zombie, seeing the Taoist put away his long saber,

had just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking all was safe now.

However, in the next second, Taoist Jing Feng directly pulled out the Three Pure Ones Seal.

He stamped it right onto the forehead of a zombie in front of him.

The zombie’s forehead was marked.

And in an instant, it was immobilized.

The other three Taoists also pulled out their seals and, stepping in the Seven-star Step, moved amongst the group of fur zombies.

One seal per person.

The Three Pure Ones Seal, also known as the Three Treasures Seal,

was a heavy artifact of the Xuanmen Sect for subduing demons.

Especially effective against zombies.

A single stamp on a zombie, anything below a flying zombie, would be rooted to the spot.

Even more useful than a talisman.

To these fur zombies, in front of the red-robed Taoists, they were no different than lambs awaiting slaughter.

Quickly, all were immobilized by the seals.

Subduing these zombies.

Just as Taoist Jing Feng breathed a sigh of relief, planning to put away the Three Pure Ones Seal,

the next second, inside the stone chamber, the previously silent coffins,

had their lids directly flung open.

Two blood-colored figures flew out.

Seeing these two blood-colored figures,

Taoist Jing Feng, Taoist Jing Xuan, and the others finally wore a serious expression.

“Flying zombies!”

These two blood-colored figures had been dead for absolutely a millennium.

Their flesh had completely withered away, nearly reduced to bones wrapped in skin.

They looked fragile to the breeze.

But the few Taoists present didn’t dare to underestimate them.

Before coming, they had already been informed by the Heavenly Master about the ferocity of flying zombies.

Flying zombies were among the most powerful beings in the zombie hierarchy.

After a thousand years of cultivation, a corpse could become a flying zombie!

Possessing the ability to fly and tunnel through the earth.

Despite their bone-like appearance,

these two flying zombies possessed terrifying strength, otherwise, they wouldn’t have been able to casually capture the temple master of the Datianyun Temple.

In terms of cultivation, the cultivation of a flying zombie could be compared to a cultivator at the Peak of Ninth Level Qi Refining.

Even surpassing the Ninth Level, they were truly at the Half-step Foundation Establishment.

Now, there were two flying zombies here.

The situation was severe and should not be underestimated.

Even though Taoist Jing Feng and the others had many artifacts in hand to restrain zombies,

they still needed to be extremely cautious.

Taoist Jing Feng declared, “Be careful, everyone, these two flying zombies are tough to deal with, pair up and eliminate them!”

Although the Heavenly Master had mentioned before,

at Qingyun Mountain, capturing a few zombies to sweep the floors would be nice.

But these two were flying zombies!

Their combat power was terrifying, and one misstep, even for the several red-robed Taoists, could mean death here.

Facing weaker zombies, capturing them alive was naturally easy.

But for flying zombies, better not.

It could only be said, capture if possible.

If not, kill them directly.

Taoist Jing Feng finished speaking and teamed up with another red-robed Taoist.

While the strongest, Taoist Jing Xuan, teamed up with another Taoist who was at the Qi Refining Sixth Level.

Two against one.

The four Taoists engaged in combat with the flying zombies.

The two flying zombies glared ferociously at the four Taoists who had intruded into their tomb.

From the aura emitted by these four Taoists, it was clear they were not easy to deal with.

But the two flying zombies didn’t falter.

Their Corpse Qi surged, attacking the Taoists directly.

Having reached the level of flying zombies.

Their flesh and bones were comparable to Hundred-forged Steel.

Not at all like the physical body of a fur zombie.

A slight scratch of their claws could even shatter metal.

With a dive attack from a flying zombie, the power was indeed terrifying.

A flying zombie dived,

its claws directly grabbing onto the Taoist’s Protective Golden Light.

“Slash!”

The claws collided with the Golden Light Spell, sparking a shower of sparks.

Had it been a normal Golden Light Talisman.

It would hardly withstand a few such attacks.

But the few red-robed Taoists, bolstered by their cultivation, practiced the original Golden Light Spell.

The flying zombie’s claws on the Golden Light Spell, still held up.

However, concerning the consumption of Spiritual Energy, it was not small either.

Besides, these two flying zombies had also cultivated spells.

Green mist spewed from their mouths.

Carrying strong corrosive effects and toxins.

Even for Protective Golden Light, touching this green mist was somewhat difficult to withstand.

The green mist from the flying zombies even had a corrosive effect on Golden Light.

Continuing like this was not sustainable.

Taoist Jing Feng seized the opportunity when one flying zombie dived down to attack.

He was poised and ready, his Fiery Flame Saber Technique had been charged up, and now he struck with a slash.

The peach wood great saber slashed at the body of the flying zombie.

But the flying zombie was too agile.

With a quick sidestep, it easily dodged.

Taoist Jing Feng’s cultivation of the Fiery Flame Saber Technique couldn’t even touch the agile flying zombie.

Taoist Jing Feng was endlessly frustrated.

His Fiery Flame Saber Technique, hard-practiced for three months.

Against average fur zombies, it was one blow per zombie.

But flying zombies were too fast.

If he had hit them, indeed it would have been a critical blow.

But right now, he couldn’t even touch them.

What use was there in the power?

Taoist Jing Feng was furious.

Especially since the stone chamber was now filled with a large amount of green mist from flying zombies.

Continuously corroding the Protective Golden Light of the Taoists.

The green mist drained the Golden Light considerably!

This all favored the zombies, disadvantageous for the Taoists!

Taoist Jing Feng, no longer willing to drag out the fight with these two zombies,

he directly said, “Junior brother, protect me while I cast a spell to break that green mist!”

Taoist Jing Feng spoke, formed a seal with his hands, and recited the spell.

“Where does the majestic heavenly power seek refuge, when the sunlight extinguishes the eight bizarre clouds.

The thunder of heaven and earth begins to stir, the Eight Treasures Five Thunders descend from the clouds.

Fire burns all evil beings, thunder punishes all despicable criminals!”

“Divine Fire assist me!”

As the Xuanmen Divine Fire Spell was invoked.

Taoist Jing Feng transformed into a fire god, breathing out blazing fire, burning away the green mist.

In an instant, the large swathes of green mist from the flying zombies within the stone chamber were wiped clean.

Simultaneously, Taoist Jing Feng seized the opportunity, holding the Divine Fire in his mouth.

A burst of fire sprayed onto the face of a flying zombie as it dived down.

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The Divine Fire, containing the righteous energy of Xuanmen, inherently a supremely Yang element of heaven and earth, had the power to execute evil and shatter illusions.

Even for a physically strong flying zombie, being suddenly sprayed like this was not easy to endure.

It screamed and turned to flee.

Taoist Jing Feng had finally seized an opportunity, would he let it escape just like that?

While the flying zombie was disoriented from being sprayed in the face with fire,

a fellow red-robed Taoist understood and pulling out a Magic Rope from his waist.

The red Magic Rope fastened around the legs of the flying zombie, grabbing its legs.

Taoist Jing Feng then instantaneously drew the Spirit Sword from behind his back.

With a thrust!

This thrust, strong and penetrating like bamboo, pierced directly through the spine of the flying zombie, skewering it down.

The eighty-year-old Taoist Jing Feng, fiercely unstoppable, stamped forcefully on the spine of the flying zombie, nearly breaking its back.

Taoist Jing Feng: “Fly? Show this poor Taoist another fly!”