Zombie Bodyguard-Chapter 1609 - 1606: Berserk Battle

"The sound of a zither?" Lin Tian became even more puzzled, recalling the anomaly caused by the ancient zither. Could it be that Xu Feibai knows the origin of the zither?

Xu Feibai shrugged and said, "Don’t look at me, I also don’t know the origin of the ancient zither. I just suddenly heard the sound and was drawn here, never expecting to meet you in the hall. Haha, although it’s not the time to meet, it shows that we have not a shallow fate."

"Let me remind you, that zither is not an ordinary object, some people might target it. Tonight, the zither’s sound may have already attracted some people’s attention, so you should be careful." Xu Feibai added.

Of course, Lin Tian knew the zither was no ordinary object. Otherwise, how could it be placed together with the Purple Flame Sword, and how could its sound affect so many people?

However, this wasn’t the main point, nor the reason Lin Tian chased after. He said, "You’ve mentioned multiple times that it’s not time for us to meet, yet I’ve been pondering how to find you."

"Find me?" Xu Feibai was slightly surprised at Lin Tian’s reaction: "To defeat me, to regain your honor from last time?"

"No..." Lin Tian immediately denied and then narrowed his eyes: "I want your blood, zombie blood."

Xu Feibai clearly didn’t understand, asking puzzled, "You yourself are a zombie, with the same level as me. If you need zombie blood, just use your own."

Lin Tian shook his head: "It’s not enough. I need the four major zombie bloodlines: Jiang Chen, Nu Ba, Houqing, and Ying Gou—all of them."

At this, Xu Feibai put away his smile. In his antique aura, a rare seriousness appeared: "I can clearly tell you, I won’t give you any zombie blood. I remind you, don’t give your blood to others either. If a Demon Exorcist uses your blood to make a talisman specifically against you, it’s troublesome."

"I can’t care about that much. If you’re willing, I can exchange my blood for yours." Lin Tian said seriously.

He didn’t know if Xu Feibai was truthful, but if he could exchange his blood for the Jiang Chen Bloodline, Lin Tian was willing to take the risk.

Xu Feibai was once again a bit surprised but still shook his head: "I seem to feel the power of love, yet my decision won’t change. If you insist on the Jiang Chen bloodline’s blood, you’ll have to find another way."

"Then I’ll just have to defeat you and take it myself!" Lin Tian shouted coldly, rushing forward without hesitation.

He knew persuasion was useless, nor was it possible to move with emotion and reason. Xu Feibai, as a zombie, might have lived for hundreds or thousands of years, with no regard for emotions.

Hundreds and thousands of years, having seen too many separations and deaths, life’s bountiful transformations, any sentiment and logic, even life itself was just fleeting in his eyes.

Such a person, such a zombie, would not be bound by morality, only doing what they feel ought to be done.

Bang...

A deafening noise erupted, Lin Tian’s fist collided with Xu Feibai’s, and this time, Lin Tian wasn’t knocked back, but the rooftop under their feet instantly cracked.

The two fell to the next floor with the collapsing boards. Lin Tian happened to be on top, sweeping his leg mid-air like a Divine Dragon’s tail. How terrifying was his full-force whip? The fragments touched by the wind of his whip became powder instantly, just from the impact.

With a loud bang, Xu Feibai reached out to block, but with no footing, he was instantly knocked away by Lin Tian, his body like a cannonball, slamming against the floor below.

The concrete reinforced with steel was instantly punctured, under such an impact, the floor was no different from tofu. With this slam, Xu Feibai’s body pierced through five or six floors continuously, ending up on the ground with a pit left behind.

Lin Tian didn’t stop, rushing down through the hole for further attack because he knew that the previous seemingly explosive attack didn’t actually inflict substantial damage on Xu Feibai.

Suddenly, a shadow darted from the gap and collided with Lin Tian, turning him into a "cannonball." Not only was Xu Feibai unharmed, but he immediately counterattacked, sending Lin Tian flying.

Lin Tian was hit into the air, then fell to the ground. Xu Feibai also jumped down from the rooftop, leveraging the momentum to strike at Lin Tian’s chest. Lin Tian didn’t block but extended both hands into eagle claws, grabbing Xu Feibai’s ankle instantly, then swung him harshly in the direction of his dive.

In his swing, Xu Feibai’s other leg suddenly hooked on, entangling Lin Tian’s arm. The two didn’t separate, instead they rolled together, skidding across the ground until they crashed into an iron lamp post, breaking it completely, stopping only then.

Lin Tian slapped the ground, instantly standing up. Without pause, he punched toward Xu Feibai again. Xu Feibai was not to be underestimated either; possibly driven by Lin Tian’s frenzy, he didn’t block, letting Lin Tian strike, while he too punched at Lin Tian.

The two abandoned defense, trading heavy blows on each other’s shoulders, both being knocked away.

This time the foundation collapsed along with a stretch of the wall. Only then did Lin Tian stop, flipping over to stand up, not attacking immediately, while Xu Feibai did the same.

Lin Tian’s clothes were already shredded, but he didn’t care, his eyes fixed on Xu Feibai, flashing madness. Yes, Lin Tian almost replicated Ning Luoxi’s insane fighting style, desperate to acquire the Jiang Chen zombie bloodline.

Ning Luoxi was the most insanely fierce warrior he’d ever seen—unparalleled, continuous, relentless pursuit of the goal, like a Female War God descending.

But despite countless strikes, the outcome was less than satisfactory. He now knew that relying on fists alone couldn’t harm Xu Feibai; Xu Feibai’s level and zombie form were as formidable as his own.

"It’s thrilling, long overdue for a full-force battle. Come on, let’s see how much more you can take. Beat me, and you’ll have my blood; this is your only chance." Xu Feibai also aroused his battling spirit.

Lin Tian didn’t rush up but suddenly clenched his fists, releasing an aura of destruction from his body, a purple flame appeared between his eyebrows.

With a boom, Lin Tian’s fists ignited, blazing with Purple Flame!

"The power of fire!" Xu Feibai exclaimed, yet his expression wasn’t fear but rather excitement.

Indeed, Xu Feibai stared at the flame mark between Lin Tian’s eyebrows, growing excited.

"Hahaha..." Xu Feibai laughed, continuously saying: "Good, good, awakening the power of fire, very good, this makes the battle interesting."

"But do you think only you can awaken the Bloodline Power?" Xu Feibai suddenly dropped his smile, his expression growing cold.