lcionline Chapter 589 Ling Feng
Chapter 589 Ling Feng
"Fuck, what on earth is this thing!"
Chen Yile cursed and immediately swung out another sword energy.
But the opponent was extremely agile and dodged the attack by turning his body to the side.
Don't be fooled by the monster's stiff body, it is extremely fast!
The monster looked at Chen Yile dully, then quickly pounced forward, its sharp claws shooting out from the air.
Before Chen Yile could see clearly, the monster's sharp claws were already in front of him.
Chen Yile stepped back subconsciously and looked down, and saw that his clothes on his chest were torn in several ways.
Before Chen Yile could stand still, the monster opened its mouth and bit Chen Yile again.
As soon as the monster opened its mouth, a fishy stench hit my face.
The shark-like fangs in the monster's mouth are chilling.
Chen Yile had no time to dodge and immediately stabbed the monster's head with the Qingfu sword in his hand.
The monster dodged by turning its head and slapped with its sharp claws.
The blow was so powerful that it knocked the Qingfu Sword in Chen Yile's hand away and dropped it to the ground.
This monster was extremely fast and powerful, and Chen Yile was at a disadvantage right from the start.
The monster didn't stop at all, and swung its claws again, heading straight for Chen Yile's face.
"Oh my god, this is bad, am I going to die here?"
Chen Yile cursed in his heart.
At this moment, a turning point suddenly appeared.
A flying sword came from the darkness and knocked the monster to the ground with a "bang".
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Yile rolled to his feet from the ground, then took a few steps back to create some distance between himself and the monster.
The person who made the move walked out from the darkness. He was a man with white hair.
Although the man had white hair, he looked to be only in his twenties.
The man had a stern face, with a deep sorrow between his brows and eyes, and looked like he was deeply troubled.
It seems that this person saved me.
"Thank you for your help. My name is Chen Yile, I'm a Douyin anchor, and I'm currently investigating the Changsheng Cult. What about you?"
Chen Yile asked.
"My name is Ling Feng. It's a long story about my identity. Let's deal with the present first."
Ling Feng's voice was low, and seemed to have a kind of determination that could not be refused.
After introducing himself, Chen Yile picked up the dropped Qingfu Sword.
The monster was nailed to the wall by Ling Feng's sword just now. It was still struggling frantically and making bursts of roars from its mouth.
"Brother Ling, what kind of monster is this? It's too perverted!"
Chen Yile asked.
"This is a Golden Gang Walking Corpse, the initial result of the Longevity Sect leader Leng Xie's experiments on living people."
"The Golden Gang Walking Corpse was created by Leng Xie using the secret techniques of the Changsheng Sect to implant an evil curse into a living person."
"The caster can control the conditions for the evil spell to activate. Once activated, the person will instantly turn into a living corpse."
"This thing is extremely vicious and cruel, with immense power and speed. Ordinary cultivators are no match for it."
"Oh my god, this is just the preliminary research result?"
Chen Yile said secretly.
This preliminary result is so impressive, what will the complete result be like?
Leng Xie is worthy of being the leader, his methods are truly unpredictable.
Ling Feng glanced at Chen Yile and said, "This thing also has weaknesses, but you didn't understand them and that's why you suffered."
"Oh? You mean, there's a way to deal with them?"
Chen Yile suddenly became energetic.
"Yes, have you heard of the 'Golden Thunder Spell'?"
Ling Feng asked.
I have never heard of this Chen Yile.
Ling Feng saw the confusion on Chen Yile's face and began to explain.
"This method is a unique skill passed down by the founder of the Zhengyi sect. It is extremely powerful, but extremely difficult to practice. Few people in the world can master it."
"This method utilizes the pure yang energy of a cultivator to activate the Nine Heavens Thunder, a technique that is perfect for countering extremely yin creatures like the Golden Gang Walking Corpse."
"And you, brother Yile, are the ones who practice lightning techniques, right?"
Ling Feng seemed very confident in his guess.
"Brother Ling, have you figured this out?"
Chen Yile couldn't help but be secretly surprised. He was indeed proficient in thunder magic.
It seems that Ling Feng is a master.
At this moment, another roar came from behind the two of them, several times louder than the previous one.
"not good!"
Ling Feng shouted.
The two turned around and saw that the people who were locked in the room just now had turned into golden zombies!
As soon as this group of golden zombies, thirsty for flesh and blood, discovered the two people, they quickly rushed towards them.
"Brother Yile, follow my instructions and use the Golden Thunder Spell to eliminate these zombies!"
"Use the pure Yang Qi to gather it into the Tianshu, Baihui, Qihai, and Shenmen acupoints to form the Nine Heavens Thunder Seal."
Chen Yile followed the method he said and quickly gathered his true energy.
"Golden Thunder Spell!"
A lightning bolt as thick as a giant dragon was released from Ling Feng's fingertips and hit one of the golden zombies.
Suddenly, thick black smoke came out of the zombie, and then it fell to the ground and couldn't move.
But they only knocked down one, and there were still more than a dozen Golden Gang zombies rushing towards them.
"Kill them all!"
Ling Feng continued.
Upon hearing the sound, Chen Yile burst out with dazzling white light, and more than a dozen giant lightning dragons suddenly rushed out from his body!
In a flash, more than a dozen lightning bolts struck each of the Golden Gang zombies.
Each of those golden zombies was hit with a bloody hole the size of a washbasin.
The body immediately began to burn from the breach, and eventually turned into a pool of black mud.
"Well done! Brother Ichiraku."
Chen Yile's performance really exceeded Ling Feng's expectations.
Ling Feng hadn't met such a Taoist genius for a long time.
His eyes seemed to sparkle when he looked at Chen Yile.
But Chen Yile was in a trance, his eyes were wandering, as if his body had been hollowed out all of a sudden.
Ling Feng immediately placed his finger on his Baihui acupoint and injected some true energy into his body.
"Brother Yile, don't worry. You used up a lot of your energy using this Golden Thunder Spell, and you're temporarily exhausted."
Ling Feng explained.
"I feel like I need a pot of ginseng and deer antler soup to make up for it."
After receiving the true energy, Chen Yile slowly recovered and complained.
"Oh? Speaking of which, since you know this spell, Brother Ling, why do you need me to use it?"
Chen Yile asked doubtfully.
"This Golden Thunder Spell is most effective when used by a pure Yang person. I don't have pure Yang blood like you."
"Besides, I am already at the end of my strength. I don't have much time left and can't use it more often."
Ling Feng explained.
"Hmm? Brother Ling, I don't understand what you're saying at all. Why do you have not much time left?"
"Let's not talk about this for now. Once we can get out of here, I'll tell you in detail."
"Okay, Brother Ling, it's settled then.
Chen Yile nodded.
He felt a special aura from Ling Feng.
It seems to be somewhat similar to the aura of Lin Qingyao, but also different.
It felt like I saw an old monster that had lived for a long time.
"This person is not simple."
Chen Yile said secretly.