C14 (1/2)

Although the purple-armored zombie was burned by the netherworld nether flame of the old Daoist's sword, it was, after all, a top-level zombie that was hard to come across in hundreds of years. While it knew that it was hopeless, it also injected a wisp of its soul consciousness into the woman in red's body, directly triggering the red-clothed female's Corpse Transformation.

The old Daoist turned pale with fright. Dealing with this purple armored zombie had consumed all of his blood and spiritual energy, let alone a zombie, even if a normal person stood here, he would not be able to fight back.

When he turned his head to look at the purple-armored zombie again, he saw that its face had suddenly revealed a sinister smile. Then, the layer of blue flames surrounding the purple-armored zombie soared high into the sky, causing the purple-armored zombie to burn with crackling sounds. In a blink of an eye, it had turned into ashes.

It was a pity that before she could do anything evil, she was burnt to ashes by this old Taoist priest with the Nine NetherYin Flames. Even her soul had been incinerated, completely annihilated, and she would no longer exist in this world. Once her soul was destroyed, she would no longer have the chance to undergo six cycles of reincarnation.

However, it had awoken the woman in red before her soul had disappeared, turning her into a zombie. It didn't wait for the old Daoist to take back his treasured sword, and it immediately jumped towards him.

However, this was only an ordinary zombie. Normally, if the old Taoist was here to deal with such a zombie, he could easily take care of her in just three or five moves. But now, the old Taoist was completely powerless.

”Even if the heavens were to perish, I'd still …” The old Daoist called out in a low voice, his heart as dead as ashes.

However, he still subconsciously slashed his sword towards the woman in red.

In the blink of an eye, she had already sent the sword in the old Daoist Priest's hand flying. Along with him, the old Daoist Priest once again slammed into a wall.

After that, the woman in red jumped over once more and grabbed the old Daoist's shoulder, lifting him up. The poor old Daoist had used up all of his exceptional cultivation, and was no longer able to fight back. The ten sharp nails in the woman in red's hands stabbed into his flesh, deep to the bone, hurting the muscles on his face until they started to twitch.

The red-clothed female transformed into a zombie and immediately let out a loud roar. It opened its mouth, revealing its fangs, and rushed to bite down on the old Daoist's neck.

It was known to the world that zombies drank human blood, just like humans who had to eat when they were hungry. However, zombies did not just drink human blood, in fact, wolves, dogs, and pigs could also fill the stomachs of zombies, but humans' blood was superior compared to those animals' blood, because human beings were the spirits of all living things.

Ordinary human blood was definitely delicious food for zombies, but for a Daoist being blood, especially an old Daoist with a high cultivation, his blood was not as simple as delicious food. It was practically a great tonic, like one where ordinary people would be able to eat wild thousand year old ginseng in one go.

This was extremely useful for zombies to raise their cultivation experience and nourish their soul.