The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 397

Chu Xuan immediately panicked and retreated, instinctively summoning the Heavenly Corpse Tower. Two Corpse Kings appeared, blocking the attacks of the three bandits. However, these two Corpse Kings appeared to be badly injured, likely from previous battles. No wonder Chu Xuan hadn't summoned them earlier.

The tall bandit sneered, "Looks like this guy really has no strength left. Let's take him down together and capture him alive!"

He took a step forward, but then heard a sharp sound by his side. Turning, he saw the female bandit's soul being ripped from her body by a grotesque ghostly hand, which then devoured it with relish.

"Ah!"

A scream came from the left. The short bandit turned, only to see a four-armed Ghost King ripping apart his soul, devouring it in large, hungry bites.

The tall bandit froze in shock.

A Ghost King! Two Ghost Kings!

The intel had only mentioned that Chu Xuan possessed two Corpse Kings, not two Ghost Kings! Without a second thought, the tall bandit turned and ran.

However, the ground suddenly shook violently. A massive figure shot up from the earth. It was the Dryland Earth Dragon that knew earth-based teleportation. With a deafening crash, the immense power sent him flying. The sound of his bones shattering rang out as his internal organs violently shifted.

Before he could even attempt to flee using his Nascent Soul's protective aura, a giant hand pressed down on his head, swiftly snapping his neck, and then tossing his body into the Heavenly Corpse Tower.

"Let's go."

Chu Xuan waved his hand, retracting the two Ghost Kings into the Sky-Shielding Umbrella while sealing the Dryland Earth Dragon Corpse back into the Heavenly Corpse Tower. He then unleashed a Blood Evil Yin Fire to burn away all the traces of the battle. Only after that did he speed away. He could already sense more energy signatures approaching from all directions, closing in on him.

The three bandits had been clever enough at the start, simply trying to delay him to buy time for the others to arrive. Unfortunately, their greed got the better of them, and they completely misjudged his strength.

"Luckily, I still had a trump card," Chu Xuan thought, accelerating his escape, unwilling to waste any time.

A hundred breaths later, several figures arrived at the scene, their expressions grim. The leader was a bald man, tall and muscular, exuding an intimidating aura. The people around him stepped back slightly, their expressions full of awe. This man was the leader of this group of scattered cultivators, Pei Yuankui.

Pei Yuankui looked at the scorched earth and coldly said, "Old Ninth and his two subordinates are dead. I repeatedly told them not to engage with Chu Xuan. Looks like they still went ahead and confronted him."

An icy aura swept out, causing the surrounding bandits to shrink their necks, not daring to speak.

Pei Yuankui gazed toward the towering mountains in the distance.

"Up ahead is the largest Burning Fire Mountain Range on Holy Flame Star. That Chu Xuan will surely hide within it. Immediately seal off the mountain range! Once Chu Xuan's whereabouts are discovered, do not engage him directly, but ensure he is delayed, and immediately send a transmission! The True Master will arrive shortly. Once he appears, even if there were ten Chu Xuans, they would still be captured alive without fail."

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He spoke coldly.

"Understood!"

The bandits scattered in all directions, speeding toward the Burning Fire Mountain Range.

After a moment, Pei Yuankui received a report through his communication jade, his expression turning more and more grim.

"Still no sign of capturing Chu Xuan?"

In the blink of an eye, a massive aura descended from the sky, hovering in front of the bald leader.

Pei Yuankui immediately bowed respectfully, "Greetings, True Master Yin!"

The figure before him was tall and thin, draped in black robes, his true face obscured. But the overwhelming aura he emanated unmistakably indicated his cultivation at the Deity Transformation stage!

"Still no capture of Chu Xuan? Blood Wine True Master and Blazing Fire True Master are almost finished with their battle. We cannot delay any longer," True Master Yin spoke coldly. "Do you require my personal intervention?"

A faint voice echoed from the sky.

Chu Xuan's peripheral vision caught a glimpse of a figure cloaked in black robes. In that moment, his scalp tingled with dread. Without a second thought, he immediately teleported again, pouring more Nascent Soul essence into his flight, activating the Ice Crystal Divine Light Escape technique as he sped northward!

Deity Transformation cultivator! This person must be a Deity Transformation cultivator!

No wonder Chu Xuan had felt an overwhelming sense of impending doom, an instinctual fear he could not shake. These Nascent Soul and Golden Core bandits posed no real threat to him. It was only the arrival of this Deity Transformation cultivator that put his life in jeopardy!

Boom!

Just as Chu Xuan had flown less than a hundred zhang, the place he had just occupied was again blasted apart by the black hand.

"You're quite fast."

A cold snort rang out from above as True Master Yin blinked into existence, charging directly toward Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan's hair stood on end. He had no intention of turning back; instead, he slapped his storage bag, unleashing a torrent of talismans behind him.

Thunderstrike Talismans! Blue Fire Talismans! Ice Spear Talismans! Vine Whip Talismans… and even Demonic Soul Sealing Talismans to trap demonic beasts and cultivator souls. Anything that could slightly slow down the oncoming attack was immediately thrown into the air without a second thought.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The talismans exploded midair, creating violent bursts of energy. True Master Yin's movements immediately slowed, and his expression darkened in irritation.

While a Deity Transformation cultivator possessed overwhelming power over Nascent Soul cultivators, if that Nascent Soul cultivator was bent on escape and constantly hurled talismans without restraint, even True Master Yin's speed would inevitably be delayed slightly.

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