Corpse Burier: I Can Nourish Corpse

But just at the next moment, the Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks Foundation Establishment Male Cultivator suddenly pulled out a Communication Talisman, raised his hand, and crushed it.

No hesitation.

Not a moment’s hesitation.

This made Feng Jue feel a bit uneasy, but there was no time to worry about it; thankfully, Han Li had already come to help. In a two-against-three situation, although they may not necessarily defeat all three, escaping safely was not a problem.

"Delay this person, do not engage directly. Our sect’s Foundation Establishment cultivators are rushing here at the fastest speed." The Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks Foundation Establishment Male Cultivator spoke again, the murderous intent of the Golden Flow Hundred Swords decreased by three points.

Originally intended to kill Feng Jue, the Golden Flow Hundred Swords had now changed its purpose to exhausting Feng Jue’s magic power and slowing his flying speed, and the pursuit speed was no longer as frantic as before.

If Feng Jue sped up, it sped up.

If Feng Jue slowed down, it slowed down.

The distance between them always remained at two to three miles, never more, never less.

The intention was clear—neither engaging directly nor giving the chance for counterattack, just entangling him, preventing escape, which made Feng Jue’s unease rise like a blazing sun.

He wasn’t afraid of a siege by the three.

Nor afraid of defeat in direct combat.

But feared the enemy abandoning profit for strategy.

"Fellow Daoist Han!" Feng Jue quickly communicated to Three Thousand Blood Inks, "I need you to join me in surrounding the three from behind."

"No problem."

Wen Jiu controlled Three Thousand Blood Inks to communicate, also realizing that Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks intended to keep some alive.

Thus,

He couldn’t hold back, to avoid being tangled too long. Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks Foundation Establishment cultivators might use secret techniques to catch up.

Overall,

The earlier they leave, the better.

Unable to use Blood Corpse Escape, but when approaching within ten miles of Feng Jue, Wen Jiu controlled Three Thousand Blood Inks to unleash corpse energy, simultaneously deploying Undying Bone Body and Yin Sha True Spirit Body.

Sensing Three Thousand Blood Inks, Feng Jue immediately changed direction, forming a seal with his hand, and forcing out large amounts of blood-colored magical power from his body, gathering into patches, then forming into a palm rapidly pressing towards the three of Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks.

The Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks Foundation Establishment cultivator didn’t hesitate, raising his hand to summon a Tier Two Mid-grade Body-Protecting Spiritual Artifact; golden swords flew, the light shrouding a hundred feet area, effortlessly blocking Feng Jue’s Blood Palm.

"This treasure is called Jinhua Bodyguard Sword, Tier Two Mid-grade. Even if a Middle Stage Foundation Establishment cultivator were present, they couldn’t break it." The Divine Extinction Thousand Peaks Foundation Establishment Male Cultivator sneered, then spoke to the two accompanying Foundation Establishment subordinates, "You two simultaneously inject magical power into the artifact to maintain Jinhua Bodyguard Sword. If he flees, control the shuttle to pursue. If you accomplish this, Mu Jincity promises your two clans each a Foundation Establishment quota!"

Following his words,

The two subordinate Foundation Establishment cultivators rejoiced.

Simultaneously, Mu Jincity immediately turned, pulled out a Tier Two Lower Grade Talisman, emitting a faint flash of lightning. As Mu Jincity threw it, a purple thunderbolt as large as a bowl shot towards Three Thousand Blood Inks.

Purple Thunder Exorcism Talisman.

Though only Tier Two Lower Grade, its destructive power on underworld ghost evil techniques was comparable to Tier Two Mid-grade talismans. He knew Feng Jue would surely have assistance, thus didn’t intend to hold back.

Furthermore, prepared for a massive expenditure, even emptying his reserves, not regretting more Tier Two Purple Thunder Exorcism Talismans compared to the sect and clan rewards for capturing Feng Jue.

Bang!

In the next moment, the purple thunder exploded, instantly transforming a thousand-feet area into a Thunder Pool, giving Three Thousand Blood Inks no chance to evade. Simultaneously, the Thunder Pool also affected Feng Jue, shattering the Blood Palm on the spot.

Feng Jue was startled.

However, seeing Three Thousand Blood Inks submerged in the Thunder Pool, instead of slowing, they increased speed, and the purple thunder was completely blocked by corpse energy, Feng Jue was overjoyed. Seeing the purple thunder blocked entirely by corpse energy, Feng Jue was even more surprised and delighted.

Han Li’s corpse.

Truly remarkable.

No wonder Fang Xiaolin, even turned into a Demon Puppet, couldn’t overcome it—a zombie that feared not even the corpse-ghost-specialized purple thunder. Who of the same level could handle it? Who of the same level could resist it?

"This person leaves no room, Fellow Daoist Han, we must make a quick decision, we cannot be held here," Feng Jue said while retreating, forming seals and chanting incantations, magical power surging out to condense a blood moon hundreds of feet above his head.

The blood moon appears.

A thousand feet area is entirely shrouded in blood color, though it couldn’t suppress the purple thunder, it contended directly without falling behind.

In the next moment, the spiritual Qi of ten thousand feet was instantly drawn into the blood moon, violent blood-killing intent emerged with moonlight, followed by a blood-colored long spear gushing from the blood moon, transformed into light held by Feng Jue.

Spear in hand, Feng Jue’s aura and killing intent climbed steadily, approaching infinitely near the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment.

Seeing this, Wen Jiu understood why Feng Jue could face two foes alone.

Though the technique’s name was unknown, the accumulated killing intent, magical power, and blood moonlight within the blood-colored spear reached a terrifying level, many times the sinister techniques accumulated in Corpse Eye.

Wen Jiu initially wanted Three Thousand Blood Inks to attack with full force, forcibly breaking the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword, but seeing Feng Jue strike with all his might, he decided not to rush. If Feng Jue could break the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword, it would save considerable corpse energy.

However, as Feng Jue wielded the spear to tear through the Thunder Pool, thrusting fiercely toward the Jinhua Bodyguard Sword, Mu Jincity withdrew his surprised gaze from Three Thousand Blood Inks, then once again pulled out a Tier Two Lower Grade Body-Protecting Talisman, giving Feng Jue no opportunity, nor any intention of matching up with Feng Jue.

"He is too cautious."

Wen Jiu sighed inwardly, the next moment Feng Jue collided with the barrier formed by Mu Jincity’s Body-Protecting Talisman.

The barrier was merely cracked by Feng Jue, yet Mu Jincity immediately threw another Tier Two Body-Protecting Talisman.