Chapter 213 Corpse Refining Sect and Corpse Puppet
"Huh?" Nan Chenguang also noticed Song Changming sitting cross-legged and eating fish not far away, his eyes filled with strange color.
Although the two met for the first time, he still recognized Song Changming's identity at a glance.
At this time, another figure flew out of the fog and fell hard by the river.
He was also a swordsman from Sword Cliff. He looked seriously injured, and his arms were weirdly bent, as if they had been torn apart by force.
"Young Master, leave quickly!" The swordsman vomited blood and shouted to Nan Chenguang with his face covered in blood.
The next moment, a burly figure fell from the fog in mid-air, and his bare feet trampled heavily on the swordsman's back.
As if the swordsman was hit hard, his face was twisted in pain, and he died howling.
Nan Chenguang's figure suddenly stopped, the coldness in his eyes became more intense, he turned around and slashed out with his sword.
A sharp chain of sword energy swept across and hit the burly figure.
The burly figure bent his arms to block, and the sword energy exploded on his body, and the man was knocked back a few steps.
At this time, Song Changming saw the burly figure clearly.
He was as tall as an iron tower and probably over three meters tall. He was wearing a thick, spiked iron helmet. His hair was disheveled, his face was dark, his cheekbones were protruding, his cheeks were sunken, and his eyes were dull.
There is also a metal collar around the neck.
There is something inexplicably weird about this person, and somehow it makes people feel uncomfortable when they see him.
Strangely, Song Changming still felt vaguely that this person looked familiar.
"Young Master, leave quickly, don't let this black corpse puppet get close to you!" Seeing Nan Chenguang stop, the swordsman from Jianya said urgently.
"Corpse puppet?" Song Changming looked at the three-meter tall man again with a look of surprise on his face.
"No wonder."
He said why it was so inconsistent.
This is just a corpse controlled by someone, not a normal living person!
Although I haven’t seen the team from Wangyue Pavilion, it is true that as the old monk said, this is where the Corpse Refining Sect is active.
As the name of the Corpse Refining Sect suggests, corpse refining is greater than personal cultivation itself.
And this corpse puppet is the final product of their corpse refining, and it is also the most important thing they rely on for their survival!
On the other side, Nan Chenguang's figure suddenly moved and turned into a wisp of smoke, disappearing in an instant and disappearing into the heavy fog.
The corpse moved its head and looked to one side.
The next moment, Nan Chenguang rushed out from there, stabbing out the ultimate sword with the Qingfeng in his hand. The green sword energy burst out and hit the key points of the corpse's face.
The corpse's mouth and nose were instantly covered in blood and flesh.
However, the corpse puppet reacted quickly. With a big hand, he squeezed the cyan sword energy with infinite sharpness into the palm of his hand, and captured Nan Chenguang's sword at the same time.
The long sword pierced the corpse puppet's iron armor, then pierced the corpse puppet's chest, and finally the sword edge pierced the heart.
The blood was flowing freely, and the injured corpse's expression did not change. It still had a dull face and did not take a step back.
The palm of his hand grasped the blade of the sword, preventing it from advancing even an inch further.
Seeing this, Nan Chenguang tried hard to draw out the sword.
However, the corpse puppet's palm was firmly embedded, making Nan Chenguang unable to pull it out.
This made Nan Chenguang feel shocked. The corpse puppet's physical power was much stronger than he expected.
At this moment, a deep voice came, with a bit of anger.
"It's a very sharp sword. It's unbelievable. It was able to pierce the refined iron armor I was equipped with and even injure my black-eyed corpse puppet!"
In the white mist, there was some unusual black smoke.
A person walked out, and the black smoke came from him.
Walking out with him were dozens of rotting corpses with shriveled flesh and blood!
Based on what he just said, there is no doubt that he is the person from the Corpse Refining Sect who controls these corpse puppets.
"It's really off-putting." Song Changming couldn't help but murmured as he looked at the dozens of rotting corpses.
In comparison, the black-eyed corpse puppet like an iron tower is more pleasing to the eye and more oppressive.
Apart from looking disgusting, Song Changming didn't feel much threat from these rotting corpses.
"This black-eyed corpse puppet is my darling. If it's broken, I'll replace it with you!" The Corpse Refining Sect member stared at Nan Chenguang and continued angrily.
Nan Chenguang had never been threatened by such a threat before, and his sword intent soared sharply from his body!
Buzz!
Qing Feng seemed to be echoing his master’s emotions, humming continuously!
Suddenly, a large green light emerged from the fingers of the black-eyed corpse puppet.
After the power was loosened, Nan Chenguang pulled out his sword, and a big hole was opened in the chest of the zombie. It was faintly visible that the half-broken heart was still beating.
At the same time, the corpse puppet's right palm holding the sword blade was directly blown off by the green light sword energy.
"You are really the best material. If you can be refined into a corpse puppet, I will be willing to do so even if all my family's wealth is ruined!"
As the Corpse Refining Sect member said this, he looked at Nan Chenguang with a chilling look in his eyes. Nan Chenguang suddenly moved away from the black-eyed corpse puppet and appeared in front of the Corpse Refining Sect member, with a burst of blue light!
Corpse Refining Sect members usually focus on corpse refining, and their own cultivation level is not very high.
Therefore, the easiest way to deal with the Corpse Refining Sect is to directly kill the master and avoid their corpse puppets.
After killing the main body, their zombies will also die.
However, the Corpse Refining Sect member in front of him did not panic and shouted lowly.
"Don't do it yet!"
Among the group of rotting corpses, a little girl wearing a gray cloth cloak suddenly appeared.
Because she was too short before, she couldn't be found among the group of rotting corpses.
Even Song Changming didn't notice it just now.
The little girl had picturesque eyebrows and a bit of natural baby fat, and her face looked very pale. She opened her eyes wide in fear and panic, and looked at the southern morning light.
Her originally big black eyes turned into a strange and charming pink crystal color in an instant.
The next moment.
Nan Chenguang seemed to be under a restraining spell, motionless. No matter how difficult it was to swing the long sword in his hand, the green sword energy quickly dissipated.
"Psychic attack?!" Song Changming realized that the attack Nan Chenguang suffered was unusual.
When he was attacked by the Griffin Mist Beast before, he had also suffered a similar attack. It was invisible, silent, and impossible to defend against, and it hit the depths of the Underworld Sea.
"Is it a secret technique or something?"
His intuition told him that the ability displayed by the little girl was more threatening than the spiritual attack of the Griffin Mist Beast he had encountered before.
"Young Master!"
When the swordsman saw this, his expression changed drastically, and he rushed over to try to save Nan Chenguang.
But his strength was far inferior to Nan Chenguang. He was punched by the black-eyed corpse puppet and flew nearly a hundred meters away, vomiting blood.
"What a treasure." The Corpse Refining Sect member admired Nan Chenguang who was frozen in place, and suddenly thought that there seemed to be someone nearby.
He couldn't help but turn around and his eyes fell on the fire not far away.
There was another piece of grilled fish, which was set on the fire. The aroma of the grilled fish with spices was really mouth-watering.
But the original figure on the big rock has disappeared.
The Corpse Refining Sect members subconsciously thought they had seen him and ran away.
But the next moment, he realized something was wrong.
Nan Chenguang in front of him suddenly regained his mobility, and the unstoppable green sword energy appeared again.
The Corpse Refining Sect member suddenly turned his head and looked behind him. Outside a pile of corpses, Song Changming was carrying the little girl wearing a cloak.
The little girl's limbs were lying down, shaking weakly, and her head was drooping. She was obviously knocked unconscious.
After sensing the unusual threat posed by the little girl, Song Changming took action decisively and subdued the little girl first to prevent him from following in Nan Chenguang's footsteps.
The little girl herself is very weak, and there is no trace of martial arts practice. Except for the pair of pink eyes, she is just an ordinary little girl.
She even fainted and didn't know when Song Changming was approaching her, and she had no ability to resist.
On the other side, the Corpse Refining Sect member paid the price with his life because of his carelessness.
Nan Chenguang didn't have the slightest intention of leaving him alive for questioning, so he killed the Corpse Refining Sect member with one sword.
He didn't even wait for the Corpse Refining Sect member to control the corpse puppet to protect himself.
As the Corpse Refining Sect member died, the piles of rotting corpses in front of Song Changming couldn't bear it at first, and they fell down one after another without him having to do anything, turning back into real withered bones.
Then came the black-eyed corpse puppet.
It didn't die that quickly, but without the Corpse Refining Sect members, its power was fading faster, and its demise was irreversible.
A human-like wail came from its mouth.
There was also a bit of joy mixed in the wailing. It was also a relief for him to die like a human being without a ghost.
Before the black-eyed corpse puppet was about to die, he turned around and caught a glimpse of Song Changming.
The dull eyes suddenly glowed with a strange color and became a little more lively.
The face that had always been dull now showed a bit more emotion and emotion.
After the corpse puppet became different, it stared at Song Changming, moved its mouth, and suddenly uttered human words.
"Changming."
(End of chapter)