Xiao Hong pointed, and a blade of Sword Qi streaked out, striking a Flying Zombie in the chest.
Roar~
The Flying Zombie staggered back several steps, then slapped out the flames on its chest with several thuds before growling low in Xiao Hong's direction.
Seeing this, Xiao Hong could not help letting out a deep sigh.
The armor on these Flying Zombies had remained unchanged after all these years. It clearly was no ordinary object.
After testing them with a single attack, Xiao Hong understood that the armor's strength was comparable to a high-grade spirit artifact. The Sword Qi he had just unleashed had not caused any substantial damage.
A Flying Zombie with immense strength, clad in spirit-artifact-grade armor—this was undoubtedly a nightmare for them.
Flying Zombies already possessed formidable defenses. With the armor protecting them now, even if he used a flying sword at the level of a magical treasure, he would have difficulty dispatching one within a short time.
As for the Purple Flame Hall disciples he had brought, they were completely incapable of harming these Flying Zombies.
Even so, Xiao Hong still had no intention of retreating.
He cast a deep look toward the pile of spirit stones.
Beneath the countless spirit stones, a corner of a golden coffin was exposed.
If he had guessed correctly, the Prince Jin they were looking for was in there.
Treasures such as cultivation techniques and Qi Condensation Pills had surely been placed in his coffin as well.
"Young Friend Kong, could I ask you to hold off two Flying Zombies? Once I deal with one, I'll come back and help you."
Although he knew that Young Friend Kong could match him, or even surpass him, with his physical body alone, in Xiao Hong's view, when it came to attack power,