The beam struck the Dried Corpse directly, smashing it hard into the planet. The Supreme Ancestor's Skin shifted slightly, no longer covering its eyes. In other words, the Dried Corpse was no longer being suppressed.
Beams of light rained down from high above, blasting toward the Dried Corpse.
The Dried Corpse looked up. Its utterly lifeless gaze sent a chill through the air as it charged straight into space to meet the beams. It broke through them alone and smashed a warship to pieces. One after another, all the warships from Youxing Gorge around it were destroyed, and not a single person inside survived.
Everyone from Youxing Gorge who had surrounded Lu Yin was dead. Only the Dried Corpse remained in the starry sky, with the Supreme Ancestor's Skin still draped over its head, making for a rather comical sight.
"Ancient Bloodline. Flee. Kill." The Dried Corpse spoke in a mechanical voice as it walked step by step through space, heading toward Lu Yin.
In the dark starry sky, Lu Yin sat inside a ship, panting heavily. The Ghost Marquis tattoo on his arm was panting just as comically. The Dried Corpse's presence made both of them feel like they had seen a ghost. That thing was far more terrifying than a Corpse King, disgusting as the Corpse King looked.
"Seventh Brother, can you stop attracting things like this? Look at the stuff you've run into before: the Corpse King that could use Corpse King Transformation, that island that screamed and wailed like a vengeful ghost, and now this Dried Corpse. How do you always manage to attract such bizarre things?" Ghost Marquis grumbled.
"Shut up," Lu Yin snapped. "Did I attract it? That thing came out on its own."
"Either way, it's definitely got something to do with you.