Escape

A moment later, Yan Chiyan had nowhere left to hide, nowhere left to evade. The Nether Corpse Flame wrapped around him, and he transformed into a Magic Treasure Embryo shield. Yet under the corrosion of Nether Qi, it gave a single mournful cry before the Nether Corpse Flame reduced it to nothing.

Seeing this, the zombie recalled the Nether Corpse Flame and looked around warily. Having learned from the previous lesson, this zombie did not quite dare believe that Yan Chihuo was already dead.

Sure enough, a moment later, a point of light appeared in the air and immediately transformed into Yan Chihuo. Anyone else facing someone as impossible to kill as Yan Chihuo would have been driven to a splitting headache and long since sought peace with him. But this zombie was stubbornly single-minded. Nether Corpse Flame surged from its body as it prepared to pounce again.

Before it could rise, however, its body swayed twice. Yan Chihuo let out a long breath of relief at the sight. Cracking sounds came from the zombie's body as its skin split open one patch after another, black blood seeping out.

It staggered two steps forward before crashing heavily to the ground. Its limbs twitched continuously, black blood spilling onto the ground, while its body kept shrinking, gradually melting into the black blood.

It turned out that Yan Chihuo's earlier palm strike had not only burned a wound into the zombie with the Ganli Earth-Core Flame, but had also injected the deadly poison from his dantian into its body.

Yet the conditions in this passage were strange, and Yan Chihuo had not been certain the poison could bring down this zombie. Now that he saw it taking effect, he finally put his mind at ease.

At this moment, the zombie had already