Monster

Wu Donglin's body swelled to seven or eight meters, entering his first Giant Spirit God state. Even the lightning that struck down from the sky only slightly paralyzed him. The enormous twisting power around him was unleashed wildly, resisting the attacks of Nüba.

In their first encounter, Wu Donglin emerged victorious. In their second encounter, Wu Donglin suffered a great loss because he failed to transform into the Giant Spirit God form. Now, in their third encounter, even though Wu Donglin has entered the Giant Spirit God state, he still feels that Nüba is a formidable opponent.

Standing over three meters tall, strong and powerful, her terrifyingly high temperature could even burn away the twisting power. Furthermore, she possessed the immortality of Zombie. Wu Donglin's twisting power was simply insufficient to restrain Nüba. If she wasn't restrained, the Giant Spirit Mountain-Suppressing Incantation would be directly burned away by Nüba's high temperature, rendering it ineffective in suppressing her.

So Wu Donglin stopped holding back and his body swelled up to more than ten meters in size again. The twisting power around him formed a storm that raged outwards, tearing the ground apart and destroying buildings. The terrifying twisting power was like a natural disaster, unleashing its full force.

The other Correctors were fine, but it was tough on the Daoists. If most of them hadn't traded the Gale Grass Sandals with Han Mo, they might not have been able to escape the battle zone.

Fang Hao glanced back at Nüba, his eyes burning even more intensely. She was Zombie who had almost become the Zombie King. If he could get his hands on her and use the Profound Yin Corpse Refinement Art to completely control her, he would rise to the top in one step, and he wouldn't be afraid of even Correctors anymore.

Unfortunately, this idea is just wishful thinking. Even if he could get his hands on it, with his current spiritual power, he would definitely suffer a backlash if he tried to use the Profound Yin Corpse Refinement Art.

"Let's see how things go. If Purple Forest City really can't hold out, then we'll run away," Fang Hao said to the other Daoists beside him, and they all nodded.

All the Daoists had their own agendas. The best outcome of this battle would be that Purple Forest City would temporarily suppress the Zombie, while the Daoists themselves would suffer heavy losses. At that point, they would have no choice but to make good use of the Daoists.

If the Correctors are truly confident in eradicating the Zombie, they might even turn around and help Zombie. There's an idiom called "nurturing an enemy to enhance one's own importance." For Daoists who haven't yet matured, the existence of Zombie is the best protection for them.

Fang Yi's figure flashed by, flying directly into the sky. His white, jade-like fingernails extended from his hands, like sharp blades, grabbing at the ponytail woman who was still releasing thunder.

"Stop!" the Purple Forest City said coldly, causing Fang Yi to slow down his movements. At the same time, the ponytail girl's lightning-summoning actions not far away also stopped.

"Expel!" Fang Yi's body was thrown far away, as was the woman with the ponytail. However, after several coordinated attacks, the Purple Forest City quickly caught the woman with the ponytail, then looked at Fang Yi on the other side and said coldly, "Binding, Pain, Explosion, Death!"

Fang Yi first felt a tightness in his body, and then seemingly endless pain spread throughout his entire body. Cracks began to appear on his body, as if he would explode on the spot and die at any moment.

The buildings around Fang Yi exploded, but Fang Yi simply touched his body and all his wounds healed. He tilted his head and looked at the Purple Forest City in the sky. The opponent couldn't concentrate his power on one point, otherwise it would cause power overflow. Otherwise, it would really be a bit difficult to deal with.

Black energy emanated from Fang Yi's body, and he flashed to the front of the Purple Forest City. He reached out to grab Purple Forest, and his white, jade-like fingernails seemed to extend infinitely, as if he wanted to decapitate Purple Forest.

"Motion halted! Shattering impact!"

Fang Yi's body seemed to freeze, as a powerful twisting force struck him. However, Fang Yi simply stretched out his hand, and his five jade-like fingernails shot out like flying swords.

"Missing!" the Purple Forest City said quickly, but a small wound still appeared on his face.

"Your abilities are pretty much what they are. Although you are strong, that's all!" Fang Yi's wounds healed quickly. Looking at the Purple Forest City, he thought, "The test is over. Let's end this battle!"

Fang Yi's fingernails grew out again, severing his left arm by the root and throwing it aside, followed by his right leg, and then his head. In an instant, Fang Yi's entire Zombie was divided into four pieces.

All four pieces of flesh wriggled, and the gaps grew rapidly, with new bodies sprouting from them. Suddenly, four Fang Yi appeared in the arena. Each of them moved their bodies, and then black mist emanated from their bodies.

"Monster!" the Purple Forest City said coldly.

"Aren't you Correctors the same?" one of them Fang Yi, said. "Monsters should have the self-awareness of monsters!"

After the lightning from the woman with the ponytail stopped, the entire city came alive again. Even though it had been swept away by lightning, a large number of Zombie still emerged. Fang Yi spread his arms and said, "Do you know why I have so many Zombie? Because most of Zombie voluntarily asked to become Zombie."

"In this twisted world, people can no longer live as human beings, so they can only become monsters, and as monsters, they cry out against the injustice of this world!" Fang Yi said angrily.

"Then let's go!" said the Purple Forest City, squinting his eyes.

"Little Daoist, don't run away! Let me take a good look at you, pierce your skin, grab your internal organs, and suck your blood dry. Let's experience death together!" the handsome Zombie shouted in a sickly voice.

He tore open his clothes, revealing his naked body. His pale skin was covered in wounds, and his fingernails extended, scratching incessantly on his body, creating more and more cuts, while his footsteps relentlessly pursued Han Mo.

"Little Daoist priest, do you know what it feels like to have your own heart being grabbed?" The handsome Zombie was unusually excited, saying incessantly, "That feeling of fearing death yet embracing it is incredibly exhilarating!"

"Unfortunately, I'm already Zombie, and my heartbeat is just a simulation. Even if I'm torn to pieces, I can no longer feel that sensation. But I can let you experience it!" The handsome Zombie was excited one moment, sad the next, and then quickly became excited again.

"This guy's a lunatic!" Han Mo kept walking, calculating in his mind that the other person was faster than him, and it was only a matter of time before he was caught up. If the other person hadn't been so troublesome, he would have caught up with him long ago.

"You know what? Back when I was still human, I sacrificed my body to get a spot to become Zombie. Watching that Zombie lord cut open my abdomen and rip out my heart, that pain made me addicted to the feeling ever since. Little Daoist, why don't you try it too? I guarantee you'll be hooked too!" the handsome Zombie said frantically.

This Zombie has not only become a monster in body, but its personality has also become completely monstrous. But in this world, who isn't a monster?