Only Zhao Min knew something of the situation because she had dealt with Shuang Qingqing before. She knew that within Shuang Qingqing's puppet arts was a miraculous technique that borrowed force to strike back with force.
"Damn it!"
Zi Kun, standing side-on opposite Bai Rou, only had time to curse before swinging his arms. A thick, massive vajra pestle whirled out.
Thud!
A zombie rushing straight at him reached Zi Kun in an instant, its arms dragging a foul wind as they smashed down viciously.
Ghost and demon both met strength with strength, colliding head-on. The zombie's body abruptly halted.
Then an immense force immediately spread through its entire body. It had come quickly, but it flew back even faster.
Whoosh!
Carried by a foul, stinking wind, the zombie was sent flying by a single blow of the pestle. Its arms twisted strangely, deformed by Zi Kun's strike.
Zi Kun had stayed at Small Bamboo Peak in the lower realm for so many years. Among everyone on the peak, he had been closest to Second Senior Brother Wei Chi Tuo.
In the end, urged on by Wei Chi Tuo, he had chosen the vajra pestle as his magic treasure and learned this technique of the Phantom Sect.
This technique truly suited Zi Kun. Under its enhancement, the power of his bloodline could be brought out even more fully.
After reaching the upper realm, he had obtained the later, higher-tier portions of the technique. Combined with his freakish brute strength, it had already become exceptionally formidable.
This made Zi Kun like the technique even more. He became far more diligent in his cultivation, constantly honing it until he grew increasingly proficient and skilled.
At the same time, in order to strengthen himself, Zi Kun no longer believed as he once had