What troubled Li Yan even more was that, with that powerful zombie guarding the swamp just now, the surrounding corpse-water insects and corpse ghosts had remained completely unharmed.
Now that he had appeared, they launched attacks at him from afar in dense swarms.
Although they could not break his defenses at all, there were simply too many of them. With the Void Refinement Realm zombie before him keeping him occupied, Li Yan was affected from several additional directions.
This zombie had no so-called sense of decorum, much less the pride of an expert.
Instead, he constantly used his will to drive the corpse-water insects and corpse ghosts around them, sending them lunging at Li Yan without regard for their lives.
In his eyes, these were all puppets under his control. So long as they could kill the enemy, any means could be used...
Gong Chenying had already set up an array within a radius of a hundred zhang.
At this moment, thirteen people had gathered here. Besides the four of them, there were another nine cultivators from the two sects.
The moment these people landed, aside from two or three whose expressions remained fairly normal, everyone else was deathly pale, nearly too weak to remain standing.
Previously, faced with endless corpse-water insects and corpse ghosts, they simply could not kill them all. Every breath had forced them to fight desperately.
When Li Yan's voice rang out, a large blank stretch appeared just a foot or so from their sides. That was the result of Li Yan's exceptionally precise control over his spell.
He had made those droplets flash past them in an instant, leaving one side of them with far fewer attacks.
Their hearts jolted violently. Their reactions amid life and death were incomparably swift, and they immediately understood the