Fierce Battle in the Tomb

The zombie opened its mouth, spraying a glob of incomparably foul-smelling mucus at Tang Tian's face.

Light flashed in Tang Tian's hand, and he sent forth a crimson staff about two fingers thick and half a man tall.

Blood-red runes flickered across the crimson staff. The moment it was unleashed, it burst into a string of "sizzle, sizzle, sizzle" sounds against the frigid currents of yin energy around it.

Strange dark-green liquid immediately dripped to the ground, making Li Yan and the others behind him feel much less cold, their bodies also relaxing considerably.

The crimson staff transformed into a soul body that resembled neither a flood dragon nor a python, with the head of a cat. As its body twisted, sparks scattered in every direction like dazzling fireworks.

The cat-faced soul body spotted the green-haired zombie across from it and revealed an expression of delight as great as a human's.

Ignoring the foul mucus that had already reached its forehead, its long body continued surging forward like waves, tangling the glob of mucus within itself in an instant.

A mass of gray smoke rose with a "hiss," drifting through the air in curling wisps.

The strange soul body, with a cat's head and the body of a flood dragon-pythons, did not slow. In the next moment, it wrapped around the somewhat clumsy green-haired zombie that was lunging at it with all its might.

Amid the green-haired zombie's furious roar, a continuous stream of "hiss, hiss, hiss..." sounded out. Great clouds of smoke rose from its entire body, growing ever denser.

The green-haired zombie's body was tougher than refined steel, and its strength was boundless. While alive, it could split steles and shatter rocks. In its agony, its thick arm grabbed the flood dragon-python's body.

With a loud shout, it