The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 235

Chapter 235: You Cannot Kill Me!

Caught off guard, Leng Hanshuang could only retract the Cold Sky Whip. Her lifebound magic treasure instantly coiled in front of her like a giant python, ready to block the incoming attack.

Boom!

Chu Xuan's Great Extinguishing Thunder Fist struck. Leng Hanshuang felt an indescribable force crash into her, the sound of her magic treasure cracking ringing in her ears. A sweet taste involuntarily rose in her throat, a clear sign that her lifebound magic treasure had been damaged, and she too had sustained injuries.

The force of the punch pushed her back continuously until she slammed into the cave wall, halting her retreat. Behind her, a swarm of Nether Crocodiles converged, relentlessly biting and gnawing at her back.

In a blink, her robe was torn, and her once smooth, pale back was now a gruesome mess of blood and flesh.

Leng Hanshuang screamed in agony. For the first time in her 232 years of cultivation, she felt the threat of death. This feeling was entirely new to her, igniting a towering rage within her. As a Holy Maiden of the Reincarnation Divine Sect, she had never been subjected to such treatment.

No cultivator had ever withstood her attacks; everywhere she went within the sect's domain, all cultivators showed her the utmost respect. Even a Deity Transformation cultivator like True Master Tiancang addressed her as 'Holy Maiden.'

Now, she found herself cornered by an unknown minor cultivator, even facing the threat of death.

"Ice Sun Crossbows! Fire at will!" Leng Hanshuang shouted furiously.

The three Ice Sun Crossbows suddenly unleashed a powerful burst of icy light. Clearly, she was overtaxing the magic treasures, launching a desperate and powerful attack.

Chu Xuan, however, didn't even turn around. Instead, he forcefully raised his fists, unleashing the Great Extinguishing Thunder Fist repeatedly like raindrops.

Thud, thud, thud!

The Cold Sky Whip emitted sounds of distress under the overwhelming force. Cracks appeared one after another. The immense power of his fists transmitted through the whip, striking Leng Hanshuang directly. Her chest compressed under the impact, sinking inward grotesquely.

"Face your demise!" Leng Hanshuang bellowed in fury.

She had realized the truth. This person had not used any Nascent Soul stage spells from beginning to end. Clearly, he had only recently ascended to the Nascent Soul stage and had not had the time to switch his techniques and spells.

As for why his Nascent Soul was so formidable, she could not fathom, guessing that perhaps he had consumed some exceedingly rare heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Just as the frosty giant arrow was about to strike, a robust shadow suddenly burst forth from Chu Xuan's body, charging straight toward the piercing cold light.

Boom!

The giant arrow pierced through the robust figure's body, but it got stuck inside and did not continue its trajectory.

A painful roar erupted.

Leng Hanshuang focused her gaze and felt her boiling blood nearly freeze. It was a Corpse King! No wonder this man dared to attack her!

This cultivator possessed an exceptionally strong Nascent Soul, was a body cultivator, and commanded two Ghost Kings and a Corpse King! With such combat prowess, it was no wonder he could slay Yun Zhongyu!

"Die!" Chu Xuan roared.

Despite his skin splitting and flesh bursting from exerting too much force, he continued to unleash punches without pause.

This time, Leng Hanshuang truly sensed the approach of death. Her pupils shrank to their limits.

"You cannot kill me!" Leng Hanshuang shrieked.

Chu Xuan instantly felt as if his soul was pricked by needles. At that moment, he realized she must have employed a soul technique. Had his own soul not been formidable, he might have been frozen in place for a long time.