The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 300

Chapter 300 - Look Behind You

The Dryland Earth Dragon, thick-skinned and tough, is not easy to convert into a puppet using ordinary puppeteering methods. The concoction required for its transformation is both rare and extraordinarily potent, beyond the reach of most fifth-tier cultivation sects. With such valuable resources, one might typically prefer to use them for personal cultivation enhancements.

Shi Juntian could ascertain that Zhao Kai himself lacked the puppeteering skills necessary for such a feat; the puppet must have been a gift from the Reincarnation Divine Sect. "No wonder he's so confident; he had this up his sleeve," Shi Juntian thought darkly.

Zhao Kai, with a burst of spiritual qi, repelled the bloodied hands grasping at him and scoffed, "Shi Juntian, you are among the best of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the Heaven Shaking Divine Sect. I've heard your name long before today. But can you withstand this Dryland Earth Dragon puppet?"

With a grand gesture, Zhao Kai commanded the dragon puppet to open its maw and unleash a torrent of flames towards Shi Juntian. The next moment, rolling flames surged out.

Sensing immediate danger, Shi Juntian didn't dare to face it head-on and swiftly used a burst of Nascent Soul essence to teleport away. When he reappeared, he turned just in time to see the ground he had just vacated swallowed by the relentless fire, which burned without any sign of extinguishing.

Shi Juntian's heart raced as he saw the puppet dragon open its mouth again. He had no choice but to use another burst of Nascent Soul essence to teleport once more.

However, the flames spread too wide. Barely landing, he found his robes catching the fierce fire. Despite his frantic efforts to extinguish them, the flames clung stubbornly, leaving him in a dire and disheveled state.

Zhao Kai laughed heartily at the sight. The fire from the Dryland Earth Dragon was formidable; once it latched onto something, even Nascent Soul cultivators struggled to extinguish it promptly, especially given its extensive reach.

Many cultivators couldn't teleport out of its range fast enough, which was precisely why Zhao Kai was so confident.

He knew well that once he deployed the Dryland Earth Dragon puppet, it could decisively end the battle. "Shi Juntian, it's time for you to depart!" Zhao Kai sneered, commanding the puppet with a fierce command.

The Dryland Earth Dragon's speed was astonishing. In one breath, it remained stationary, and in the next, it was already before Shi Juntian. Its massive, fearsome claws swooped down. If the blow landed, it would surely deal a devastating blow to Shi Juntian!

Shi Juntian, overwhelmed, was forced to channel most of his spiritual qi into powering the four golden shields around him to ward off the relentless flames. His reserves drained rapidly, leaving him scrambling for additional protective magic treasures.

He activated a water-blue orb, which instantly enveloped him in layers of shimmering light just as the Dryland Earth Dragon's massive claw came crashing down. The impact shattered the outermost water-blue shield with a crisp crack, dimming the orb and flinging it away. The golden shields, too, cracked under the strike.

Shi Juntian's expression turned grave as he quickly summoned another defensive treasure, an ancient and heavy bell, which flew towards the attacking claw. With a resonant clang, the bell was smacked away, sending Shi Juntian tumbling through the air, blood spraying from his mouth as his energy rapidly declined.

Zhao Kai, sneering triumphantly, urged the Dryland Earth Dragon puppet forward for another attack. "Time to die!"

Desperate, Shi Juntian glanced towards Goden Thunder Mountain and yelled for help, "Fellow daoist, save me!"

Zhao Kai paused, briefly confused—were there still Nascent Soul cultivators hidden on Goden Thunder Mountain?

Just as he turned, a sense of danger surged. Not from behind or beside him but from below. A fist as large as a cauldron smashed upward, aimed viciously at an unsuspecting spot. Zhao Kai was shocked to his core, instinctively teleporting away.

Yet, no sooner had he landed than the hulking shadow lunged again. Fist after fist rained down, each blow like a hammer strike.

Bang! Bang! Bang!