The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 379

The speed of the corpse puppet's palm strike was incredibly fast.

At first glance, it seemed slow, almost leisurely, but in the blink of an eye, it was already about to land on Chu Xuan's head.

There was no time left to summon a magic treasure. He had to rely on his talismans to defend himself first.

Chu Xuan gritted his teeth. Without hesitation, he threw out three Demonic Soul Talismans and fifteen Nascent Soul-grade talismans.

The three Demonic Soul Talismans ignited fiercely, and three soul forms immediately manifested—Qiu Wanhong and the two other Nascent Soul cultivators from Crazy Dragon Valley, whose souls had been extracted by Chu Xuan earlier and sealed inside the talismans, now materialized as Demonic Souls.

The fifteen Nascent Soul-grade talismans quickly transformed into various forces—flames, frost, lightning, and more. Some flew toward the corpse puppet's hand, while others formed shields to protect Chu Xuan. The three Demonic Souls of Qiu Wanhong and his companions bravely charged toward the corpse puppet's palm.

"Looks a little like something from the Demonic Dao."

The corpse puppet sneered faintly.

In the next moment, there was a series of loud explosions as the corpse puppet's palm continued its relentless strike. The three Demonic Souls of Qiu Wanhong were obliterated in less than a breath's time, annihilated into countless fragments of soul energy that vanished without a trace.

As for the fifteen Nascent Soul-grade talismans, they too were shattered into countless light spots in the blink of an eye. Yet the corpse puppet's palm did not falter. It continued its path toward Chu Xuan.

At this moment, Chu Xuan swiftly summoned his magic treasures. With just these two breaths of time, it would be enough. He patted his storage bag, and several magic treasures shot out at once.

The first was a small, jet-black mountain-shaped treasure. As soon as it appeared, it rapidly expanded. Following that were two massive frost crossbows, their bolts of cold light forming rapidly.

Next, a frost-blue bottle landed, releasing a surge of intense cold air. Two flying swords, one a dragon and the other a serpent, followed swiftly, each attacking with deadly precision. Finally, he beckoned, and a black chain shot forward like a bolt of lightning.

After performing all these actions, Chu Xuan clasped his hands behind his back, two powerful spells coalescing in his palms, ready to be released at any moment.

These magic treasures included Iron Peak Mountain, Icy Sun Crossbow, Yin Frost Bottle, Dragon and Serpent Flying Swords, and the Evil Soul Chain. Among them, the Dragon and Serpent Flying Swords had been taken from Qiu Wanhong's storage bag after his death, along with Iron Peak Mountain and the Yin Frost Bottle—all treasures of great power.

Seeing so many top-tier magic treasures appearing simultaneously, the corpse puppet's expression shifted.

"Your soul is unusual. Far more powerful than that of a Nascent Soul cultivator. You can control so many magic treasures at once?"

The corpse puppet was momentarily stunned. It had only just awakened and sought a body to possess, waiting for the right moment. But it never expected the first cultivator it encountered to be so troublesome.

How long had it been asleep? Were all cultivators nowadays this powerful?

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Boom!

The corpse puppet's hand collided with the array of magic treasures. A muffled explosion immediately rang out. Iron Peak Mountain was the first to be sent flying, letting out a mournful cry.

Chu Xuan took one glance and knew immediately that the treasure was now covered in cracks and could no longer be used. The two frost crossbow bolts shot from the Frost Sun Crossbow failed to injure the corpse puppet's palm.