Lin Tian was also looking at the purple-clothed girl, ignoring Nan Jujun’s attack, just to see what she wanted to do.
The two stared at each other, and those who didn’t know might think they were a couple.
On the other side, the sword-bearing elder brother faced the attack of Nan Jujun and another, his face showing disdain.
"Just you two useless zombies, you still want to attack ? Truly overestimating yourselves!" the elder brother said with a cold laugh.
He held a sword in one hand towards the sky and pulled a paper talisman out of his pocket with the other. This talisman was not square but in the shape of a little person.
This was a talisman in the form of a paper man, complete with limbs and a head, but without any facial features, and it was drawn with patterns like ghostly symbols.
"Six Ding and Six Jia, Divine Weapon amnesty decree, descend!" the elder brother chanted urgently.
This ti the paper talisman did not burn but flashed with white light, and the paper figure actually grew larger. When the white light dissipated, the paper figure had beco two ters tall.
Strictly speaking, it was transford. After the transformation, it was no longer a paper figure but indistinguishable from a real person, though dressed rather oddly in ancient armor, holding a long spear, just like a Heavenly Soldier descending.
Strangely, this majestic Heavenly Soldier had no eyes, nose, or mouth. Where the facial features should have been was just a blur.
The previously indifferent Lin Tian now looked towards this "Heavenly Soldier" that had appeared. What kind of Daoist magic was this that could turn a paper figure into a Heavenly Soldier?
Facing the charging Japanese, the Heavenly Soldier blocked them with a horizontal spear and then shook the spear, the spearhead splitting and morphing to strike at Gui Tian Guang’s throat, heart, and between the eyebrows, targeting vital spots.
Although Gui Tian Guang didn’t understand the situation, he still tried to move backward to dodge the spear thrusts. But because the Heavenly Soldier was so quick, Gui Tian Guang’s chest was still pierced, though it missed the heart and was just a flesh wound.
Damn, this paper figure really can kill, Lin Tian thought, astonished at seeing Gui Tian Guang’s wound. If you threw a bunch of these paper figures out, couldn’t you form an army? An army of fierce Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!
In ancient tis there was the saying "sowing beans to conjure soldiers," but now it’s just changed to paper figures, so that kind of Daoist magic really exists.
Lin Tian then looked towards the elder brother, who was pressing his sword finger on the blade, directing his Heavenly Soldier to attack.
So, it was the Demon Exorcist controlling it. Given the effort involved, his Daoist skills must not be very high, managing only one "Heavenly Soldier." Even so, this Daoist magic was quite formidable. The Heavenly Soldier could attack recklessly because it was not afraid of death, being just a transford paper figure with no life.
Nan Jujun wasn’t a fool and imdiately spotted the flaw in the Daoist magic. While Gui Tian Guang was attracting the attacks, he moved quickly to attack the Heavenly Soldier from the side.
Having drunk from the Blood Angel, Nan Jujun wasn’t weak. With one claw, he struck the "Heavenly Soldier," his sharp nails digging fiercely.
If it had been a real person, this claw and dig would have torn open the ribs, and a bloody ss would have been inevitable.
However, the bloody scene didn’t happen. The "Heavenly Soldier" just flashed and disappeared, leaving behind only a burning humanoid talisman.
With the Daoist magic broken, the elder brother was shocked and kept retreating until he finally sat down on the ground, his stylish casual outfit now covered in dry grass and dust.
But he had already bragged, and now he had no face to ask the purple-clothed girl for help.
Ling Tian sneered inwardly. Such a person was used to smooth sailing, had a bit of ability, and having been complinted by others a few tis, thought he was invincible in the world and looked down on everyone else, oh, I an, looked down on zombies.
Although Nan Jujun and the others were just hybrid zombies, having drunk from the Blood Angel, their strength had also increased a lot.
"Senior Brother, be careful. They’ve drunk too much Blood Angel and could lose their senses again at any mont." It was the Purple-clothed girl, well-versed and keen-eyed, who saw through the true nature of the Japanese.
"Blood Angel?" The Senior Brother paused, but then stiffened his neck and said, "So what if they drank Blood Angel? I will still capture them!"
He slapped the ground and swiftly stood up, chanting lowly, "Zombie Binding Curse..."
Directing his magic sword toward the two approaching figures of Nan Jujun, he unleashed two beams of white light that spiraled around the duo.
The limbs and bodies of both were restrained, immobile on the spot. However, strangely, with just a bit of effort, Nan Jujun broke the binding white light, scattering it into sparks.
"How could this be? The Zombie Binding Curse failed? Are they not zombies?" the Senior Brother muttered, confused and stunned.
The Purple-clothed girl also frowned, evidently puzzled by the situation as well.
"Senior Brother, withdraw! They’re not real zombies, only altered by the Zombie Gu. So spells are ineffective against them," shouted the Purple-clothed girl, realizing sothing crucial.
But it was already too late. Nan Jujun, having broken free, had already charged up to the sword-wielding Senior Brother, lifting his foot for a vicious stomp.
If this stomp were to land, the Senior Brother would be crippled if not killed, and particularly so given Nan Jujun’s sinister intent targeting his lower abdon. Even if healed, that part of him would be ruined.
Lin Tian made no move to rescue him. Soone like that, you rescue them only for them to turn and bite back.
However, the Purple-clothed girl did intervene, after all, they were fellow disciples. She quickly grabbed her purple whip from her waist, lashed it around the Senior Brother’s neck, and yanked him back forcefully, narrowly avoiding being strangled but thankfully dodging Nan Jujun’s attack.
His stomp landed on the grass, creating a crater in the ground. Had it actually hit the Senior Brother’s lower body, it certainly would have been devastating.
After rescuing the Senior Brother, the Purple-clothed girl lashed her purple whip again, this ti striking Nan Jujun.
With a crack, a bolt of lightning shot from the whip, striking Nan Jujun’s chest, sending him flying with a charred front, even exposing his bones.
"Six Ding and Six Jia, Divine General’s decree, descend!" chanted the Purple-clothed girl. A paper figure transford into a Heavenly General.
This spell was clearly a level above the Senior Brother’s — his were rely Heavenly Soldiers, but what the Purple-clothed girl summoned was a Heavenly General.
Seemingly reluctant to dirty her own hands, the Purple-clothed girl pointed and let the Heavenly General launch the attack, all without needing to command it.
The Heavenly General, wielding a long spear, thrust at Nan Jujun with incredible speed. Although he dodged, his arm was still pierced. Without rcy, the Heavenly General hoisted the spear upward, brutally severing Nan Jujun’s arm.
The severed arm soared, tracing a sharp crimson arc under the moonlight.
Nan Jujun rolled to the side, his eyes wild with madness as he shouted, "Mr. Gu Tian, the mont to sacrifice your life for our master has co!"
"Long live the master!" Gui Tian Guang, following the order, charged toward the Heavenly General with a loud cry.
Though rely a magical puppet without feelings, the Heavenly General rcilessly speared Gui Tian Guang.
But Gui Tian Guang, face twisted in madness, kept moving forward, allowing the spear to pierce through his body, then clutched the Heavenly General, pushing relentlessly toward the direction of the Purple-clothed girl.
"Not good, he’s going to self-destruct!" cried the Purple-clothed girl.
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