Start building the foundation: What is the Southern Xinjiang Corpse Puppet?

"Luo San, how dare you hurt my Yinshan Sect disciples!" Seeing his own sect's disciples being hit by Luo San's attack, Yin Zizhan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He condensed the demonic energy in his hands and went straight to confront Luo San.

On the other side, Su Jue and Xiao Rong looked at each other, took a step back, and focused their attention on the battle between Yin Zizhan and Luo San.

Although Luo Shan's cultivation was not as good as Yin Zizhan's, Yin Zizhan had consumed a lot of magic energy in order to kill the Jindan Skeleton, so that when he fought with Luo Shan, he ended up in a draw.

Seeing that the other party didn't even use the corpse puppet, Yin Zizhan's already feminine face became even more gloomy.

If this woman is not eliminated, she will become a great threat to him in the future.

Thinking of this, Yin Zizhan became more ruthless. Demonic aura covered his entire body except for his face. On his pale and bloodless face, his pair of eyes as black as inkstone stared at Luo Shan.

Luo San's own cultivation was already lower than Yin Zizhang's, and now without the assistance of the corpse puppet, he was only barely able to fight against the injured Yin Zizhang. Now that he saw that Yin Zizhang seemed to be using other means, his body and mind became alert.

The huge black demonic energy that enveloped Yin Zizhan's body began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye. Luo San condensed a water shield in her hand to protect herself. The ice spike flew out and met the attack that was shrinking like a black knife halfway. In just a moment, the ice spike was shattered and the black knife flew straight towards her.

Luo Shan's eyebrows jumped, her heart pounded, and a sense of crisis came over her, but her hands moved quickly, and the white jade coffin at her waist instantly appeared in front of her.

"bump!"

The sound of the collision made Luo Shan's face look very ugly. There was a scratch on the white jade coffin before, and now it blocked the attack of the black knife, leaving a deep crescent-shaped dent on the coffin surface.

Luo Shan pursed his lips, put away the white jade coffin, raised his eyes and glanced coldly at Yin Zizhan, without saying anything, he made a spell with his hands, shrunk the white jade coffin and put it around his waist.

She held her palm upwards and reached behind her with her other hand. The corpse puppet that was originally guarding behind the corpse puppet tribe flew towards Luo Shan. The long gown of unknown color was a little torn, his black hair was flying, and there was no expression on his handsome and pale face.

His spiritual consciousness was divided into two. Luo Shan's left eye was the perspective of his own body, and his right eye was the perspective of the corpse puppet. Both the man and the corpse looked at Yin Zizhan.

Yin Zizhan on the opposite side thought that the attack would completely kill Luo San, but he didn't expect it to be blocked. He was a little unbelievable, and a feeling of anger suddenly surged in his heart.

If he had not used up all his trump cards when killing the Jindan stage skeleton, how could he have allowed this hateful woman to block that attack just now.

"You want to kill me?" Although Yin Zizhan's evil spirit was completely consumed by the previous attack, he was still not afraid of Luo San.

"It's a pity that you can't kill me."

He was naturally confident in saying this, after all, all his disciples from Yinshan Sect had arrived.

Thinking of this, Yin Zizhan couldn't help but grin, and looked at the people from the Corpse Puppet Tribe who had just come up with a sinister look and ill intent.

Luo Shan glanced at the Yinshan Sect disciples present and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"As the chief disciple of the inner sect of Yinshan Sect, he has reached the late stage of foundation building, but he has difficulty dealing with me, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building. He is really useless. Is this the level of your representative disciple of Yinshan Sect?"

"Trash!"

Luo Shan knew that it was impossible to kill Yin Zizhan, but he could still make him angry.

Sure enough, after he finished saying this, Yin Zizhan, whose face was originally pale, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood with a "puff".

Seeing this, Luo Shan was in a good mood, and his anger due to the scars on the white jade coffin faded a lot.

"I think it would be better for you, the chief disciple of Yinshan Sect, to step down and let someone more capable..."

He opened his mouth again but was interrupted before he could finish. Luo Shan frowned and looked in the direction of the voice. It was a female cultivator from the Yinshan Sect.

The female cultivator was wearing a long black dress and had her hair tied up in a high ponytail. She looked unhappy:

"My fellow Taoist from Southern Xinjiang, please be kind in your words."

"Tsk——" A light snort came from behind Luo Shan. It was a male cultivator from southern Xinjiang.

"Liu De? The people from the Demon Sect are truly the shameless representatives of the cultivation world. You demons were not like this before." Yu Feng sneered, thinking of the previous battle between his own people and the Yinshan Sect. Now, hearing the words of the female cultivator from the Demon Sect, he almost wanted to spit in her face.

What a shameless person!

"We, the Corpse Puppet Clan, will definitely remember everything that your Yinshan Sect has done to our Corpse Puppet Clan." Yu Feng gritted his teeth and looked in the direction of the Yinshan Sect with endless chill.

"Are you corpse puppets still thinking of seeking revenge on us? How ridiculous..." The female cultivator sneered. There were only a few dozen people left in their corpse puppet tribe. This secret realm was full of dangers. Instead of thinking about how to leave the secret realm alive, they actually wanted to seek revenge on us. How ridiculous!

The female cultivator thought so and said so, but before she could utter the last few words, a cold light flashed, and Yin Zizhan, who had just swallowed a Yuan-replenishing Pill and stood in place to absorb the pill to replenish the demonic energy in his body, screamed.

"what!"

A scream was heard, followed by a flash of golden light, and a broken arm fell to the ground.