Fantasy: Immortality Begins with Absorbing Demons

Chapter 650 Feigning Death

The enormous black hammer slammed down on the head of the evil corpse.

The sickening sound of bones cracking echoed continuously.

The evil corpse's twisted arms were pressed almost completely against its head by the heavy hammer, its legs were also spread wide apart, and its whole body was crouching low, like a toad.

Even so, the evil corpse was still able to withstand the immense force transmitted from Han Yi's hands.

The trembling hammer head shook violently against the evil corpse's head, the force of the shaking growing stronger and stronger, gradually transmitting through the hammer handle to Han Yi's hands.

The interaction of forces caused his arm to feel waves of vibration.

"I refuse to believe it..." Han Yi's body tensed up again, his hands gripping the heavy hammer like iron clamps.

"Die to me!!"

boom! !

Under the immense pressure, the heavy hammer shattered into countless fragments, which pierced deep into the body of the evil corpse.

"die!"

Han Yi's muscles tensed, as if drawing a bow, and he delivered a heavy punch, slamming it into the face of the evil corpse.

Ow! ! !

The evil corpse, its body riddled with black fragments, still roared back as if nothing had happened.

After the two dark figures collided violently several times, they smashed up the kitchen and many surrounding rooms, and continued their entanglement.

Bang!

Han Yi's blood surged, and his palms burned like embers as he relentlessly struck the wounds on the evil corpse. *Sizzle...*

When high temperatures come into contact with skin, they immediately emit a pungent and unpleasant odor.

The evil corpse was not to be outdone, and it also extended its sharp claws, slashing hard at Han Yi's arm and thigh.

It instantly pierced through Han Yi's black scales, leaving five bloody wounds.

"Damn it, damn it!" Han Yi's face flushed red, clearly he was really angry.

If it weren't for the immense strain of the battle with the Blood Demon that left me with internal injuries that I need to heal, I wouldn't be in this predicament now.

He completely abandoned his defenses, lunged forward, and delivered a powerful kick to the evil corpse at close range, catching it completely off guard.

In close-range agility and maneuvering, with the characteristics of the "Willow Dance True Skill" of borrowing the wind's momentum, Han Yi was clearly superior.

*Snap!* He dodged the evil corpse's sharp claws with the lightness of a willow catkin, and gently placed his hands on either side of its crown.

"Nine Heavens of Ice and Fire!"

Han Yi channeled his cold, yin energy into his left hand, while his right hand blazed with intense heat. He slammed both hands into the head of the evil corpse.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

Seemingly realizing that his death was imminent, the evil corpse struggled, its fists and feet striking Han Yi repeatedly, causing the black energy on his body to surge and an abnormal blush to flash across his face.

The Cold Yin Nine-Bend Palm technique was already in full swing, with the black energy in the blood vessels and the high temperature of the blood and qi also working together.

The situation was critical, and he had no choice but to trade blows. Every second he could save the evil corpse was a second more to rescue someone. Otherwise, if he were held back by the evil corpse, there was no certainty that only a few of the people he had brought would survive.

Moreover, given his current injuries, if he were surrounded by the horde of zombies, it's hard to say whether he could break through the blockade and escape alive. Boom!!!

High temperature and freezing, two completely opposite forces, collided and exploded simultaneously, resulting in a violent explosion.

The evil corpse's head shot skyward, and fragments of its skull were blasted more than ten meters high. The corpse was instantly infused with violent blood and icy energy and thrown away.

The body was in a terrible state, riddled with all sorts of fragments.

Even under extreme cold and heat, half of the corpse turned red and hot like a steamer, with white smoke and a burnt smell rising from its head. The other half of the corpse, on the other hand, had layers of white frost condensing, forming a thin layer of ice.

Bang! !

The aftershocks of the two forces of different natures collided one after another, resulting in another earth-shattering explosion.

Like fireworks exploding, all that remained were scattered fragments of corpses that had fallen from the sky.

With the most troublesome evil corpse dealt with, Han Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashing as he looked at the others who were still entangled by the horde of corpses.

Apart from this evil corpse that is comparable to a grandmaster, most of the rest of the corpses are just ordinary yin creatures.

They are not very strong.

Occasionally one or two stand out, but at most they possess the strength of a martial arts master.

The group of people from Yingtang who came with him this time were all elites; even the weakest among them had the strength of a martial arts master.

Even though he had been possessed by Yin energy, greatly reducing his strength and preventing him from reaching his peak, he could still barely maintain his self-preservation. At most, he would only have a few marks on his body, and no one had died yet.

"You guys go first!" Han Yi stomped his foot hard on the ground, using the momentum to leap up and rush towards the center of the horde of corpses.

puff!

He gripped the black knife in one hand, bent over, and charged towards the nearest rotting corpse. Blade upwards, he thrust fiercely near the neck, then pulled back!

puff.

The head fell off, and the rotting corpse slowly collapsed.

These corpses were just ordinary people in life, and even if they were corrupted by yin energy, they didn't have much strength.

Like a tiger among sheep, Han Yi's moves flowed continuously, his hands and eyes moving in perfect harmony, his waist acting as an axis, as easy and free as flowing water.

Soon, he single-handedly cleared away the horde of corpses in a large area.

Before they could even express their gratitude, the group, led by Tao Yaohui, Yu Bo, and several other leaders, rushed straight towards the manor gate.

Han Yi looked around at the corpses, and cleared away all the rotting corpses within a three-zhang radius.

He slowly withdrew the black energy and quickly chased after it.

They caught up with Tao Yaohui and his group in a few quick steps; the manor gate was just a stone's throw away.

Roar! ! !

Just as they were about to reach the gate, a furious roar pierced through the black mist, accompanied by ripples, and arrived fiercely.

Startled by the roar, everyone's faces turned pale.

"Another evil corpse?" Han Yi's expression also changed.

However, the gate is right here, and we can get out soon. Based on the distance, we should make it in time.

"Help! My lord, help me!!" Suddenly, a desperate cry for help rang out.

Xu Chui appeared, his hair disheveled, running, his face pale, and his body covered in wounds, as if he had been bitten or scratched by something.

Another blood-red, flesh-and-fascia-burdened, demonic corpse was roaring and chasing after him. "It's Xu Chui!"

"Brother Chui, we're here!!"

"Brother Chui..."

Xu Chui is kind and gentle, and he takes good care of everyone in the Yingtang. He has a good reputation.

So, at this moment, everyone spoke up, indicating their positions.

They seemed to see Han Yi and his group at the main gate as if they had found a lifeline.

A glimmer of hope appeared in Xu Chui's eyes. He turned sharply and ran towards them without regard for his own safety, his voice pleading, "Sir, help me!"

puff.

He was already missing an arm and had poor balance. Coupled with his weakness, he lost his balance and fell to the ground when he turned sharply. After falling, his face turned even paler, and he struggled on the ground for a long time without being able to get up.

"Help me..." he pleaded, looking at Han Yi and his group.

"Master, I'll go save him!" Tao Yaohui couldn't hold back any longer and stepped forward. "We're very close here, there's plenty of time."

"You guys see if you can open the door first, I'll go rescue him," Han Yi said in a deep voice.

“But…” The people in the shadow hall hesitated.

The main problem is that they came along this time but didn't contribute anything; they were just a burden.

I always felt a little guilty.

"Being able to return alive is a merit in itself. This gate is also shrouded in yin energy. With so many of you, try your best to wear it down. Although this is an outlying area, things could change in the long run, so split up and act."

Han Yi left a sentence and rushed over quickly. Xu Chui lay helplessly on the ground. The bandage on the wound where his hand had been cut off had completely broken, revealing a bloody mess of flesh underneath.

With his other hand, which was still intact, he dug hard into the cracks between the bricks, slowly moving his body.

The fingernail was turned outwards, the delicate nail flesh was torn apart, black sand and pebbles stuck to it, mixed with blood, the friction was even greater, revealing the pale white finger bone inside.

The evil corpse behind them grew faster and faster, and suddenly pounced forward.

"Lei Zi, I can't avenge you anymore..." He closed his eyes, waiting to reunite with his good brother, resigned to his fate.

Bang!

Han Yi arrived just in time from the front and kicked the evil corpse away.

The moment the evil corpse flew up, he grabbed its head and pulled it back. He lifted and bent his right leg, and with his elbow like an iron hammer, he slammed it hard into the evil corpse's weakest point, its neck.

Even if this thing is made of copper and iron, impervious to swords and spears.

However, with such severe damage to the joint, even if one survives, they will lose mobility in a short period of time.

Han Yi casually tossed it backward with a powerful throw, sending the evil object flying far away.

Compared to Yang Lei, a martial arts master who mutated into an evil corpse, this one in front of them was so weak that it was almost like they were not even the same type of being.

Xu Chui was finally out of danger, struggling to get up from the ground, his eyes full of gratitude.

"My lord... thank you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Han Yi kicked him on the head.

Bang! ! !

Xu Chui was instantly sent flying backward, crashing into a large tree and bouncing back with a scream. "Still pretending?" Han Yi's tone was icy.

"You like playing house, huh? Go play downstairs!"

After exhausting all the remaining Asura energy, a small ball of dark golden flame appeared, swirling and ethereal.

call…...

The flames were gently tossed and attached to Xu Chui's body.

sough.

A gust of wind blew by, and the fire instantly grew larger. Xu Chui was completely enveloped in flames, burning like a torch.

"you!!!!!"

He screamed at the crowd, his face gradually melting like a candle, with three large black holes appearing in his eyes and mouth, yet he continued to roar.

“Master…Master…Father…” Tao Yaohui was completely dumbfounded and stunned.

The others were equally stunned, never expecting this scene.

"How...how did you find me..." The Blood Demon's unwilling howl rang out from Xu Chui.

"You think I really didn't notice?" Han Yi's expression was cold. "Xu Chui... he's been dead for a long time... ever since you first went back... he wasn't himself anymore..."

After receiving news of the incident involving Nikuda, he began to consider this matter.

If what Xu Chui said is true, there are demons in the Meat Field Manor, and they have set up a strange domain here.

So why, when everyone else is trapped, even those with similar strength to Xu Chui, and Yang Lei is dead?

Xu Chui...

Will they make it out alive?

This is merely a point of suspicion. It cannot be taken as evidence. Han Yi himself only suspected it at the time; after face-to-face contact, he didn't see anything wrong.

That's why he insisted on bringing Xu Chui along, wanting to test the waters on the way.

“I…it’s impossible…I…Blood Demon, one of the Seven Luminaries, is perfectly powerful and invincible…” Blood Demon glared at Han Yi, “You, a mere trash bloodline disciple…you’re nothing but a watchdog guarding the passage…there’s absolutely no way you could see through my disguise technique!”

“Yes… I really didn’t see through it…” Han Yi immediately laughed.

Along the way, he noticed several suspicious points from Xu Chui's words, expressions, and actions.

However, considering that a perfectly healthy person suddenly encountered an accident, lost his friends and brothers, and became disabled, even if his tone was slightly different from before, it was completely understandable. Even later, in the cellar, Han Yi personally brought Xu Chui up and examined him, but found nothing unusual.

What truly made him suspicious was what happened afterward.

Logically, if the Blood Demon at its core is completely dead, this eerie realm should slowly dissipate.

Instead of continuing to operate as it is now.

Once you understand this, recalling the death of the Blood Demon again will reveal many doubts.

Assuming the Blood Demon's head isn't a vital point and it won't kill you even if it's completely destroyed, then why not wait until it's completely gone before gathering your strength and escaping again?

But just when he hadn't gone far, he suddenly fled. Wouldn't that be courting his own destruction?

Wouldn't it be better to wait until he leaves before trying to escape and survive?

Therefore, there is only one truth: Xue Chi is trying to create a false impression, a fake death. He wants to make it appear as if he is dead, thereby lowering Han Yi's guard and making him no longer suspicious of the other survivors.

"I just think that since you claim to be a genius that appears only once every thousand years in the Blood Demon Clan... then you must not die easily..." Han Yi smiled. "I'm just curious, curious whether a genius like you would give up your dignity in order to survive."

Now it seems that even the so-called immortal Blood Demon... is just boasting... When it really comes down to life and death... he'll still kneel down and beg for mercy...

Even among the Blood Demon clan, the reputation of the genius Blood Demon is not undeserved. The Blood Demon's possession technique is also impeccable.

But as long as you figure out that the Blood Demon wants to fake its death to escape, hide in the shadows, and sneak out.

The rest of the truth is easy to deduce.

Xu Chui was the only survivor who made it out of the meat field.

His strength is worlds apart from Xue Chi's.

So, it's worth discussing why he was able to survive.