Rebirth of a Reincarnated Immortal Cultivator

At the critical moment, a bright green light shone from the zombie's body, and countless vines had somehow climbed all over it, binding it tightly.

However, the zombie was too strong, and even so, it could not be completely trapped; it could only slow down the zombie's charge.

Han Li lightly tapped his toes, his body suddenly retreating backward, hovering above the swamp.

As the vines gradually stretched and became thinner, Han Li frowned, and with a wave of his hand, more than a dozen flying needles flew out, nailing into the rocks and trees not far away, binding them firmly.

At the same time, the surrounding spiritual energy surged and gathered, and the Nine Revolutions Wandering Body Sword was used several times to accumulate sword energy. With a flick of the fingers, a giant cyan sword with a size of more than ten feet flew out and slashed down towards the exposed head of the zombie.

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Upon seeing this, the zombie roared and black energy surged from its body. The strong corrosive aura contained within caused the already precarious vines to snap completely.

Just as the vines burst open, the giant sword slashed down, landing squarely on the zombie and cleaving a deep, bottomless gash through the swamp.

Countless puddles surged and all plunged into the huge crack that had been cleaved open by a single sword strike.

Han Li dared not be careless in the slightest. The Xuan Guang Shield and the Taihuang Bell surrounded him. Holding the Thunderstruck Wooden Sword, he watched the scene below with a vigilant expression.

Around it, wisps of sword energy swirled, numbering approximately forty. These sword energies interconnected, forming an impenetrable sword net around it.

A ripple appeared in the void, and a red figure flashed out from the black pool. Countless swamp waters surged and churned, crashing down on Han Li like a monstrous wave.

"Blood mud? No wonder this black zombie is so troublesome!"

With a thought, Han Li's Supreme Emperor Bell and Profound Light Shield shone brightly, the three magical artifacts surrounding him and protecting him in the center.

At that moment, the Han-style watch suddenly lit up with a red light, and flames spread across the sky, covering the swampy blood.

The Three Materials Gathering Spirit Array beneath his feet shone brightly. With a flick of his finger, more than a dozen purple flames flew out from it and merged into the fire cloud released by the Fire Cloud Pouch.

With the infusion of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the power of the fire cloud surged instantly, and a wave of heat swept around, burning away all the Yin spiritual energy of the entire mountain.

As the Red Lotus Flame continued to burn, screams of agony filled the air.

These are the wronged souls from the blood and mud, who were completely reduced to ashes by the scorching power of karmic fire.

Fortunately, Han Li had cultivated the Karmic Fire Technique; otherwise, defeating this black zombie in this bloody swamp would have been nothing short of a pipe dream.

As long as this blood mud swamp can be completely destroyed, without the blood mud's restorative power, no matter how powerful this zombie is, it won't be able to cause any trouble.

Just then, a figure flew out from the sea of ​​fire, his whole body enveloped in purple flames, seemingly unaffected at all.

Zombies transcend the Three Realms and are not subject to the Five Elements. They have no soul or spirit and are therefore intolerable to this world. So even the Red Lotus Karmic Fire cannot cause fatal damage to such beings.

Han Li had anticipated this, and swung the giant sword formed from the lightning-struck wooden sword down towards the black zombie.

All around, thunderclaps resounded, and countless lightning bolts surged on the lightning-struck wooden sword, forcing back the charging zombies.

Han Li shouted, and more than forty lightning-struck wooden flying swords surrounded him. With a single hand gesture, the purple flames that had enveloped him dissipated and reappeared on the zombie.

Under the scorching heat of the double karmic fire, the black zombie could no longer endure it, and its demonic energy surged out, enveloping Han Li who was rushing towards it.

Not knowing the true nature of this black zombie's divine power, Han Li naturally wouldn't be foolish enough to take the attack head-on. He unleashed his Blood Shadow Escape, transforming into a streak of blood light that scattered in all directions.

In the area shrouded in black mist, the essence of some plants and animals was forcibly absorbed, along with the blood energy emanating from the Blood Shadow Escape technique.

With the blessing of the Foundation Establishment stage cultivator's essence blood, the black zombie's skin, which had been sunken by karmic fire, became plump again.

Upon seeing this, Han Li's pupils constricted, and he suddenly retreated backward.

The Supreme Emperor Bell descended from above, protecting Han Li within its protective embrace.

At this moment, he finally understood why the area within a radius of several hundred meters was such a desolate scene; it turned out that the black zombie had absorbed his life essence.

Although he didn't know if the Taiqing Cave Profound True Light could withstand this strange black mist, Han Li was unwilling to risk his life.

The black zombie seemed to sense the fear of the green-robed cultivator in front of it. With a swift movement, it spewed out a large cloud of black mist, like a demon crawling out of hell, pressing down from all directions and giving Han Li no chance to dodge.

Just as Han Li was about to recall the Karmic Fire for defense, the mysterious rusty sword on his back trembled violently, broke free of its restraints, and hovered in mid-air.

At this moment, the mysterious rusty sword was like a bottomless pit, absorbing all the corpse energy and black mist into the sword. In just a moment, it consumed all the corpse energy.

The mysterious rusty sword, which had absorbed the massive corpse energy, trembled slightly, emitting a buzzing sound, and automatically flew back into Han Li's hand. The feeling it had was... like it was excited!

"A black zombie... How did you end up with this thing, kid?"

The sudden scene stunned Han Li, and then a voice rang in his mind; it was none other than Wei Wuji's voice.

"Does Elder Wei know the weakness of this black zombie?"

Han Li flicked his fingers, and countless flying swords shot out from behind him, fiercely attacking the zombies below. While dodging, he couldn't help but ask a question.

"Hehe, it's just a black zombie comparable to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage. It's a pity that this zombie seems to have been recently refined, and there are still many flaws in its body. But it's not something you, a mere early-Foundation Establishment cultivator, can contend with."

"You've managed to hold out for so long, which is far beyond my expectations."

"As for its weaknesses, this black zombie was pierced through the flesh by some kind of sharp object before it died. Although the piercing is very subtle, it still exists. Just focus on attacking the areas three inches below the armpit and three inches below the navel."

Upon hearing this, Han Li nodded. Although he didn't really trust Wei Wuji, he had no choice but to try anything.

Thinking of this, Han Li's eyes flashed red, and he opened the mouth of the Fire Cloud Bag, absorbing the raging fire cloud on the ground back into it. Like a fire dragon, he charged fiercely towards the black zombie.

Seeing this, the black zombie exhaled a thick cloud of black gas, trying to use it to resist the pillar of fire, but it was completely absorbed by the mysterious rusty sword controlled by Wei Wuji.

Taking advantage of the moment when the sky was filled with fiery flames obscuring his vision, Han Li held his breath. The Taihuang Bell that had been surrounding him disappeared, and with a flash of light on his body, he vanished from his spot and used earth-遁术 (earth-遁术 is a technique that allows one to escape into the ground).

When he reappeared, he was already beside the zombie, took out a talisman he had prepared beforehand, and swiftly stuck it on the zombie's forehead.

The moment the talisman landed on the zombie, its body momentarily froze.

Because the corpse energy was too dense, the talisman couldn't hold the zombie in place for long, but for Han Li, even a moment was enough.

He unleashed the Sword Gathering Technique, thrusting it fiercely towards the area three inches below the zombie's navel.

At the same time, Wei Wuji manipulated the mysterious rusty sword and stabbed it into the zombie as well.

With a loud crash, Han Li felt as if he had crashed into a mountain. As expected of a black zombie comparable to the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, its physical body was so powerful that even he was far inferior.

With a low growl, he cast Stone Skin and Mighty Strength on himself, then thrust his lightning-struck wooden sword forward with all his might. A muffled thud was heard, as if something had been pierced.

At that moment, the zombie broke free of its restraints and thrust out its straight claws, only to be blocked by the surrounding mystical shield.

Finally, the lightning-struck wooden sword pierced the zombie's body. The moment its vital point was breached, its hands went limp, and it collapsed to the ground.