A foul smell assaulted his nostrils, and the intense bloodlust and madness made the old Taoist priest's mind tremble.
The initial joy was gone, replaced by a bone-deep fear.
As a cultivator of the necromancer lineage, no one knew better than him how terrifying this zombie was!
"Six Ding Six Jia, subdue the ghosts and demons.”
In his panic, the old Taoist priest took out a large number of talismans from his bag and chanted a spell. He threw the talismans at the zombie while he hurriedly retreated.
Almost anyone from the Celestial Sect of Wonders would try to use this kind of common method to suppress corpses and ghosts, regardless of whether they were from the orthodox or evil sects.
Flames suddenly appeared, and Great-grandfather Ren's body seemed to be covered with firecrackers. Black smoke accompanied the sound of the explosion and scattered in the night sky, and Great-grandfather Ren was also blasted back.
In just a few breaths, the flames on its body completely dimmed.
Other than the burn marks on the surface of his skin, Great-Grandfather Ren was not injured at all. Instead, his ferocity was stimulated. He roared and pounced at the old Taoist priest again.
In the distance, Su Mo's eyes narrowed.
Although the spell was common, it couldn't withstand the large number of talismans!
As the saying goes, quantity leads to qualitative change. With so many talisman papers, if it was an ordinary zombie here, he would have been killed long ago.
However, for the current Great-Grandfather Ren, it could only cause some insignificant superficial injuries.
Seeing this scene, the old Taoist priest's face revealed a bitter expression.
Even if he was at his peak, he might not be able to defeat this zombie, not to mention that he did not carry most of his magic tools with him now, and those carefully refined zombies did not follow him.
The old Taoist priest bit his finger, and his blood brushed the peach wood sword in his hand. He rushed toward the zombie in despair.
There was no way to run at all. The speed of this zombie's jump was definitely much faster than his escape speed.
If he turned around and ran, he would only die faster!
The mahogany sword pierced his chest and made a sizzling sound. However, it could only barely pierce through the tip of the sword.
A large amount of black gas came out and quickly stained the entire peach wood sword, turning it into a rotten piece of wood. Even the hand of the old Taoist priest holding the sword was infected by the corpse poison and turned black.
With a grunt, he reached into the cloth bag with his left hand, took out the last handful of talismans, and threw them at the zombie.
The sound of firecrackers exploding rang out again. However, this time, the zombie actually took a few steps forward against the charm and grabbed the old Taoist's arms.
The moment the old Taoist priest was caught, he accidentally lifted the already tattered robe on the zombie's body, and the blood-red charm branded on its chest naturally appeared in his eyes.
"This is…Blood Fiend Curse?" The old Taoist priest widened his eyes and roared in despair,"Someone is trying to harm me!"
At this moment, the zombie had already opened its mouth and bit his neck. Its two long fangs pierced into his flesh.
"Ah!"
Screams echoed in the night sky.
Under the moonlight, a tall zombie was standing. It was holding an old man in a Taoist robe with both hands, burying its head in the old man's neck and biting crazily.
This was a scene that could scare ordinary people out of their wits.
Su Mo used grass to cover the ink and wrote a line on the note: "The zombie's ferocity has been unleashed, and it has become much stronger than before. The peach wood sword can't even pierce through its body, and ordinary corpse suppression talismans have no effect on it.”
He stuck the note on a paper figurine, and the paper figurine quickly ran in the direction of Ren Manor.
After dozens of breaths, the zombie finally threw down the tattered corpse of the old Taoist priest. Its blood-red eyes moved, and drops of blood dripped down the corner of its mouth.
As for Su Mo, he was lying in the grass in the distance, holding his breath.
After a long time, the zombie let out a low growl and quickly jumped away under the moonlight. The direction it was heading towards was the Ren family residence!
Seeing the zombie disappear into the darkness, Su Mo got up and walked towards the old priest's corpse.
The Sikong Token of the Soul Crossing Palace was the official certificate of the Underworld. It could completely isolate the Yang spiritual energy and blood in his body, making him look like a ghost. This was much more effective than the bottom of a pot. Naturally, the zombies would not be able to discover it.
Su Mo did not have to wait long.
Under the moonlight, the old Taoist priest's corpse trembled slightly. Suddenly, he opened his eyes.
Its blood-red eyes rolled a few times, and its two fangs pierced through its lips and extended to its chin. It suddenly jumped up from the ground and let out a low roar.
Looking at the old Daoist who had turned into a zombie, Su Mo shook his head.
"You used human blood to refine zombies. You must have killed many people over the years. In the end, you died in the hands of the zombies you refined.”
Two paper people jumped out from behind Su Mo, holding large knives and chopping off the old priest's head.
Looking at the corpse that had fallen down again, Su Mo held a talisman in his right hand and waved it in the air as he chanted a spell.
The talisman ignited without fire and fell on the corpse.
Before long, the fire engulfed the corpse and gradually burned it to ashes.
"Congratulations to user for killing a zombie. Reward: 500 merit points!”
As he had just become a zombie, the old Taoist priest was not considered powerful. The system only gave him 500 merit points.
Su Mo did not pay attention to the system notification in his head. Instead, he frowned and looked at the Ren family town, his tone filled with worry.
"This zombie seems to have become much stronger…You won't go overboard this time, right?"
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