PFC Chapter 677
Chapter 677
At this moment, Ling Yanyan felt confident that he could smash a boulder the size of a millstone with a single punch.
Ling Yanyan's Xuanming Technique is a high-grade Xuan-level cultivation technique. Although it cannot compare to a top-grade Xuan-level cultivation technique, its profoundness is in no way inferior to that of a top-grade Xuan-level cultivation technique.
"kill!"
Ling Yanyan roared and his figure flashed as he pounced on the Corpse King.
"boom!"
Ling Yanyan punched the Corpse King in the head.
"Awooo!" The Corpse King let out a shrill howl before its entire head was smashed to pieces by Ling Yan Yan.
"Clap!"
The corpse of the Corpse King fell to the ground.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, the corpse energy on the corpse king began to slowly dissipate.
The corpse aura on the corpse king gradually dissipated, and his body began to shrink rapidly, turning into a dried corpse in the blink of an eye.
Ling Yanyan walked up to the mummified corpse and rummaged through its body for a moment. Then he took out a storage ring.
"Heh, it seems this corpse monster isn't of low status," Ling Yanyan sneered. He then put the storage ring on his hand. Immediately, his gaze turned to the skeleton on the other side.
These skeletons must be the brothers and sisters of this corpse monster.
Ling Yanyan slowly walked over and began to search the remains, but after searching for a long time, he found nothing except a few weapons. Ling Yanyan shook his head and sighed, "Alas, it seems I've made another wasted trip."
However, Ling Yanyan did not give up. Instead, he turned and walked deeper into the valley.
Ling Yanyan quickly stopped, his expression hardening slightly. He sensed an extremely dense and sinister aura not far ahead.
"Could this be the Yin Sha aura emanating from the Corpse King?" Ling Yanyan muttered to himself. "Since I'm already here, I might as well go and see what it is."
After speaking, Ling Yanyan walked towards the source of the yin energy. The closer he got, the colder and more piercing he felt, as if even his soul was trembling.
"What terrifying Yin energy! This is definitely a demon!" Ling Yanyan was secretly shocked. This Yin energy was too terrifying, and even he couldn't help but feel worried.
Ling Yanyan quickened his pace and soon entered the area shrouded in yin energy. The moment he stepped into this area, his face turned deathly pale, as if he had seen a ghost.
Ling Yanyan stared wide-eyed, looking as if she had seen a ghost.
"Gulu!"
The sound of swallowing saliva was unusually clear in the silent forest.
"What the hell is this thing?!" Ling Yanyan couldn't help but curse.
In Ling Yanyan's vision, not far from him, there was a dark shadow coiled on the ground. The shadow was seven or eight zhang in size, its body was as black as ink, and its ferocious face was terrifying.
What surprised Ling Yan Yan even more was that this dark shadow actually had nine tails. The nine tails kept swinging, stirring up gusts of wind that swept away the branches of the surrounding trees.
The nine-tailed fox suddenly opened its eyes. Its scarlet eyes stared at Ling Yan Yan, a fierce glint in them.
The nine-tailed fox's eyes were like those of a venomous snake, revealing bloodlust, cruelty, and greed.
"Hiss!" The nine-tailed fox raised its right paw once again and reached out to grab Ling Yan Yan.
"Damn it! This beast actually found me." Ling Yanyan's face darkened, and he cursed inwardly.
The nine-tailed fox was incredibly fast, reaching Ling Yan Yan almost instantly, its sharp claws slashing viciously towards his chest. If struck, Ling Yan Yan would surely die.
"Boom!" Ling Yanyan suddenly exerted force with his feet, and his whole body sprang out, dodging the Nine-Tailed Fox's attack. Ling Yanyan then took the opportunity to circle around behind the Nine-Tailed Fox and then kicked it hard with a whip kick.
"Oh!"
Ling Yanyan kicked the nine-tailed fox hard in the spine, sending it flying. However, the nine-tailed fox only groaned and was completely unharmed.