Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 483

"Boom!"

The flames exploded instantly, burning fiercely and engulfing the Ksitigarbha King.

The Ksitigarbha Demon King screamed in agony, then roared madly, "Boy, I will never forgive you! Ah!"

Suddenly, a black mist surged from the body of Ksitigarbha, then rapidly expanded, transforming into a ferocious and terrifying demon.

The vengeful ghost roared to the sky, then flashed and pounced on Ling Yanyan.

Ling Yanyan frowned slightly, then threw a punch.

With a muffled thud, the ghost was thrown back several meters.

"Whoosh!" Just then, the ghost disappeared and suddenly appeared behind Ling Yanyan, throwing a punch at him.

Ling Yanyan turned around and threw a punch as well.

"Bang!" Ling Yanyan's fist collided with the ghost's fist. Ling Yanyan's body swayed slightly, while the ghost was sent flying.

"Pfft!" Ksitigarbha Ghost King spat out a mouthful of blood, his face as white as paper.

"Damn it!" The Earthly Ghost King wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a ferocious look appearing on his face. He had just used a secret technique to escape, and only by taking advantage of the backlash from the technique did he temporarily escape Ling Yan Yan's pursuit.

"Again!" Ksitigarbha Ghost King roared, and pounced on him again.

"Bang bang bang!"

The human and the ghost moved swiftly through the forest, constantly exchanging blows.

"Pfft!" Ling Yanyan suddenly grabbed one of the Earthly Ghost King's arms, then ripped it off with force, and casually tossed it to the ground.

"Ah!" Ksitigarbha Ghost King endured the intense pain, roared angrily, and then knelt directly on the ground.

With a "thump!", the Ksitigarbha King's knees made intimate contact with the ground, producing a muffled sound.

"Boy, I admit defeat today. Please spare my life!" Ksitigarbha Ghost King knelt on the ground, begging for mercy with a face full of terror.

"Do you think that's possible?" Ling Yanyan sneered, pressing closer step by step.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me!" Ksitigarbha Ghost King kept begging for mercy.

"Weren't you so powerful? Why are you scared now?" Ling Yanyan smiled mockingly, then swung his right hand like a knife and slashed out fiercely.

"call out!"

A piercing sound suddenly rang out as a sword beam ripped through the void, slashing fiercely towards the neck of the Earthly Ghost King.

The Ksitigarbha Ghost King's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly moved to the left, dodging Ling Yanyan's fatal blow.

"Shh!"

Ling Yanyan suddenly rushed forward, his right leg lashing out like a steel whip.

"Smack!" Ling Yanyan's right leg slammed into the face of the Earthly Ghost King.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound of bones shattering rang out, and the Ksitigarbha Ghost King was kicked away, his head lolling to one side, blood flowing from his seven orifices, his life force waning.

Mi was already on his deathbed.

"Boy, once I recover from my injuries, I will definitely destroy you." The Earthly Ghost King endured his injuries and struggled to his feet. With a gloomy face, he said to Ling Yan Yan, then waved his hand and prepared to leave.

A cold killing intent flashed in Ling Yanyan's eyes, and then she said coldly, "Trying to leave? Too late!"

"Whoosh!" Ling Yan Yan instantly appeared beside the Earthly Ghost King and then struck out with a palm.

"No!" Ksitigarbha Ghost King's pupils contracted, and he shouted, trying to dodge.

But as soon as he moved, Ling Yanyan's palm slammed into his chest, and then an extremely terrifying force surged out from Ling Yanyan's palm.

The entire body of the Ksitigarbha Demon King was blasted away.

The Ksitigarbha Ghost King flew more than ten zhang away and finally crashed into a tree trunk. His body went limp and he fell to the ground, his life force gone and his breath completely gone.

Upon seeing this, the surroundings fell silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking as if they had seen a ghost.

The Earthly Demon King was instantly killed? Is this guy even human?

"Haha! Awesome!" Ling Yanyan roared to the sky, feeling extremely happy. His current strength had reached the peak of the fourth-grade martial artist level, and he was only a step away from the fifth-grade martial artist level.