Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 80 - : 081 Although scraping therapy hurts, we can keep on scraping! (2nd update! Asking for subscriptions! Votes for the month!)

Chapter 80: 081 Although scraping therapy hurts, we can keep on scraping! (2nd update! Asking for subscriptions! Votes for the month!)

In the stone chamber, another flying zombie saw its companion pinned under the Taoist’s foot, unable to move.

Enraged, it flung its arms and remotely levitated two coffins that were placed in the chamber, hurling them towards Taoist Jing Feng.

Both coffins were made of phoebe nanmu, distinguished, solid, and extremely heavy.

Swooping through the air, they produced a whistling sound.

An ordinary person hit by such coffins would be smashed into meat paste on the spot!

Taoist Jing Feng pressed a physical Three Pure Ones Seal directly onto the flying zombie’s head.

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He then used the Magic Rope to tie the flying zombie up tightly.

Now, he saw the two coffins flying towards him.

Taoist Jing Feng didn’t panic at all.

He rooted himself to the spot and countered with the principle of Tai Chi, lightly receiving the two coffins.

Why not just chop with a sword?

Nonsense,

Ancient coffins, after all, are antiques.

Isn’t it better to preserve these treasures for museum exhibitions?

What a waste it would be to chop them.

Here, Taoist Jing Feng caught the two coffins.

On the other hand, Taoist Jing Xuan was not idle either.

A red-robed Taoist was dueling with the flying zombie.

Taoist Jing Xuan freed up his hands to prepare a method to deal with the flying zombie.

He pulled out the Magic Flag he was carrying.

He planted six flags into the ground, which, combined with the Eight Diagrams Mirror, created the Trapped Corpse Formation.

Once the Trapped Corpse Formation was set,

The flying zombie instantly felt its body become extremely heavy.

Golden threads shot out from above the six flags,

Binding the flying zombie’s limbs, neck, and torso.

Taoist Jing Xuan chanted a spell.

Underneath the effect of the flags, he forcibly dragged the flying zombie out of midair.

Once on the ground, a flying zombie was nothing but a fur zombie with a slightly stronger physique.

Taoist Jing Xuan, clad in Golden Light and wielding the Magic Rope, didn’t have to exert much effort to subdue it.

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The two flying zombies were captured alive by Taoist Jing Feng and the others.

Just as they thought it was over and they could wrap up,

a series of chain sounds echoed in their ears.

“Clang clang clang!”

The Taoists, sensing something, turned serious and focused their gaze on the stone chamber floor.

In the next moment, to their shock, the stone floor tiles of the chamber collapsed.

From underground, a silver stone coffin slowly rose.

Before the coffin even opened, the Taoists could feel the surging Corpse Qi within it.

This was no small matter.

Their complexions changed.

This coffin, feared to contain the legendary Ba Corpse!

Taoist Jing Xuan was the first to react, “Supreme Heavenly Venerate, this is bad! The Corpse King has been disturbed! Fellow brothers, the Three Pure Ones Seal, Ink Pot Line, Coffin Suppressing Talisman, Eight Diagrams Mirror, Magic Rope, Magic Flag! Suppress it!”

Taoist Jing Xuan charged forward.

The other three red-robed Taoists also snapped into action.

Indeed, lying within the silver coffin was the Corpse King.

They needed to suppress it before it could emerge!

Taoist Jing Xuan placed the Three Pure Ones Seal directly on top of the silver coffin.

The other three Taoists took places at the remaining cardinal directions, each pressing a seal firmly on top.

Then, the four red-robed Taoists worked together, covering the silver coffin with Ink Pot Lines and sparing no corner.

They also affixed dozens of Coffin Suppressing Talismans.

Lastly, they tied the coffin with the Magic Rope.

Around the coffin, they set up the very same trapping array that had caught the flying zombies—the Trapped Corpse Formation.

Observing the tightly sealed silver stone coffin,

Taoist Jing Xuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

They believed that the Corpse King couldn’t possibly break through their many methods to escape.

The next second, however, they saw the entire coffin roiling as if boiling, with billowing black smoke spreading from the crevices.

Then, the entire silver stone coffin exploded.

The Three Pure Ones Seal, the Magic Rope, the Ink Pot Line, the Coffin Suppressing Talisman.

They were all useless against the true Corpse King.

Various magic artifacts scattered on the ground.

A Ba Corpse, towering eight feet tall, clad in black garments and emitting sky-high Corpse Qi,

Rose into the air from within the coffin, its oppressive gaze sweeping over the Taoists in the chamber, suffocating them.

The four Taoists faced the Corpse King.

His fleshly body, dead for a thousand years, was astonishingly well-preserved, not at all shriveled or decayed.

Hovering in the air, almost lifelike.

The only difference was the Corpse Qi enveloping him,

Hundreds of times more potent than that of the two flying zombies.

The complexions of the four Taoists turned even uglier.

Facing the Corpse King before them,

They knew without a doubt it was a tough nut to crack.

The black-clothed Corpse King gazed with indifference, its gold-colored eyes devoid of any spark of life.

Looking down at the four red-robed Taoists,

After a moment, the Corpse King spoke, “Four red-robed Taoists, intruding into my abode, capturing so many of my children, even the flying zombies have been caught by you, seems you have some skill.

Unfortunately, today you are all destined to die here and become my Blood Meal!

Had the one in the purple robe come, I might have spared a second glance but since there is no purple-robed one, you all can die!”

With that, the Corpse King didn’t wait for a response.

Raising its arm, a silver Gang Wind rushed out from behind it.

The Gang Wind swept across the stone chamber.

Instantly, stones and debris flew about.

One red-robed Taoist looked at the Gang Wind blowing towards him.

He even thought he could endure it.

But he had underestimated the Corpse King.

Even with Qi Refining Sixth Level, he couldn’t withstand a casual wind from the Corpse King.

Instead, he was blown away,

Colliding with a wall, the Taoist faltered, spitting out blood.

However, this blood just happened to land on a fur zombie.

Essence Blood from the Taoist sprayed over the fur zombie’s face.

This fur zombie must have had the worst luck in its eight lifetimes.

With a miserable cry, it dropped dead on the spot.

Fur Zombie: “Big brother, be more careful when you fight the Taoists! One of them spit blood on me, and though he didn’t die, I’m the one who’s dead! Truly the worst luck for generations!”

Seeing that a Taoist blown away by itself had spat blood on a fur zombie,

Causing it to die on the spot,

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The Corpse King was furious.

Unexpectedly, it had killed one of its own lesser kin!

These damn Taoists!

Today, none shall leave alive!

Taoist Jing Feng observed the Corpse King unleashing its might.

Raising its hand was sufficient to produce a Gang Wind.

His face changed, immediately realizing that this was a Wind Ba.

Among the Ba Corpse of the world,

Those who cultivated different spells bore different names.

A Ba Corpse that practiced fire spells, usually known as Fire Ba or Han Ba,

Could cause forest fires, withhold rain from the heavens, turning the land for a thousand miles scorched and barren.

Those who practiced wind spells were known as Wind Ba,

Usually controlling Gang Winds, the powerful ones even capable of summoning tornadoes and hurricanes,

Destroying villages, consuming dragons and clouds, extremely terrifying.

In addition, there were those who caused floods from mastering water, or those who spread plagues with Poison Fog.

Varied and countless.

Of course, the strongest among them

Were indeed the Fire Ba and Wind Ba, the most difficult to handle.

Taoist Jing Feng and the others hadn’t expected to encounter a Wind Ba today.

They couldn’t withstand a mere wind from it.

At this moment, Taoist Jing Xuan also dared not hold back.

He summoned his Spirit Sword.

The Flying Sword transformed into a blue streak, slashing towards the Ba Corpse.

Half a year’s time had seen Taoist Jing Xuan’s Sword Control Technique advance to a minor degree of proficiency.

Immediately, he entered into a fierce battle in the air against this Ba Corpse.

Meanwhile, the other Taoists were also busy.

They each took out the Five Thunder Order.

Summoning Heavenly Thunder, they struck the Corpse King.

Taoist: Our damage might seem slight, but we can keep it up! We’ll wear you down eventually!

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