Bing Bufan’s hand gently grasped, and a terrifying suction force emanated from his palm. A water vortex formed, and a purple Demon Core floated from the corpse of the Purple Water Electric Eel. It passed through the vortex and was steadily caught in Bing Bufan’s hand.
"A little unexpected harvest."
Placing the Demon Core of the Purple Water Electric Eel into his Storage Space, Bing Bufan’s body continued to descend, but at a much slower pace. While descending, his eyes constantly surveyed the surrounding environment, searching for the ruins of the Transformations Sect.
Half an hour later, a dilapidated iron gate appeared in front of Bing Bufan. Seeing the iron gate, Bing Bufan’s eyes lit up. After scanning his surroundings and confirming no one was around, his figure flashed and disappeared from the spot, entering the interior of the ruins.
"Hmm, someone has been here?"
Gazing at the zombie fragments beside the tunnel, a cold glint flashed in Bing Bufan’s eyes. After all the hardships to find this place, discovering someone had already been here was intolerable.
"They should still be here!"
The bloodstains on the ground had not dried up yet. Bing Bufan speculated in his heart and swiftly flew towards the other side of the tunnel.
At this moment, Chu Ming and his three companions had reached the end of the tunnel, where they encountered a Purple-haired Zombie. The Purple-haired Zombie’s speed and Attack Power were a level higher than the Yellow-haired Zombies. When its arm casually swung, gray air currents swirled wildly with a faint howling sound.
A Sword Light flashed sharply, slicing through the layers of airwaves and striking the Purple-haired Zombie’s chest.
The sound of metal clashing rang out, and countless sparks flew off the Purple-haired Zombie, forming a rain of fire in the air. A strong counterforce was transmitted from the Blue Red Sword to Chu Ming’s arm, prompting him to retreat immediately.
Whish, whish, whish...
At this moment, Qiu Wuhui lightly waved his hand, and countless white Light Blades formed around him, charging towards the Purple-haired Zombie like raindrops. However, a purple glow circulated under the zombie’s skin, and with its long sharp claws, it continuously smashed the white Light Blades. Countless Wind Waves swirled around it, spinning in mid-air.
Zi Yan and Fox Lord also made their moves, Palm Seals and blade glints filled the space in layers of phantoms, almost blurring the vision. However, the Purple-haired Zombie was too strong. Even with the ferocious attacks of several people, they still couldn’t inflict any harm on it, only leaving some white marks on its body surface.
"We can’t kill it. Let’s leave here first!"
Chu Ming said in a deep voice. Although they couldn’t kill the Purple-haired Zombie, the zombie couldn’t easily kill them either.
It’s not that they really couldn’t kill the Purple-haired Zombie. If they used all their trump cards, they could still kill it. But being in a dangerous situation, no one would easily reveal their trump cards.
Their bodies flashed, appearing a hundred meters away instantly. The Purple-haired Zombie wouldn’t let Chu Ming and the others go easily. When it was about to chase, a white Qi Sword suddenly appeared from the air, stabbing towards its head.
A howling sound rang out. The Purple-haired Zombie’s claws quickly grabbed at the Qi Sword, completely shattering it. But when it raised its eyes, Chu Ming and his companions had already completely disappeared.
The Purple-haired Zombie let out a series of roars, making the entire tunnel tremble continuously, with wisps of dust falling from the top.
The four of them ran for a long time and stopped in a desolate area when they saw that the Purple-haired Zombie hadn’t caught up. Inside the ruins, it seemed like another world. Through the tunnel, they entered an endless wilderness.
"Let’s separate from here. What each of us can get depends on our own fortunes!"
Zi Yan said lightly. Chu Ming and the others nodded slightly. The four of them could help each other when together, providing higher safety. But once they obtained treasures, distribution would become an issue. Separating to explore was their common intention.
The four separated, each choosing a direction to leave. Chu Ming chose the east. In the distance, there was still an endless wilderness, with a faint mist on the horizon, as if connecting the ground and the sky.
Within the ruins of the Transformations Sect, it seemed like another world. Though under the pool, the pool might just be an entrance. Although there was no sun in the sky, faint light shone down, keeping the surroundings bright.
Chu Ming’s speed was extremely fast. While running, he constantly paid attention to the surroundings, searching for treasures.
The land ahead stirred, like a breathing abdomen, rising and falling continually. Chu Ming’s gaze sharpened.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
The sand and stones on the ground suddenly splashed as if countless sharp swords had exploded from the middle. A burly purple figure drilled out from the ground, with gray air currents swiftly swirling around it.
A Purple-haired Zombie!
Chu Ming’s pupils contracted. He stomped hard on the ground with his right foot, releasing a strong Qi Force from beneath him. His body instantly retreated at high speed, his white robe fluttering sharply in the wind.
At the same time, a Sword Light shot out from Chu Ming’s hand, like the stroke of a master, breaking through the airwaves and appearing before the Purple-haired Zombie in an instant.
However, the Purple-haired Zombie’s speed was no slower than Chu Ming’s. The purple figure flashed a few times, and the next moment, it was already behind Chu Ming, making his attack completely miss.
Chu Ming’s body instantly split into nine, forming nine phantom white figures, fleeing quickly in different directions.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
A purple phantom claw appeared behind Chu Ming, filled with brutality. It crushed the air and shattered three phantoms, turning them into stardust and disappearing in mid-air.
Six white phantoms merged into one. Chu Ming’s face was somewhat pale. Even if he used all his skills, he could only fight evenly with the Purple-haired Zombie.
In an instant, the wind and howling sounds rang out again. The Purple-haired Zombie left countless phantoms in the air. When it reappeared, it was already in front of Chu Ming, its claws crushing the air as if trying to tear Chu Ming apart completely.
At the critical moment, a golden folding fan suddenly appeared in Chu Ming’s hand. It shot out from his hand, transforming into a golden sharp blade.