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216: Chapter 216 The Ancestor of Zombies! The Heavenly Gang Corpse Puppet, terrified to its knees, possesses absolute suppression with unparalleled beauty and incorruptible bones!

"Creak—"

The heavy vermilion gates were pulled wide open.

Chu Ling, dressed in an ice-blue off-the-shoulder long dress, stepped lightly over the threshold with her jade-white bare feet.

Sunlight spilled onto her flawless, rosy, and exquisite face, as the breeze brushed against the ice lotuses condensed from Yin Qi on her hemline.

This scene was so beautiful it seemed unearthly, as if the Guanghan Fairy herself had stepped out of a painting.

In mid-air.

Standing at the cabin door of the transport helicopter, Extreme of Nether Heaven was momentarily stunned to see such a delicate and peerless beauty walk out, before letting out a cruel and arrogant sneer.

"Hahahaha! Little brat Su Yang! Have you lost your nerve and sent a woman out to die? Or do you think you can use a honey trap to appease this seat's fury?"

Extreme of Nether Heaven's eyes greedily swept over Chu Ling's slender waist and delicate collarbones.

"This little girl is an excellent candidate for a top-grade Cauldron! Unfortunately, all of you must die today!"

"Corpse Puppets, tear her apart!"

Along with Extreme of Nether Heaven's explosive shout.

On the ground, the green ghost fires in the eyes of the thirty-six Tiangang Corpse Puppets—each two meters tall with green faces and fangs—instantly flared up.

Low, beast-like growls emanated from their throats as they took heavy strides, charging frantically toward Chu Ling like thirty-six humanoid tanks, carrying a surging wave of corpse-Evil Qi.

As these thirty-six corpse puppets charged together, even the earth trembled violently.

In the courtyard.

Inside the courtyard, Red Rhombus, clutching her torn leather clothes over her chest, turned pale with fright, her heart leaping into her throat.

She knew the horror of these corpse puppets; even bullets hitting them would only leave a white mark.

This delicate-looking girl in the blue dress would likely be torn to shreds in an instant!

"Master... she..." Red Rhombus looked anxiously at Su Yang, who was lying on the rocking chair.

Su Yang, however, acted as if nothing was happening. He opened his mouth to catch a grape fed to him by Mary and said indistinctly, "Don't make a fuss, just watch the show."

Outside the gate.

Facing the thirty-six ferocious monsters, Chu Ling's exquisite face showed no trace of fear; instead, an extremely disdainful sneer appeared.

"A bunch of uncivilized, low-level trash, daring to bare your teeth before this lady?"

Deep within Chu Ling's ice-blue eyes, a soul-stirring glimmer suddenly flashed.

Boom!

A terrifying pressure belonging to the very peak of the zombie hierarchy—the "Unmelting Bone"—erupted from Chu Ling's seemingly delicate body like a crashing mountain wave!

If the Tiangang Corpse Puppets' corpse-Evil Qi was a stinking ditch, then the Extreme Yin Origin Chu Ling erupted with now was a vast ocean! This was absolute suppression from the depths of the Bloodline and the strict hierarchy of Rank!

"Wu..."

The thirty-six Tiangang Corpse Puppets, who were just moments ago ferocious and ready to tear Chu Ling apart, froze instantly upon contact with this pressure, like mice seeing a cat.

The arrogant green ghost fires in their eye sockets instantly shrank to the size of soybeans, flickering wildly with emotions of extreme terror.

"Thud! Thud! Thud!"

Under Extreme of Nether Heaven's disbelieving gaze, the thirty-six Tiangang Corpse Puppets—refined over centuries by the Yin Sha Sect and claimed to be invulnerable—all fell to their knees in unison, prostrating themselves toward Chu Ling, their bodies trembling violently like sieving bran!

Some of the corpse puppets, unable to withstand this Bloodline pressure from an Old Ancestor-level being, had their bronze skin crack open, oozing black, foul-smelling mucus.

They were scared shitless!

These emotionless killing machines were actually scared shitless by a single look from Chu Ling!

"This... how is this possible?!"

In mid-air, Extreme of Nether Heaven's eyes nearly popped out of his head as he frantically shook the corpse-controlling bell in his hand.

"Get up! Get up for this seat! Kill her!"

However, no matter how he urged his secret techniques, those corpse puppets remained pinned to the ground, lacking even the courage to look up. Before the absolute hierarchy of zombies, any cultivator's corpse-controlling technique was a joke.

"Too noisy."

Chu Ling furrowed her delicate brows slightly and raised her jade-white hand, lightly flicking her slender fingers in the air.

"Crackle, crackle, crackle..."

An extreme ice-blue cold current instantly swept through the entire alley.

The thirty-six corpse puppets shivering on the ground didn't even have a chance to resist before being frozen into crystal-clear ice sculptures by the cold current. The corpse poison and Evil Qi within them were instantly purified into nothingness before the extreme cold Origin of the ten thousand year profound ice marrow.

"Da Hei, time to eat. The boss said these are all high-calcium fertilizers."

Chu Ling clapped her hands and turned to shout toward the courtyard wall.

"Hiss—!"

The long-impatient Soul-Devouring Black Demon Flower let out an excited hiss.

Thirty-six thick, black metallic vines shot out like venomous snakes, coiling around the thirty-six ice sculptures and dragging them into the courtyard with a "crunch, crunch" like eating candy, stuffing them into the massive, hideous flower head.

Red Rhombus sat slumped by the stone table. Watching those thirty-six legendary killing machines being frozen into popsicles and fed to a plant in less than half a minute, she felt her worldview completely shatter into pieces.

"Just what kind of monsters are the women in this courtyard?!"

"Wench! You dare destroy the centuries-old Foundation of my Yin Sha Sect!"

Extreme of Nether Heaven, up in the sky, went completely mad. The total annihilation of the thirty-six Tiangang Corpse Puppets meant more than half of the Yin Sha Sect's heritage was gone!

"This seat will skin you alive and refine you into a Ten Thousand Poison Evil Soul!"

Boom!

The terrifying cultivation of the Golden Core Stage Great Perfection erupted completely. Extreme of Nether Heaven formed hand seals, and the dark clouds in mid-air instantly transformed into a massive black skeletal hand dozens of zhang wide, slamming down toward Chu Ling and the entire courtyard house with terrifying power capable of crushing a small mountain!

The wind howled as heaven and earth changed color.

Chu Ling looked up at the skeletal hand pressing down. Instead of dodging, she excitedly licked her red lips, preparing to test the physical durability of her Unmelting Bone true body.

Just then.

From the courtyard, that lazy voice that had been lying on the rocking chair rang out again.

"Wailing like ghosts on someone's roof early in the morning—do you really think this young master is made of clay?"

Su Yang didn't even stand up.

He simply raised his right hand casually and slapped the air toward the massive black skeletal hand that blotted out the sky.

"Slap!"

An extremely crisp sound of a slap rang out abruptly between heaven and earth.

There were no earth-shattering phenomena or flashy light effects.

But as that slap landed...

The skeletal hand, which concentrated Extreme of Nether Heaven's lifelong power, was hit head-on as if by an invisible, speeding dump truck, dissipating directly into a sky full of black smoke with a "boom!"

And that wasn't all.

In mid-air, Extreme of Nether Heaven felt a sudden, irresistible, and destructive force strike his cheek.

"Pfft—!"

The dignified Evil Path Sect Master of the Golden Core Stage Great Perfection sprayed out a mouthful of yellow teeth mixed with blood, falling diagonally from several hundred meters in the air like a kite with a broken string.

"Boom!"

Extreme of Nether Heaven's body smashed right through a hundred-year-old locust tree outside the courtyard, creating a two-meter-deep crater in the ground.

Most of the bones in his body were broken, and he lay twitching at the bottom of the pit like a dead dog, without even the strength to crawl out.

As for the ten heavy transport helicopters in the air, the pilots were already scared out of their wits, frantically pulling their joysticks and trying to flee like headless flies.

"You think you can just come and go as you please?"

Chu Ling tapped her toes on the ground, her ice-blue figure soaring into the sky like a streak of light, landing directly on the highest helicopter.

She suddenly raised her fair, slender right leg and delivered a fierce downward kick, creating a sonic boom that tore through the air!

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