Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 463 - 259 The Taoist Priest’s Great Righteousness, Sacrificing One to Save the Masses! (Please subscribe! Please vote for the month!)
Chapter 463: 259 The Taoist Priest’s Great Righteousness, Sacrificing One to Save the Masses! (Please subscribe! Please vote for the month!)
On the bus, as the Fur Zombie sucked human blood, it had hardly taken a couple of sips before a Taoist reprimanded it.
The Fur Zombie’s heart tightened.
It heard someone proclaiming themselves as "I, the humble one."
Recalling those Taoists in purple and red robes in the deep forests who treated Fur Zombies like chickens to be slaughtered!
It had been traumatized psychologically.
It thought it was the purple-robed ones coming and got so frightened that its heart nearly stopped.
It trembled and looked outside the bus.
Luckily,
this Taoist looked like a greenhorn, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, not one of the previous group.
The Fur Zombie’s little heart calmed down.
Outside, the young Taoist met the fierce gaze of the Fur Zombie.
The young Taoist also stepped back in fright.
The Fur Zombie sneered at this young Taoist.
Then, it temporarily released Quan Zhixian.
It jumped off the bus.
Zombies and human Taoists were sworn enemies.
Previously, countless fellow zombies had died at the hands of human Taoists; given the chance, the zombies’ primary target would definitely be these Taoists.
So, this Fur Zombie planned to deal with the young Taoist first, then slowly savor the other ordinary humans.
At this moment, the young Taoist watched the Fur Zombie jump off the bus.
He was startled.
The young Taoist swung his Peach Wood Sword in the air and said, "Wicked beast, don’t be arrogant, you can’t scare me, I might not defeat you, but my master can!"
The young Taoist seemed very confident in his master.
He glanced back; just then, his master was shivering nearby.
The young Taoist’s master was a Taoist priest from a small Taoist temple.
The temple wasn’t famous.
This year, he had taken on a disciple.
Recently, he had been traveling with his disciple, telling him that as cultivators, they must have integrity.
They should bravely intervene in unjust matters.
He even used the Taoists of Qingyun Mountain as an example,
saying that when the Taoists there need to act, they do so without disgrace, setting a standard for all Taoists.
So, this young Taoist believed him.
The old Taoist was traveling with his disciple to Yunnan.
Although he was from a small temple, having deeply studied the Taoist arts for decades, he knew some techniques for capturing ghosts and zombies.
He had come to find some zombies in Yunnan and pass on some of his Zombie Exorcism techniques to his disciple.
It was also a chance to bolster his disciple’s courage.
But the old Taoist intended to find only common zombies, like Jumping Zombies.
He never expected his disciple to be so bold.
He didn’t care about the level of the zombie; he just provoked it.
The old Taoist watched the zombie leap several meters high off the bus, landing in front of his disciple.
He nearly fainted on the spot.
Leaping several meters high, covered in fur, copper skin, and iron bones...
The old Taoist recalled the "Zombie Exorcism Secret Technique" he had read!
This was characteristic of a Fur Zombie!
Fur Zombie...
The old Taoist started to question his life choices, as if he had just left Newbie Village only to face a boss?
Who could withstand this?
The old Taoist used to really like his clever and talented disciple.
But now, the old Taoist wished he could strangle him.
Old Taoist: Rebellious disciple, do you think I have lived too long and want to send me off early?
The old Taoist watched the Fur Zombie’s gaze turn towards him.
He gave an awkward yet polite smile.
The Fur Zombie leaped directly in front of him, eye to eye with the old Taoist.
The Fur Zombie exhaled black air: "I heard from your disciple just now that you’re quite powerful? And you even claimed you could fight me?"
Is that true?
The old Taoist took a deep breath, now, everyone was watching him.
Including a bunch of celebrities on the bus.
At that moment, they all saw him as a life-saving straw.
After all, everyone knows that Taoists can deal with zombies.
Since the young Taoist was so confident in his master, then this old Taoist must possess Great Divine Power!
Teacher Huang, Zhou Shufen, and Big Honey all suddenly felt hope.
What a turnaround!
However, they did not know that the old Taoist was nearly in tears now.
He tremblingly pulled out a Yellow Talisman from his bag.
This Yellow Talisman was drawn by himself.
Against Jumping Zombies, he was utterly confident that he could suppress them easily.
But against a Fur Zombie...
The old Taoist didn’t know if it would work.
The old Taoist slapped the Yellow Talisman onto the Fur Zombie.
This Fur Zombie, exhaling black air, watched the old Taoist affix the talisman on its body, not even bothering to dodge.
The Fur Zombie sneered, looking at the Yellow Talisman on its body.
As if mocking the thing,
Fancy little thing, isn’t it?
The next second, the old Taoist saw the talisman he had just affixed to the Fur Zombie, the zombie shuddered, and the talisman automatically fell off.
Additionally, the fallen talisman turned into pieces.
The Yellow Talisman was completely useless against the Fur Zombie.
The old Taoist was dumbstruck.
The atmosphere on the scene became extremely awkward.
The Fur Zombie breathed a cloud of black air onto the old Taoist’s face.
"Roar!"
What other tricks do you have? You made everyone laugh!
The old Taoist felt desperate; he pulled out a Peach Wood Sword.
This sword, said to be made from a millennium-old thunderstruck peach wood,
was a treasured artifact of their Taoist temple.
The old Taoist thrust the sword at the Fur Zombie’s head.
"Crack!"
The thousand-year-old thunderstruck peach wood sword didn’t even pierce the Fur Zombie’s skin.
The Fur Zombie looked at the Peach Wood Sword sticking in its forehead.
