Martial Arts? Sorry, I am better at Thunder Spell!-Chapter 464 - 259 The Daoist prioritizes righteousness, sacrificing one to save the multitudes! (Please subscribe! Please vote for the month!)_2

Chapter 464: 259 The Daoist prioritizes righteousness, sacrificing one to save the multitudes! (Please subscribe! Please vote for the month!)_2

It snapped its fingers.

Shattered the Peach Wood Sword into two halves.

Fur Zombie: Thousand-year-old peach wood? Just this? Not good enough!

The Fur Zombie moved its neck, having had enough fun.

It was about to go on a killing spree.

The Fur Zombie’s hands lunged toward the old Taoist’s arms.

The old Taoist’s arms, soft as tofu, were instantly pierced by the zombie’s ten fingers.

The black-green zombie fingernails dug deep into the flesh.

The old Taoist could even feel the friction between his arm bones and the zombie’s fingernails.

The old Taoist screamed repeatedly, "Ahhh!!!!"

Pain!

Too painful!!

The zombie’s claws plunged into the flesh, and with the corrosion from the corpse poison, the old Taoist felt an unprecedented pain.

At this point, the old Taoist knew that today was probably doomed to be more tragic than lucky.

No...

It shouldn’t be described as more tragic than lucky, it was more fitting to say inescapable doom.

Already in the clutches of the Fur Zombie, cradled in its palm.

How could he survive?

The old Taoist no longer hoped to leave alive today.

He looked at the fierce Fur Zombie in front of him, then glanced at the many ordinary people in the nearby car.

Lastly, he looked at his young disciple, who had not even been with him for a year.

The old Taoist said, "Blessings of Infinite Heavenly Venerate, disciple! Today I will give you one last lesson, the name of this lesson is ’Sacrifice’!

We who pursue the Taoist path aim for immortality, to become enlightened, and to save the world, reaching the Supreme Realm! Today, as demons wreak havoc, we Taoists encountering them must fight these evil spirits to the end, even if we cannot kill the zombie, we must perish with it, that is the spirit of a Daoist Altar General!

I initially wanted to personally teach you the art of exorcism, but now it seems there’s no chance for that. In my baggage, I have all the Taoist Skill inheritance of our sect, from now on you will have to study and succeed on your own!

The Three Pure Ones above, I am powerless, I cannot kill this zombie, I can only perish with it, Thunder Arc Major Technique!"

The old Taoist remembered the Taoist Secret Technique taught to him by his master on his deathbed.

His master had warned him.

This technique was a Taoist Forbidden Technique, not to be used until the utmost extremity.

It was a technique to perish together with the demons and devils.

Once used, demons and devils would instantly die, but his physical body would also be shattered by lightning, not even ashes would remain.

Thus, the old Taoist’s master hoped he would never have to use this technique in his lifetime.

But the old Taoist had no other choice now.

While the zombie was still grabbing him, he had a chance to perish together with the opponent.

Once the zombie reacted, he would not even have the chance to perish together.

Moreover, sacrificing himself, the old Taoist, could save the lives of so many others.

The old Taoist felt that this deal was extremely worthwhile!

If he let this zombie leave alive, then once it went on a killing spree, more than just he would die, but all the people here!

On the old Taoist’s body, slivers of Thunder Arc began to emerge.

At the same time, Thunder Clouds gathered overhead.

This was a sign he was using the technique to perish together.

After a moment, Divine Thunder would fall from the clouds, striking both the old Taoist and the zombie, and everything would end.

"Master!"

The young Taoist watched this scene, heartbroken.

He had not expected that what began as a joyful journey down the mountain with his master to learn Taoist Skills would turn into such a disaster, with his master perishing with the zombie!

In the car, Teacher Huang, Big Mimi, Reba, Zhou Shufen, Dumb Sister, Yixing, and the crew members watched this heart-wrenching scene.

They too were deeply saddened.

In the production team’s live streaming room, the incident of encountering a zombie attack during the filming of a variety show was fermenting online.

Now in the live streaming room, including all viewing channels combined, the number of online viewers had almost reached one hundred million.

So many viewers watched as the old Taoist thought of the bigger picture, planning to sacrifice himself and perish with the zombie.

Even the usually frivolous netizens expressed their admiration.

"The Taoist’s righteousness will be remembered forever!"

"Damn, is this something someone like me, a fool, should watch?"

"Although the old Taoist may not have the highest Taoist Skill, his virtue and spirit are above everyone else!"

"Late at night, you’ve made me cry so hard, I can’t stand to watch this kind of scene!"

"Travel well, Taoist! If there isn’t a Taoist Temple established in your name after you’re gone, everyone here is responsible!"

"Farewell to the old Taoist!!!"

In the live streaming room, eighty to ninety million people scrolled through the barrage.

Deeply moved by the old Taoist’s act of sacrificing himself to save the lives of others.

"Boom!!!"

In the Yunnan deep mountains, dark clouds churned incessantly overhead.

Silver lightning moved within the clouds like a giant python.

The lightning brewed.

Originally, it was the zombie that grabbed the old Taoist’s arm and wouldn’t let go.

Now the situation had changed.

The old Taoist clung to the Fur Zombie, refusing to let go.

The Fur Zombie looked at the Thunder Cloud above.

It was frightened.

Had this old Taoist gone mad?

To perish together with itself?

It now wanted to struggle and escape.

But after using the Taoist Secret Technique for mutual destruction.

The old Taoist’s strength became incredibly great.

Even the Fur Zombie couldn’t break free in such a short time.

"Zap!"

From overhead, a silver lightning bolt as thick as the mouth of a bowl shot down.

Striking both the zombie and the old Taoist.

Seeing that both were about to be obliterated together.

The zombie roared.

It was unwilling to die just like that.

On the contrary, the old Taoist calmly closed his eyes.

Quietly awaiting the arrival of death...

In the car, Reba, Zhou Shufen, Dumb Sister, Big Mimi, and others had long since been crying their eyes out.