Chapter 281

In the dark night, in the Qingyun Sect area, a city was already a chaotic scene of blood and fire.

One after another, the burning pavilions collapsed one after another, making loud roars, screams, wailing, etc., and a faint layer of gray mist floated in the venue.

The monks in the city inevitably fell into this chaos.

Some monks were hiding in a place, resisting desperately, some were rolling and crawling out, but when passing by a ruins, a black shadow directly bit their necks, and some He wanted to hide, but he was blocked by black shadows. Not long after, a creepy chewing sound echoed there.

Chaos and death are spreading here.

A quarter of an hour ago, the demon cultivator made a surprise attack here.

After a desperate resistance, the protective formation was broken, and the remaining Qingyun Sect foundation-building monks were left with only one head. All the power used to maintain order and protect the city was wiped out.

And when the ruling class disappears, order is broken, and people's hearts are scattered, what will usher in is nothing more than killing and chaos, and the end of everything.

However, unlike other cities in the Qingyun Sect that were attacked, what caused chaos here was not the blood cultivators who killed people and practiced martial arts, nor the casual cultivators who fished in troubled waters, but a group of zombies.

Boom!

Bang!

There were violent explosions, fireballs, wind blades, and ice bombs were coming in an endless stream, and the light of spiritual weapons was flashing. The remaining monks were still resisting, but the dead bodies were like a tide, layer by layer. Attack them.

Not only were the remaining monks unable to break through the tide of corpses, but what made them despair was that once any monk exhausted the spiritual energy in his body and was injured, he would be invaded by the gray mist that filled the air, and finally turned into a corpse. A brand new zombie!

"No, no! I don't want to die!"

"No, don't come over!"

"I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

…

Accompanied by a burst of wailing, screaming, and unwilling curses before death, the last resistance force in the city was finally wiped out.

Soon, all that was left was the crackling of flames, the collapse of houses, and the roaring sounds of zombies.

"It looks like the effect is pretty good." At this time, high in the sky above Fang City, three figures in black robes stood out of thin air, looking at the tragic scene below them, and said in a calm tone.

"There is no problem in corroding mortals and transforming into zombies. Among monks, those below the foundation level only have about a 50% chance of being infected and transformed after the spiritual energy in their bodies is used up." A demon cultivator

"This is not bad. Although we took the help of the Blood Demon and developed the corpse poison based on the legendary evil and filthy thing [Blood River True Water], we did not use any high-level poison after all. For a spiritual creature to reach this point, this is the best that could be expected." Another demon cultivator said.

"That's right, I think it's enough." The leader of the demon cultivator had a sneer on his face, "Spreading this corpse poison is enough to turn tens of millions of mortals into zombies."

"The resulting death energy, resentment, etc., combined with our distorted and eroded dead zone in the cemetery, are enough to simulate the evolution of a Nine Netherworld scene and completely overwhelm the Qingyun Sect's sect-protecting formation - [Jiamu Qingtian" Big array]!”

While the demonic cultivators are constantly invading and hunting down the Qingyun Sect's foundations, they are also constantly increasing their own strength. They even plan to use corpse poison to breed millions of zombies and evolve the Nine Nether Scenery in order to overcome the Qingyun Sect's sect protector. Great formation!

"Come on, our hunting and testing tasks are completed, let's report it directly!"

…

Soon, news and intelligence spread to a cave in a mountain range within the Qingyunzhong area.

Everywhere was filled with a gloomy aura of death, and a faint blue will-o'-the-wisp appeared. In the center of the cave was a towering bone altar.

On the altar, several figures of different shapes and full of lifeless energy stood separately.

In one corner of the altar was a floating, huge, strange and penetrating collection of pale eyes and zombie ears.

They were densely packed and sewn together with meat threads, eventually forming a strange and huge mass of meat.

At this moment, it is constantly squirming, hundreds of eyes are constantly turning, and the earlobes are moving slightly, as if it is sensing some information.

In the center of it, a huge flesh-red tube grew out, extending continuously, and finally connected to a huge eye.

This eye was completely pale, without any darkness at all, and it directly reflected a changing screen in mid-air.

On the screen is a map of the entire area behind Qingyun Sect, with red light spots constantly moving, and green light spots flashing from time to time.

In front of the screen was Ye Ming, who looked pale.

"Ahem, poof!" A stream of thick blood spurted out of his mouth, and Ye Ming couldn't stop coughing.

"Ahem, damn it..." His eyes were particularly cold, and at the same time he was obviously angry.

Wang Cheng's counterattack before his death caused him a lot of injuries. Later, when he was besieging Zhang Mengyao, she noticed the flaw and slashed with her sword. Not only did the opponent take the opportunity to escape, but she also caused more serious injuries.

"Ahem, how's the situation?" He looked at the demon cultivator in front of his eyes.

This is the spirit-detecting corpse eye developed by Xuanyin Sect for the position of Qingyun Sect monks.

In such a large area, location determination is very important.

Even Lin Chen had to use his spiritual sense to detect and the ant tribe to track the location of the demon cultivators, not to mention the demon cultivators looking for the lone foundation-building cultivators of Qingyun Sect.

And the soul-detecting corpse eye is the means of the demon cultivators.

It can detect the unique spiritual fluctuations of the Qingyun Sect cultivators when they communicate, and then reversely lock their positions and kill them.

This is similar to the function of Lin Chen's telegraph detection car in his previous life.

Hearing Ye Ming's inquiry, one person hurriedly replied:

"The foundation-building cultivators in Linjiangfang City were lured out by us with the blood cultivators' chaos, and have been surrounded and killed by the seventh team!"

"Yuzhufang City was destroyed, and the target was dead!"

"The foundation-building cultivators of Qingyun Sect who retreated from the front line were intercepted and killed by us halfway!"

"The corpse poison has been released in Yuanshanfang City, and the effect has reached the expected effect!"

...

The news came one after another.

Since the attack on Yunlai Market, in this short period of less than a day, all the foundation-building monks of Qingyun Sect who were either alone in the market or out and alone were hunted down one by one.

A total of fourteen foundation-building monks died in the battle, including a true disciple. The Qingyun Sect suffered heavy losses.

But Ye Ming did not seem very satisfied with this result. He frowned and said, "Notify each team to hurry up and kill them, otherwise it will be troublesome if they gather together!"

"Yes!"

"Ahem, ahem, notify the second team to hunt down Zhang Mengyao..." Ye Ming coughed out a trace of blood. He wanted to give more instructions, but suddenly froze.

He had an inexplicable feeling that something very important had happened.

"Wait! Why hasn't the third team responded yet?!" Ye Ming looked at the screen suddenly, and saw a red light flashing continuously in Jiatai Market, without any signs of movement.

"This..." The demon cultivator who was responsible for monitoring the situation was stunned and hurriedly contacted, but there was no response from the other side.

"Hmm?" Ye Ming's face changed, and he took out his contact, but no one answered.

When he wanted to use other means to detect the induction, his heart suddenly jumped, and an inexplicable feeling surged into his body.

"How, is it possible..." Ye Ming only felt that his somewhat cold body was shaking uncontrollably.

He had just vaguely sensed that his brother Ye You might be dead.

"Notify the second team to give up the pursuit of Zhang Mengyao, go to Jiatai Market, find Ye You, and see him alive or dead!"

Ye Ming's face did not change at all, but his voice was filled with a chill that penetrated deep into his bones.

Although they were demon cultivators, Ye You was his blood brother after all, how could he be killed for no reason!

"My Lord..."

"Notify the second team to give up the pursuit of Zhang Mengyao and go to Jiatai Market!"

"But..."

"What? Do you want to disobey orders?!" Ye Ming turned his head, staring at the person who spoke, and said in a cold voice.

"No, no..." The demon cultivator who spoke felt the murderous gaze, and a trace of cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and hurried to do it.

"Ye You, although you are a waste, you must not die, otherwise..." Ye Ming stared at the screen intently, and his hands clenched.

...

On the other side, on the top of a small hill.

"Give up chasing Zhang Mengyao, and go to see his brother?" A fat demon cultivator who looked like a butcher frowned.

"Since he has spoken, why don't we go and take a look." At this time, an old demon who had reached the late stage of foundation building.

"Are you sure?" The fat demon cultivator stared at the old demon in the late stage of foundation building and said, "The reason why we are different from other teams and form a team of seven is to hunt down important figures in Qingyun Sect. Now he wants us to check the whereabouts of his brother?"

"Isn't this good? Not only can we avoid the danger of hunting down Zhang Mengyao and being killed by her, but we can also fish in troubled waters and attack other markets to plunder spiritual stones and other resources. It's rare to have such a legitimate opportunity..." The old demon in the late stage of foundation building said lightly.

Then, he looked at everyone in the field, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why, don't you really want to work hard instead of making a profit for yourself?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the field fell silent.

Seeing this, the old demon in the late stage of foundation building showed a hint of sarcasm on his face and continued:

"In that case, let's set off..."

But before he finished speaking, he seemed to have noticed something and looked towards the top of the mountain:

"Who's there?!"

"Although this body has just been built and my control over it is not the best, you can detect my arrival through my [Standing Upright and Shadowless] method, which is not bad." A low voice sounded, but the strange thing was that only the voice could be heard but no figure could be seen.

"Foundation building cultivator?" The old demon in the late stage of foundation building frowned and said, "Are you from Qingyun Sect?"

The voice did not reply.

At this moment, the east was already white, and the morning light passed through the heavy night and shone on the top of the mountain.

In the dim light of the morning light, in front of everyone's eyes, a figure quietly emerged, dragging a huge sickle, slowly walking towards them.

"It's the person who killed you."

When the figure appeared, at the same time, a faint voice echoed in the field.