Chapter 22 Trapping Formation

"Roar!"

As soon as the monster appeared, it looked up and let out a fierce, violent roar.

A flash of blood-red light appeared on its body, and it charged straight at Sun Xuan at high speed.

Seeing this, Sun Xuan let out a cold snort.

Then, he waved his hand, and a streak of seven-colored light rapidly shot toward the monster.

"Clang! Clang!"

With a sound of clashing metal, the qixuan sword was actually swatted away by a single grab from the monster.

However, hindered by the qixuan sword, the rapidly charging monster also stepped back in mid-air.

Immediately afterward, the zombie muttered a few eerie syllables.

The black-and-red vortex in front of it did not dissipate; instead, it spun even faster.

At this moment, a burst of scarlet light suddenly shot out from the rapidly spinning black-and-red vortex.

It scattered over the monster's body.

As soon as the red light touched the monster's body, it permeated into it like flowing water.

Then, the monster's body swelled rapidly in a way visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, this human-bodied, rat-headed monster grew to a huge size of twenty zhang.

Raising its sharp claws, it slashed toward Sun Xuan.

"Well timed!"

Seeing this, Sun Xuan showed not the slightest trace of fear in his eyes.

The mana within his body circulated rapidly, and the Giant Spirit Dharma Body was fully unleashed by Sun Xuan.

A patch of silver light erupted from Sun Xuan's body, and his figure immediately swelled.

In the blink of an eye, he became a giant thirty zhang tall.

The powerful muscles on his body bulged like steel, giving off a feeling of being unbreakable and impenetrable by anything.

Before this silver giant, the twenty-zhang human-headed, rat-bodied monster appeared somewhat frail.

"Hah!"

A fierce light flashed in Sun Xuan's eyes, and he let out an explosive shout.

Then, he threw a punch straight at the sharp claws swung by the rat-headed monster.

A series of sizzling sounds came over, and dazzling sparks instantly erupted where the fist and claw intersected.

Sun Xuan's figure did not move.

Under this strike, the rat-headed monster's arm twisted and deformed like a twisted dough twist.

While he's down, finish him off.

Seeing this, Sun Xuan pressed his advantage relentlessly and punched the rat-headed monster's chest once again.

In its haste, the rat-headed monster could only block in front of itself with its other intact arm.

"Thud!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

The rat-headed monster's arm was actually punched directly into its chest by Sun Xuan.

Purple-black, foul-smelling blood gushed out wildly from the rat-headed monster's mouth.

Then it flew into the air, snapping more than ten ancient trees amidst a series of rumbling explosions, and crashed heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a moment.

Seeing this, Sun Xuan immediately strode forward, stepping heavily on the earth with muffled sounds, and quickly arrived in front of the rat-headed monster.

With a kick, he sent the rat-headed monster lying horizontally on the ground flying into mid-air.

Then he turned sideways and fiercely slammed his arm into it.

This rat-headed monster was actually directly rammed in half at the waist by Sun Xuan.

Purple-black, foul-smelling blood showered down from the sky, making Sun Xuan appear like a god or a demon at this moment.

"How is this possible!"

A trace of incredulous horror appeared on the face of the zombie on the side.

This rat-headed monster was his biggest trump card.

When fighting enemies in the past, it could even defeat a Late Stage Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator across realms.

He had not expected that it would be rammed into two halves by Sun Xuan and completely ruined.

A fierce glint flashed across Sun Xuan's face as he looked toward the zombie's direction.

The zombie trembled all over, then turned tail and ran.

He was someone who had already died once, and it was precisely by turning tail and running whenever things went wrong that he had managed to escape with his little life.

Afterward, he paid a heavy price to obtain a Possession quota from the Corpse Yin Sect.

Now, he was just one step away from succeeding in Possession.

He certainly didn't want to be beaten by Sun Xuan into having his body and soul destroyed without a place to be buried.

Seeing the zombie turn and run, Sun Xuan was also stunned for a moment.

He clearly felt that the zombie still had tricks up its sleeve.

He hadn't expected that upon seeing the enemy was powerful, it would flee without the slightest hesitation.

In this brief moment of daze, the zombie had already run quite a distance away.

However, Sun Xuan did not plan to let him go.

Having fought to this extent, they had already forged a mortal feud.

Not cutting weeds by the roots and leaving hidden troubles for the future was not Sun Xuan's style.

"Do you think you can escape?!"

Sun Xuan let out a cold snort, then dismissed the Giant Spirit Dharma Body, and flew in pursuit of the zombie.

Seeing Sun Xuan chase after him, the zombie was shrouded in billowing black mist, increasing his speed even further.

Amidst the chase and flight, the two arrived deep within the jungle.

Seeing that Sun Xuan was pursuing relentlessly, a fierce glint also flashed in the zombie's eyes.

His eyeballs rolled around, then he changed direction and fled quickly once again.

Sun Xuan continued his pursuit, watching the distance between them grow closer and closer.

Suddenly, the fleeing zombie stopped abruptly.

Then he turned around and pointed downward at Sun Xuan, and streaks of black Qi suddenly rose from beneath Sun Xuan's feet.

In the blink of an eye, Sun Xuan's figure was concealed.

Seeing this, Sun Xuan was startled in his heart.

Just now, he had been solely focused on pursuing the zombie and hadn't paid attention to any unusual movements beneath his feet.

He hadn't expected that a moment of carelessness would cause him to fall for a trap.

Sun Xuan watched the surrounding billowing black Qi with a cold gaze, as runic symbols flickered in and out of view within the black Qi.

This was obviously a Formation, but he didn't know how powerful it was.

Watching Sun Xuan trapped by the black Qi, the zombie secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this moment, with a loud explosive bang,

A dazzling silver-white light suddenly lit up within the black Qi Formation, dimming the black Qi under the impact.

Streaks of silver-white electric arcs flashed across the Formation.

Under this kind of impact force, this Formation simply wouldn't be able to last long.

Seeing this, the zombie's heart sank heavily.

Then he gritted his teeth, turned around, and quickly flew off in another direction.

…

In the direction the zombie flew toward, amidst a patch of ruins, there was a stone human statue.

Inside the statue's space was precisely the Corpse Yin Sect Cultivator Wu Yu whom this zombie wanted to devour.

At this moment, inside the statue's space, besides Wu Yu's surviving Nascent Soul, there were also Wang Lin and the odd person adopted by Wu Yu.

However, after a brief moment.

The zombie arrived before this statue, and then attacked the statue with all his might.

Seeing this, Wu Yu inside the statue's space changed expression drastically, and with a pleading expression on his face towards Wang Lin, he spoke:

"This old man begs Little Friend to help me.

I am unable to leave this place; I beg Little Friend to make a trip to the Corpse Yin Sect and find my Senior Brother, Ye Zizai, to come and save me!"

As Wu Yu's surviving Nascent Soul spoke, he repeatedly bowed to Wang Lin.

Wang Lin's face remained calm, but his heart was filled with anger.

Led here by that odd person, he had originally wondered if there were any treasures here.

Instead of finding any treasure, he had brought trouble upon himself.

The old fellow in front of him was obviously talking nonsense.

And outside this statue's space, the coercion emanating from that Cultivator was genuinely a Nascent Soul Stage old freak.

In just this short amount of time, he had already fallen into a dilemma where he could neither advance nor retreat.

"Go to the Corpse Yin Sect to find your Senior Brother to save you?

Then do you have a way to let me avoid that Nascent Soul grade corpse puppet outside and leave this place?"

Under helpless circumstances, Wang Lin had no choice but to speak thus.