These talismans, although completely unable to cause any substantial harm, were still able to make the corpse demon ache for a good while. The pain stopped him in his tracks, leaving him only able to angrily roar there, yet unable to move forward.

  At this time, Qian He Dao Chang was already sweating profusely, with beads of sweat trickling down his temples, and it seemed that his nerves were over-taut and his body was somewhat exhausted.

  Si Mu Dao Chang was shocked at the sight before him, and his feet didn't stop as he hastily ran several steps to stand in front of Qian He Dao Chang. The peach wood sword in his hand was also concentrated, his eyes fixed on the zombie not far away.

  In the end, it was Thousand Crane who anxiously asked Dao Long: "How is Shidi? Is everything all right?"

  Upon seeing the four, Dao Long let out a long sigh and said, "Nothing's wrong, I was just stabbed by a zombie earlier. I've already used glutinous rice for some simple treatment, so it should be fine."

  Then Bai Yu also followed and said to the two: "It seems that this zombie's strength is not trivial, we must be careful."

  Qianhe Dao nodded and said, "Not bad, this zombie is probably already a spirit, it seems that being struck by the heavenly thunder earlier caused a change in him. You all must be careful."

  Bai Yu nodded, and then said to Dao Muzhang: "Brother Dao, let's take a look at this zombie now and see what's different about it."

  Si Mu Dao Chang didn't say a word, he just nodded slightly, his face somewhat stern. His internal energy was instantly mobilized to its maximum extent, and with a single push of his foot, he charged towards the zombie. Although Si Mu Dao Chang usually appeared carefree and irreverent, in reality, he deeply detested these zombies and ghostly creatures. Moreover, this particular zombie seemed to have killed many people.

  The four-eyed Taoist's peach wood sword had a shimmering light on it, and before his body arrived, the sword light had already slashed towards the zombie. The wooden sword tore through the air, and a faint metallic ringing sound was transmitted!

  Bai Yu saw him rush up so quickly. He shook his head and also exerted force with his feet, transforming into a flash of lightning as he rushed upwards. Along the way, his peach wood sword was also retrieved from space.

  The two sword lights were extremely urgent, and the naked eye could hardly distinguish them. However, upon closer inspection, one would notice the aura attached to them. But the zombie didn't care about these things, and to him, it was as if he hadn't seen the two sword lights at all. He let out a shrill cry and charged forward.

  Bai Yu and Si Mu Dao Zhang simultaneously let out a loud shout, and their two swords chopped down on the zombie's body one after another. However, what was shocking was that whether it was Bai Yu or Si Mu Dao Zhang, their swords chopping onto the zombie's body actually made a clear "clang" sound, the sound was very loud but to the two of them, it seemed muffled and felt somewhat inconceivable.

  To know that they have never encountered such a situation before, the four masters of the path have not seen anything so fierce, and Bai Yu even if he had encountered Nintendo in the past, but at that time it was not as surprising as now, because at that time on Ren Tian's body could still cut out a few sparks, while this time there is not even a speck of dust.

  It's only natural. When dealing with Nintendo, the sword had the power of thunder, which would have an effect on Nintendo, a zombie with corpse energy inside its body. However, the zombie in front of him now was a heavenly thunder-refined corpse demon, and as someone born from heavenly thunder, it naturally had an unexpected immunity to it, resulting in a situation similar to that of Sima Youyu.

  Just as the two were stunned, the zombie suddenly went crazy. He saw that he swung his arms, which seemed like steel bars, and brought up a fierce gust of wind, sweeping towards the two. The sound of the wind shocked them awake, and they were startled in their hearts. Fortunately, neither of their strengths was weak, and with a sudden movement, they narrowly dodged to the side.

  But the gust of wind brought by these arms also blew their skin into a burning pain.

  Si Mu Dao Chang's eyes widened, "This is going to be tough. We can't just stare him down, his skin is too thick. We'll have to attack his weak points."

  "Alright, I'll take the upper three roads. You take the lower three roads." With that, he immediately charged towards the zombies.

  Si Mu Dao Chang was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly and somewhat discontentedly shouted at Bai Yu: "Why did I have to take down three roads?"

  But Bai Yu didn't have time to respond to him, and by then he had already rushed to the front of the zombie.

  At this moment, the white feather's power enveloped the sword body, and the wooden sword suddenly shone with a bright light, like a shining electric rod. With a flash of light, it slashed towards the zombie's outstretched hand. The result was predictable. A deafening sound instantly spread throughout this relatively empty space.

  In fact, Bai Yu didn't think this move would be successful, he just wanted to block the zombie for a moment, and his sword seemed to have a certain rhythm in the air, making an eerie arc, turning around in a circle and then turning the blade into a sharp point, directly stabbing at the relatively weak throat.

  A "ding" sound came again, and Bai Yu felt a shock on his sword, while the zombie was also bounced back, retreating several meters away.

  At this time, the four-eyed Daoist also followed up. He saw that the zombie had already been forced to retreat and laughed: "Good, fellow daoist has done a good job. Now we two will go up together." Then the two of them charged forward, dividing their labor and cooperating with each other, one attacking from above and the other from below.

  Of course, they all attacked the zombies' weaknesses. Bai Yu specifically used his sword tip to attack the zombie's throat and soft ribs, while Si Mu Dao Chang was a bit despicable and only attacked the zombie's reproductive organs. Fortunately, the zombies were dead objects, so even though that area was also a weakness, it wasn't as sensitive as a normal person's would be; otherwise, his mind might have been messed up already.

  But even so, the zombie was forced to retreat repeatedly. Although the zombie had already become a spirit, its strength had not yet reached its best state due to having just come out of the coffin. In the case where Bai Yu and his companions were well-prepared and had corresponding countermeasures, it really wasn't something he could suppress.

  Once again, he forced the zombie back, but Bai Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks. With a flick of his hand, a talisman appeared in his palm. He rubbed it with two fingers and the talisman was ignited by the yang fire within his body.

  Bai Yu quickly pinched out a strange handprint, and the flames on the symbol suddenly stopped.

  Si Mu Dao Chang saw a familiar scene in front of him and hastily stopped his footsteps, not going forward. He was still afraid of being innocently implicated.

  He pointed his finger at the zombie, and a small flame suddenly turned into a fire snake flying towards the zombie.

  The zombie may not be afraid of lightning, but it's still necessary to guard against the fire zombie. He hastily dodged and jumped to one side, avoiding this attack. The flame splashed onto the wet ground due to the recent rain, instantly, a burst of steam rose up.

  And this fire also led to the innocent flowers and grasses on one side, the depressed zombies were also dissatisfied with their own embarrassment and suffocation, and suddenly let out a roar that shook the mountains and forests, venting their anger. This sound was too loud, and it came so suddenly that White Feather and others not far away were all momentarily stunned and dizzy.

  At such a good opportunity, the zombie would naturally not miss it. His feet suddenly kicked the ground and rushed towards these people like a shell.

  Several people shook their heads and came back to their senses, but when they saw the rushing zombies, they were suddenly shocked and lost their color. They all rolled on the ground and dodged to one side, while the zombie's claws grabbed the ground, "brush" he directly inserted more than half of his arm into the mud.

  Bai Yu stood up and looked at the zombie in his original position, smiled clearly for a moment, but then suddenly became furious. His hand beckoned, and the scattered flames on the ground instantly gathered towards him as if they had consciousness.

  It was only an instant, and the flames had all gathered in his hand, forming a large fireball. The spiritual power within Bai Yu's body suddenly surged up, rushing towards the fireball, which immediately began to grow in size, becoming as big as a millstone in just a moment. "Go!" White Feather suddenly let out a low shout, and the fireball in his hand shot out with a whooshing sound, smashing into the zombie.

  The zombie had just pulled his hand out of the mud, and there was no way to dodge, so the fireball hit him without any suspense. With a loud "boom", the zombie was instantly blown away and fell several meters away.

  Four Eyes Dao Long looked at the timing, and with a kick on his feet, he made a flying leap towards the zombie. In just a few moves, he arrived in front of the fallen zombie, and then with all his might, he stabbed his sword into the zombie's heart, seemingly wanting to annihilate it.

  But it's not that easy to die, although the four-eyed Taoist's physique is indeed unusual and can be said to have already exceeded the category of human beings. However, the zombie's defense was too abnormal, and this blow did not break through the zombie's defense, but instead shattered the peach wood sword in his hand.

  Si Mu Dao Chang couldn't help but widen his eyes at this sight, and cursed: "What did this zombie eat to grow up? How can its skin be so thick?"

  At this moment, the zombie suddenly stood up straight and then a pair of arms with great force hit his chest, directly sending Sima Dao Long flying out, causing him to let out a miserable cry and roll out several meters away.

  Bai Yu was startled, and his hands didn't idle either. He pinched a spell incantation on his hand, while his eyes searched around to see if there were any remaining sparks of fire.

  However, he thought the environment was too humid, so his idea miscalculated, and there wasn't a single flame that survived.