At this moment, the Corpse Demon, after crashing down three mountains in succession, finally fell from the sky.

Its powerful zombie physique was now only half remaining, with the residual body seething with Buddhist Sect's aura, making it gnash its teeth in anger.

"Damn it, damn it!"

"They actually brought two Immortal Artifacts..."

The Corpse Demon's eyes were filled with fury and shock.

The appearance of the Great Sun Subduing Dragon Pestle was completely unexpected, leaving it in disbelief. Could it be that after a thousand years, the Buddhist Sect had prospered to such extent?

A Saint Sect going out on an expedition with two Immortal Artifacts.

This was truly inconceivable, unbelievable!

It's known that even a Daoist Holy Land like Qingcheng Mountain doesn't have an Immortal Artifact to guard it.

Yet Lingyin Temple, which was once slightly overshadowed by Daoism, could easily bring out two Immortal Artifacts, leaving the Corpse Demon horrified.

"It seems the Buddhist Sect is indeed going to take action against Black Mountain this time..."

"No, I must hurry back and report this to Lord Black Mountain!"

The Corpse Demon's eyes fluctuated with emotion. Already injured, and now severely wounded, it knew it dared not return to the battlefield.

At this moment, retreating swiftly back to Black Mountain was the wisest choice!

However, just as the Corpse Demon struggled to get up to flee, it discovered that behind it, without it knowing when, stood a young Daoist in a long robe.

The Daoist appeared calm, silently staring at it.

But the Corpse Demon distinctly felt a thread of killing intent!

"You... who are you?" The Corpse Demon halted, staring intently at the newcomer.

Lin Heng, with a calm expression, responded serenely, "I am Lin Heng, Observatory Master of Qingfeng Temple at White Cliff Mountain."

"Hmm?"

At these words, the Corpse Demon's eyelids fluttered, and it exclaimed in astonishment:

"It's you?!"

The three words 'Qingfeng Temple' were not unfamiliar to the Corpse Demon.

For it and its four companions, their intended destination was precisely Qingfeng Temple, mentioned by the Daoist!

It just didn't anticipate that before it could find Qingfeng Temple, a Daoist from Qingfeng Temple had already appeared before it.

"So, you want to kill me?"

The Corpse Demon squinted slightly, sizing up the Daoist. Discovering that the Daoist had not crossed into the Great Power Realm and was merely a Grandmaster, the Corpse Demon's tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, even curling into a sneer.

Lin Heng calmly replied, "Given your karmic burden, as a cultivator of the Dao, I cannot let you go."

"Won't let me go?"

The Corpse Demon laughed, a laugh filled with irony.

Looking at the Daoist as if he were a fool, it sneered:

"You think just because I'm injured, you can take advantage of it?"

"A Grandmaster?"

"Ha... Hahaha..."

The Corpse Demon couldn't help but laugh.

As a body-refined Corpse Cultivator at the Peak of Great Power, its physical strength was comparable to even some in the Immortal Platform Realm.

Even with only half its body left, or even on the brink of death.

It wasn't something a Grandmaster could confront!

"The Daoists a thousand years later may be weak in cultivation, but how can they also be so foolish in the mind?"

"Even if I stand here not moving, letting you exert all your might, what can you do to me?"

"Kill me? That's the biggest joke I've heard since my release!"

Like how it previously mocked Dust Concealment and others, the Corpse Demon's disdain and contempt for this ignorant Daoist was even more pronounced.

But Lin Heng merely looked at it silently, couldn't help but shake his head with a smile.

Then, without saying anything further, he waved his hand, revealing the Celestial Extreme Heaven and Earth Sword in his palm.

With a swift slicing sound!

He cut the sneering Corpse Demon in half at the waist on the spot.

Suddenly.

The sword strike came too unexpectedly.

With lightning speed, it severed the chattering Corpse Demon cleanly.

Its upper half rolled to the ground, momentarily uncomprehending, until the sword-inflicted agony hit, and it realized in horror that half of its already halved body was now gone...

"Ah!!!!"

The Corpse Demon let out a gut-wrenching scream, the previous disdainful look towards Lin Heng completely vanished, replaced by extreme terror and disbelief!

"What the hell is this?"

"What the hell is this?!"

Staring at the Immortal Sword in Lin Heng's hand, its expression was near hysterical.

It never imagined that this Grandmaster Daoist would casually pull out an Immortal Sword!!

The Corpse Demon was dumbfounded.

This was an Immortal Artifact, something rarely seen in the world!

What was happening now?

Lingyin Temple bringing two Immortal Artifacts was already shocking!

Now, an unknown Daoist from Qingfeng Temple also pulled out an Immortal Artifact?

Why him?

Lingyin Temple, being a Buddhist Saint Sect with millennia of heritage, having two Immortal Artifacts as temple treasures was barely understandable.

But what was this Qingfeng Temple?

Even Holy Land Qingcheng Mountain of Daoism had no Immortal Artifacts, so how in the world does this damn Qingfeng Temple have one?

No...

Has cultivation shifted from realm advancement to artifact crafting over a thousand years?

This was too exaggerated!

In a single day, it saw three Immortal Artifacts, more than it had seen in a lifetime!

The Corpse Demon was truly bewildered.

During its thousand-year suppression, what drastic changes had occurred in the Cultivation Realm?

"Alright, time to go."

Lin Heng, tired of conversing with the Corpse Demon, directly swung the Immortal Sword toward its head.

Within a day, the Corpse Demon, who had taunted Buddhist Dao as hard as it could, watched in horror as the Immortal Sword descended. Its pupils contracted sharply, arrogance vanished, replaced by ultimate terror and regret.

"No..."

Accompanied by a final scream.

This fearsome zombie at its peak, could even momentarily withstand an Immortal Platform being, was utterly annihilated beneath the Immortal Sword, turned to dust.

The mountain wind blew, dispersing it all.

The Corpse Demon, even in death, couldn't fathom how it, having survived the Qingcheng Mountain battle, could so recklessly lose its life upon venturing out.

"Congratulations, Host, for successfully killing a zombie at the Peak of the Path of the Palm, gaining 10,000,000,000 cultivation points!"

With the Corpse Demon's demise.

The notification in Lin Heng's mind arrived as expected.

Looking at the ten billion cultivation points reward, a look of excitement finally surfaced on Lin Heng's calm face.

The next second, an endless surge of Spiritual Qi erupted within him.

Like a breached Celestial River or a collapsing earth.

His body was shaken by the influx of Spiritual Qi!

But it wasn't just the Spiritual Qi washing over his body!

Lin Heng also sensed something else.

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