Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 433 - 254 Undead

Chapter 433: 254 Undead

Even so, Fang Zhixing was resolute in his decision, and knew he must leave this place as soon as possible.

Someone had schemed to lure a stranger—a boy disguised as a mute—here, but to what end, he did not know.

But whatever it was, it definitely wasn’t anything good.

Otherwise, there was no need to cut the stranger’s tongue and then poison him to death.

"This is no place to linger."

Fang Zhixing descended lightly and sought the path he came by, intending to retrace his steps as far as he could.

But he hadn’t gone far...

Fang Zhixing furrowed his brows and came to a halt.

"Eh, the stranger and I clearly came from this direction, where’s the path?"

Fang Zhixing looked down at his feet and saw fallen leaves everywhere; the trail they had followed had mysteriously disappeared.

"Did I take a wrong turn?"

Fang Zhixing took a pause and carefully began to back away, planning to start afresh.

Whoosh~

Suddenly, a strong gust of wind blew.

The woods shook with it, and the branches rustled loudly.

The fallen leaves on the ground were whipped up into the air, spinning wildly on their own.

Dust billowed everywhere, forcing Fang Zhixing to squint his eyes.

When the wind had passed, he felt the cold around him skyrocket, the breath from his mouth turned white, and a layer of frost quickly formed on his clothes and eyebrows.

Fang Zhixing looked around, uncertain, and on a whim glanced to the right, only to see an additional stark white skeleton underneath a large tree.

It was a human skeleton, robust and thick-boned, standing at least two meters tall.

Fang Zhixing gave a sideways glance at the skeleton but didn’t pay it much mind.

After all, since arriving in the Extreme Yin Restricted Area, he had seen too many bones and had grown numb to them.

However, just as he shifted his gaze away, he suddenly turned back sharply.

"Eh?!"

Fang Zhixing tensed up, having caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye of the skull slightly moving.

"Can skeletons move?"

Fang Zhixing crouched down, grabbed a handful of fallen leaves, and threw them out.

The withered leaves suddenly straightened, transforming into hidden weapons that struck at the skeleton with terrifying force.

Bang, bang, bang!

The leaves stabbed the skeleton like swords, resulting in loud clanging as if metal was striking metal, and sparks flew in all directions.

"Such resilient bones!" Fang Zhixing raised an eyebrow, quite surprised.

Although he had used only a force of one hundred thousand jin in throwing the leaves, the attack power was not weak and enough to leave any Five Beasts Realm Martial Artist flustered.

Ordinary human remains would have utterly shattered, reduced to dust under the impact of the leaves.

But that skeleton’s bones were extraordinarily tough, with the leaves leaving only shallow white marks upon impact.

The next second!

The skeleton abruptly cocked its head, and the two hollow eye sockets suddenly turned towards Fang Zhixing.

Fang Zhixing’s pupils shrank, feeling he was targeted by a sharp and chilling gaze.

Then, the skeleton slowly stood up, its movements smooth and fluid like a well-trained Martial Artist.

It stared at Fang Zhixing and suddenly spoke in a human voice, "Why do you disturb my eternal rest?"

Upon hearing this, Fang Zhixing’s face showed a particularly elaborate expression.

Good heavens!

Could it be that the skeleton was actually speaking?

Fang Zhixing asked in response, "Who are you?"

The skeleton spoke as if to itself, "Birth, old age, sickness, death, human fate, but why is it that I died and you are still alive?"

It walked step by step toward Fang Zhixing, picking up speed, and shouted, "No one shall disturb the slumber of the dead."

Drawing near, the White Bone Claw thrust forward.

In an instant, a profusion of white energy spewed forth from its palm.

The white energy condensed into a torrent, spreading outwards, enveloped in bone-chilling cold.

Fang Zhixing’s figure flickered, and he rapidly dodged to the side.

He then saw wherever the white energy passed, it formed an ice wall, freezing mid-air the fallen leaves and dust that had been thrown up.

"Oh, this must be Evil Yin Qi," he murmured, clicking his tongue. "I didn’t expect a skeleton to know Martial Arts!"

With a tip of his toe, he rushed forward swiftly, closing in on the right side of the skeleton.

Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber in hand, he made a sweeping slash!

Whoosh!

The blade of the saber passed by the skeleton’s neck, sending a well-formed skull flying.

The skull head hit the ground, rolling forward.

Fang Zhixing suddenly heard footsteps and turned his head to see.

The lower half of the skeleton was still moving, rushing towards its head, with both skeleton arms reaching out, apparently intending to pick up its head and reattach it.

"Humph!" Fang Zhixing would not allow it, lifting his foot for a stomp!

Boom!

The skeleton head instantly burst apart, shattering into pieces.

The skeleton’s lower body took a couple more steps before collapsing to the ground.

Rattle, rattle~

The bone structure scattered, finally still.

Fang Zhixing then smelt a strong stench of decay emanating from the disassembled skeleton.

"What is this thing, an Undead Creature?"

Fang Zhixing was in disbelief, the Extreme Yin Restricted Area was truly beyond the ordinary.

As he became lost in thought, sudden disordered footsteps came from all around.

Fang Zhixing’s heart skipped a beat, he lifted his foot and kicked up the lantern, hanging it high on a tree branch.

The lantern illuminated the surroundings.

Fang Zhixing looked around and couldn’t help but inhale sharply.

Skeletons were gathering from all directions, completely surrounding him.

Countless skeletons, more than he could estimate.

As they closed in, they spoke in unison:

"Those who disturb our rest shall not die a good death!"

Fang Zhixing’s face darkened, he hefted the Dragon Slayer Treasure Saber and charged into battle.

Clash and clang!

No matter how tough the skeletons’ bones were, they couldn’t withstand the Third Level Treasure Saber’s sharpness.