Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 663

"Haha, you want to fight to the death? Too bad your strength is too weak, you can't hurt me at all, and instead I will have the opportunity to kill you." The old man laughed loudly.

"Since that's the case, then bring it on!" Ling Yanyan said through gritted teeth.

"Roar!" The old man roared to the sky, then his whole body soared into the air and charged towards Ling Yan Yan.

Ling Yanyan took a deep breath, clasped his hands together, and then struck out with both palms, slamming them hard at the old man who was rushing towards him.

"Bang, bang!" Ling Yanyan struck the old man's body with both palms, and a powerful force surged into the old man's body through his palms.

The old man grunted and stepped back.

"Damn it, how could this be?" Ling Yanyan was extremely shocked, because he had already used all his strength in that attack, but he still couldn't hurt the old man.

"Haha, you dare to oppose me? You're tired of living!" the old man roared, then his figure blurred as he lunged at Ling Yanyan again.

Ling Yanyan gritted his teeth. He was unwilling to accept it. He was clearly the one who would win in the end, but a bunch of useless people had stolen the spiritual herbs.

"Pfft!" Suddenly, a golden needle pierced the old man's head, his movements stopped abruptly, and he slowly fell to the ground.

Ling Yan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, then quickly checked his surroundings and, finding no one else, hurriedly left.

After Ling Yanyan left, the old man opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing within them.

"Damn it, how dare you ambush me! Just wait till I get my hands on you!" the old man cursed angrily.

The old man stood up, preparing to leave. His injuries were severe, and he needed immediate treatment.

Suddenly, the old man sensed something, and a cold smile appeared on his face: "So you were hiding in the shadows spying on me. It seems you are also a physician, but I won't fall for your act."

After speaking, the old man turned his head and glanced at a large tree. Sure enough, a man in black robes was hiding behind the tree. The man in black robes was holding a bow and arrow, with a black feathered arrow nocked.

"Buzz!"

A jet-black arrow shot towards the old man with a whooshing sound. The old man's expression changed slightly, and he quickly dodged it. Then he snorted coldly.

A surge of powerful energy flowed into his body, and then he clenched his right fist and slammed it into the black arrow.

"Whoosh!" But that wasn't all. Suddenly, a short arrow shot out from behind the black-robed man and flew towards the old man.

"Hmph!" The old man snorted coldly, and a faint yellow light emanated from his body, which he then used to deflect the short arrow.

"You're courting death!" the old man roared, his body moving like lightning as he sped toward the man in black robes.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Just then, several short arrows suddenly shot from a distance and all flew toward the old man.

The old man's expression changed, and he quickly stopped and dodged to the side, avoiding all the short arrows.

With a "whoosh," a sharp dagger slashed through the air, aiming straight for the old man's throat, before stopping just half an inch from his neck.

Ling Yanyan's figure slowly emerged from the darkness. His face was deathly pale, and he exuded an aura of despair. His eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he had lost his life.

A knife slit the old man's throat, and blood spurted out, staining the night red.

"Thump!" The old man's body went limp and he fell down, dead beyond any doubt.

"Hoo!" Ling Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, a hint of joy in his eyes. He then sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to regulate his breathing.

A moment later, Ling Yanyan suddenly opened his eyes, two cold glints flashing in his eyes: "Damn it, how did I consume so much energy?"

Ling Yanyan knew that he had used a secret technique that burned a portion of his essence and blood. Although this method was extremely damaging to his body, it allowed him to possess super strength for a short period of time, but the price was severe depletion of his vital energy.