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

Chapter 832

Ling Yanyan's series of attacks left Xiao Ba exhausted and forced to retreat in defeat, leaving him in a sorry state.

"How is this possible!" Xiao Ba's eyes widened, his face filled with horror.

How could Ling Yanyan have become so strong in just a few days?

In the end, Xiao Ba could no longer hold on. He took a heavy punch to the chest from Ling Yan Yan, and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, his body going limp.

"boom!"

Ling Yanyan kicked Xiao Ba in the stomach, sending Xiao Ba flying backward and crashing to the ground.

"Young Master!" The two men in black exclaimed, their expressions changing drastically.

Xiao Ba lay on the ground, struggling to get up, only to find that Ling Yanyan had already come to his side.

Her sharp eyes were fixed on him as she said coldly, "Xiao Ba, I've changed my mind now."

"What do you want to do?" Xiao Ba trembled and asked fearfully.

"I've decided to send you to your death!" A bloodthirsty sneer appeared on Ling Yanyan's lips, and then he punched Xiao Ba in the head.

Xiao Ba's face turned deathly pale. He clearly sensed the intense killing intent and was immediately terrified.

Xiao Ba mustered his last bit of strength and raised his palm to meet the attack.

"You're asking for death!" Ling Yanyan's lips curled slightly, and his fist moved even faster.

However, at that moment, two sharp, piercing sounds came from behind, and then two men in black appeared beside Xiao Ba.

"Hmm?" Ling Yanyan raised an eyebrow, immediately withdrew his fist, and pulled it back with lightning speed.

Ling Yanyan's figure flashed, quickly creating distance, and he warily watched the two men in black in front of him, his expression gradually becoming serious.

The two men in black exchanged a glance, then simultaneously took a step and slowly walked towards Ling Yanyan, their eyes filled with a hint of apprehension.

Ling Yanyan was too fast; they couldn't react in time.

They vaguely sensed that Ling Yanyan at this moment seemed to possess the combat power of the peak of the ninth stage of the Body Tempering Realm.

"A peak ninth-stage Body Tempering Realm cultivator?" Xiao Ba was stunned. How could Ling Yan Yan possess the strength of a peak ninth-stage Body Tempering Realm cultivator?

"Who are you?" Ling Yanyan frowned. He felt the aura of the two men in black was very familiar, but he couldn't quite place where he had seen them before.

The two men in black ignored Ling Yanyan and continued to approach him.

"You're courting death!" Seeing this, Ling Yanyan was completely enraged. His figure shot out like a tiger, carrying a gust of wind, and pounced on the two men in black.

Ling Yanyan engaged in a fierce battle with two men in black, clashing dozens of times in an instant. Terrifying energy raged outwards, causing surrounding houses to explode, with smoke and dust flying everywhere and debris filling the air.

This neighborhood was already deserted with sparse buildings, so there were no residents and it was exceptionally quiet.

"Pfft!" Ling Yanyan seized an opening and ruthlessly struck one of the men in black.

"Ah!" The man in black screamed as his body flew out and landed five or six meters away, then collapsed in a pool of blood, his life force rapidly fading away.

"Damn it!" The remaining man in black's pupils shrank, his heart filled with fear.

After only a few seconds of fighting, one of his teammates had already died. How could he not be afraid?

Xiao Ba's heart skipped a beat, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead.

He simply couldn't have imagined that Ling Yanyan's current combat power was so terrifying.

Ling Yanyan glanced at the man in black, then turned his gaze to Xiao Ba: "Trash, since you like to play, then I'll play with you properly today."

"Don't come any closer! Don't do anything rash!" Xiao Ba's eyelids twitched wildly as he shouted in a panic, his heart filled with dread. If he fell into Ling Yan Yan's hands, he would surely die.

Although he desperately wanted revenge, his life was at stake. Xiao Ba wasn't stupid and would never be foolish enough to fight head-on, unless he wanted to meet the King of Hell sooner.

Ling Yan Yan ignored Xiao Ba and charged straight at him.

Xiao Ba was so frightened that he turned and fled.

"Run?" Ling Yanyan shook his head and chased after him, stepping into the void.

"Stop right there!" Suddenly, Ling Yanyan shouted, releasing a powerful surge of spiritual energy as he threw a punch.