Necropolis Immortal

shing down on his head.

“Vermin!” roared Zhang Shuo, bringing a pair of hefty hammers to the fore and smashing them toward Yu Hengluo.

Clang!!

The sound of metal meeting metal rang out as an incredulous Zhang Shuo ricocheted backward with his ninth-rank hammers, cracks spider webbing through them and the web between his thumbs and forefingers ripping open.

Yu Hengluo stopped, her empty eye sockets locking onto him.
The empty cavern of her mouth yawned open, then—

Gush!

A mouthful of bloody water shot out and drilled into Zhang Shuo.

Hum!

Black luster exploded from his body as a set of black armor materialized protectively.
His face turned beet red, heavily injured despite the thick armor upon him.
It’d been refined by a peak arcane dao immortal monster spirit of the West Sea, and was imbued with the full intent of the arcane dao immortal realm.

Given its properties, it repelled Yu Hengluo and in fact elicited an answering flare of crimson light from her gory body.
Rivulets of fresh blood flowed slowly from her.

“Waugh!!” She suddenly threw her head back and roared to the sky, summoning the masses of faceless ghosts from the mountain.
They floated down in unison, setting their sights on Lu Yun and the other immortals.

“Not good, not good! Hurry and retreat!” Zhang Shuo cried out, aghast.
He could manage to take a blow from Yu Hengluo, thanks to his armor, but he absolutely lacked the courage to face the dense waves of faceless ghosts that’d come howling their way.

The other immortals had fled even faster than him and were already nowhere to be seen.

“You guys retreat first,” Lu Yun said softly, gripping Violetgrave firmly in hand and fixing his eyes solidly on Yu Hengluo.
How he wished that this gory mound of flesh before him wasn’t her, but a zombie or something that’d transformed into her appearance!

However, the dull bronze lantern and snapped bamboo staff mocked his hopes.
This horrendous corpse fiend in front of him was undoubtedly Yu Hengluo!

“I’m not leaving!” Jing Huaci shook her head rapidly.
“They can’t see me.”

“What?” Lu Yun blinked.

“My special constitution allows me to conceal myself from the dead, whether they be zombies or immortal ghosts.” Jing Huaci added in a low whisper, “Although… I’m afraid of ghosts…”

Beigong Chonglou had previously devoured Jing Huaci in an attempt to gain her constitution.
However, his attempt had ended in abject failure.
When Jing Huaci was reborn, her unique constitution was reborn with her.
It was rooted not in the physical body, but the soul itself.

“Alright!” Lu Yun’s eyes lit up.
“Go refine the cross at the foot of the mountain!” He had a hunch that the cross was the key to controlling the silver mountain.
“But be careful not to touch the skin, or the parts of the face that are on the ground.”

The girl shuddered involuntarily at the imagined horrors, then nodded.

“Go, but be careful.” Jing Huaci nodded, then carefully made her way to the foot of the silver mountain.

Lu Yun leapt into the air and charged into the horde of faceless ghosts.

“Sect Head!” Yu Hengluo howled and rushed after him.
“This servant hurts!!”

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