1172: Chapter 1165: Infinite Rebirth 1172: Chapter 1165: Infinite Rebirth The extreme high-temperature flames enveloped Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji and Ghost Saint Huang Chongtian, with continuous “crackle and pop,” as well as “hissing” sounds coming from within the flames.
These sounds seemed to be those made by a human body being burned by fire, but Ye Chenfeng knew very well that, in theory, his brutal charge should not be able to kill a Saint-Level Peak expert.
He merely wanted to injure the Corpse Saint and Ghost Saint at the same time.
When the vast blaze gradually dissipated, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but be slightly stunned.
In the center of the flames, the Ghost Saint was nowhere to be seen.
As for the Corpse Saint, his body had been burnt to ashes, leaving only his head gently rolling on the ground.
Had Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji actually died just like that?
“Ye Chenfeng, you indeed have some tricks up your sleeve.
If I hadn’t promised Zhao Wuji not to intervene, I might have even wanted to have some fun with you.” Unbeknownst to them, Ghost Saint Huang Chongtian’s figure had already appeared ten meters away.
His black clothes showed no signs of being scorched, which meant Huang Chongtian had instantly dodged Ye Chenfeng’s brutal charge.
Even Ye Chenfeng did not know how Huang Chongtian had evaded it; just how fast was this Ghost Saint?
Ye Chenfeng no longer had time to ponder the astonishing speed of the Ghost Saint.
From the tone of Ghost Saint’s comment, was it possible that Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji was not dead yet?
Ye Chenfeng, Lin Xinyi, and the others quickly focused their gazes on the Corpse Saint’s head that was lying not far from them on the ground.
They saw that the Corpse Saint’s head showed no signs of damage from the flames, and Zhao Wuji’s eyes were still blinking.
Suddenly, with a “bang!,” the head of a wandering zombie twenty meters away exploded, and the headless body swiftly flew toward the head of Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji, connecting seamlessly with Zhao Wuji’s head.
Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji, being half-human half-corpse, had long since had his heart and various internal organs stop functioning.
As long as his head was not destroyed, he would never die.
After a series of research, Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji developed a unique Soul Technique called “Infinite Resurrection.” All wandering zombies here were under Zhao Wuji’s control, and he could attach his own head to the necks of these zombies.
Thus, as long as his head remained intact, Zhao Wuji would not die.
Having acquired a new body, Zhao Wuji’s head began to heal rapidly with the headless zombie.
His head soon seamlessly connected to the headless body.
Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji comfortably twisted his neck and, with a dark gaze fixed on the distant Ye Chenfeng, said, “Not bad, that move of yours was indeed enough to seriously injure a Saint-Level Peak expert.
Too bad you’re up against me, Zhao Wuji.”
Seeing Zhao Wuji revived, Ye Chenfeng felt a bad premonition inside, and Xu Hongwen, Li Nan, and Lin Xinyi, who witnessed Zhao Wuji’s Infinite Resurrection for the first time, also widened their eyes in astonishment.
They found Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji to be even more troublesome than they had imagined.
Zhao Wuji gently waved his arms, and with a low mutter in his throat, the surrounding zombies stopped closing in.
Zhao Wuji continued, “Last time on the cruise ship, I didn’t have the time to entertain you, but rest assured, today you will definitely not die by my hand.
The young master should be about to arrive here.
Do you think you stand a chance against an Emperor-Level Initial Stage powerhouse?”
Ye Chenfeng’s eyebrows were tightly furrowed.
If emotions get out of control during a battle, it would inevitably lead to a disastrous defeat.
He immediately cast aside all distractions and focused on his sole opponent—Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji.
Ye Chenfeng took a powerful step forward with his right foot and instantly unleashed the Storm Profound Step Method.
His figure swiftly swept toward Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji.
As Xu Hongwen and the others wanted to help, a dark shadow blocked their path—it was Ghost Saint Huang Chongtian.
He offhandedly said, “Your opponent is me.
However, the three of you are too weak.
Fighting with you is no different from an adult brawling with children.”
Seeing Ghost Saint blocking their way, the faces of Xu Hongwen and the others became solemn.
Being called the Ghost King was not simply because he wore a ghost mask.
The speed of this Ghost King was extremely fast, far surpassing that of ordinary Saint-Level Peak experts.
In battle, it was very difficult for his opponents to grasp his whereabouts, as the Ghost Saint’s trace was always elusive and fleeting,
To defeat his opponent with utmost speed, his spectral-like traces eventually earned him the nickname Ghost Saint.
Xu Hongwen, Li Nan, and Lin Xinyi, forming a triangle, surrounded Ghost Saint Huang Chongtian and attacked him simultaneously, hoping to catch him off guard.
However, when their punches and kicks landed on Huang Chongtian’s body, their limbs passed straight through – they had struck only a residual image of him.
Their complexions shifted at the realization that Huang Chongtian’s speed was even more elusive than they had anticipated.
Suddenly, Huang Chongtian’s figure appeared behind Xu Hongwen.
His fingers moved with lightning speed, pressing several acupoints on Xu’s body.
Then, he swiftly did the same to Li Nan and Lin Xinyi.
After Huang Chongtian sealed their acupoints, the three of them slumped to the ground, sluggish and unable to do anything but speak.
Huang Chongtian said casually, “When the young master arrives, he can deal with you personally.
For now, let’s enjoy the battle.
Do you think Ye Chenfeng can defeat Zhao Wuji?”
Given Huang Chongtian’s calm demeanor, one could infer that he wasn’t concerned about the battle at all.
Perhaps he believed that Ye Chenfeng was simply incapable of harming Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji.
If it weren’t for the prohibition against directly killing Ye Chenfeng, Huang probably thought Ye Chenfeng would have already died at Zhao Wuji’s hands.
As Ye Chenfeng’s figure flashed in front of Zhao Wuji, Wuji showed no intention of dodging.
With a loud “Bang!”, Ye Chenfeng’s fist struck Zhao’s chest, exploding into a burst of blood.
Despite this, Zhao Wuji wore a taunting smile and said, “Ye Chenfeng, is this all you’ve got?” With those words, Zhao Wuji’s hands lunged towards Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng quickly retreated, worried about the half-corpse Zhao Wuji’s eerie abilities.
He couldn’t be sure that the red energy in his Dantian could neutralize the Corpse Transformation Virus, so he tried his best to avoid Zhao Wuji’s claws.
Having retreated several steps, Ye Chenfeng was constantly on edge, knowing that the only way to kill Zhao Wuji was to explode his head.
With this thought in mind, Soul Force began to condense within Ye Chenfeng.
His figure charged towards Zhao Wuji once again, who sneered, “No matter how many times you try, the outcome will be the same.
You, Ye Chenfeng, will never be able to kill me, Zhao Wuji, in this lifetime.”
It seemed that Zhao Wuji wasn’t at all concerned about Ye Chenfeng’s attacks.
This allowed Ye Chenfeng to place his palm directly on Zhao’s abdomen and shout, “Soul Explosion!”
With a booming “Bang!”, Zhao Wuji’s body was blown into pieces from the abdomen up, and his head once again rolled onto the ground.
Ye Chenfeng certainly wouldn’t miss such a golden opportunity.
He maximized the Soul Force at the Peak Venerable Level within him and his right foot stomped down fiercely on Zhao Wuji’s head.
With a loud “Bang!”, instead of the expected splatter of brain matter, Zhao Wuji’s head remained undamaged, even after enduring Ye Chenfeng’s full-powered kick.
With his head under Ye Chenfeng’s foot, Zhao Wuji started speaking, “Ye Chenfeng, you think your strength can crush the skull of Corpse Saint Zhao Wuji?
My skull is the foundation of my life.
I’ve utilized every method available to enhance its hardness.
Even an initial-stage Emperor Level master would have to pay a price to crush it, let alone you, Ye Chenfeng.”
…(To be continued.
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