The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World

In Tang Jinchuan's view, the figure in the air was clothed flowing freely, riding the wind as if stepping on nothing. His gaze was like a flash of lightning, seemingly ready to unleash a sword shadow at any moment. The other two men also saw the figure in mid-air and were too shocked to speak.

They couldn't fathom how, in a world overrun by zombies, such an out-of-place character could suddenly appear. But upon reflection, given that a zombie apocalypse had erupted, the emergence of a sword immortal didn't seem too outlandishly fantastical.

Chu Xuan stood on his Heavenly Star Flying Sword, looking downward. With a single slash in mid-air, a streak of blood shot forth.

With a whoosh, the web of spider silk was easily sliced through as if it were fragile paper. The streak of blood returned to his palm—it was the Blood Steel Wire.

Having easily cut through the spider silk, Chu Xuan was somewhat surprised himself. The toughness of the silk was much greater than he had anticipated. Such resilient silk could perhaps be used as a material for crafting magical instruments.

This scene caught Tang Jinchuan's eye, and his jaw dropped in astonishment.

'Holy crap? I exerted all my strength, used up two-thirds of my body's fat, and couldn't even make a dent in the spider silk. And this person severed it in an instant? Who exactly is this person?'

Chu Xuan acted again. The Blood Steel Wire, like a streak of scarlet lightning, flashed through the air.

Thump, thump, thump!

Wherever it passed, dozens of spider silk strands were instantaneously sliced in half. The Spider Queen inside the warehouse immediately let out an angry screech.

Spiders of all sizes surged from all directions like a tide.

Chu Xuan smiled faintly, "These little creatures, they think they can harm me?"

With a simple gesture, Long, Hu, Bao, and other undead covered with a layer of hard bone armor, suddenly appeared. At Chu Xuan's command, they charged into the swarm of spiders like tigers into a flock of sheep.

Each undead was like a tank plowing relentlessly forward. Everywhere they went, spiders were blasted apart, torn open, leaving behind only limbs and broken bodies.

Chu Xuan walked towards the warehouse as if strolling leisurely through a garden. All spiders in his path were obliterated by the undead, torn apart in an instant. It seemed as though nothing in this world could stop his advance.

"Good heavens, he can actually control zombies..."

The two men were dumbstruck, unable to believe what they were witnessing. Such power, such composure—it was truly the bearing of a king!

Tang Jinchuan's face was a picture of shock; his mouth hung open for a long while, unable to close.

Snap.

Chu Xuan moved unhurriedly, arriving at the front of the warehouse. With his hands clasped behind his back, he stood quietly. Long and Hu, having just obliterated a nearby spider, stamped the ground and quickly positioned themselves in front of Chu Xuan. They then launched powerful punches towards the sturdy warehouse door.

Bang, bang, bang!

Their fists fell like raindrops.

The steel door, battered by the force, began to deform quickly. After three seconds, it could no longer withstand the pressure and burst open! Sunlight streamed in, revealing the interior of the warehouse to everyone.

Inside was a world of white. The walls, ceiling, floor, and even the buses were covered with thick, tough spider silk. At the center of the warehouse was a massive cocoon, housing an enormous, plump spider the size of a small room. Its sharp fangs were longer than short knives.

Even now, it continued to produce spider eggs non-stop. For some reason, these eggs were hatching at an alarmingly fast rate. One after another, palm-sized white spiders rapidly emerged from their shells and surged towards Chu Xuan.

"Clueless creatures," Chu Xuan uttered dismissively. The silk produced by this mutated spider queen was excellent, arguably the finest a Qi Refining stage cultivator could encounter.

But that was all it was—merely excellent. Since it was so cluelessly determined to fight to the death, Chu Xuan was ready to fulfill its wish. He would send it to its end.

Chu Xuan extended his right hand, letting it hang down calmly. In his palm, a cluster of green, mournful flames began to gather. These flames seemed capable of scorching the soul itself. Tang Jinchuan and his companions watched from a distance, feeling a chill in their hearts.

"He can also control fire?" Tang Jinchuan was astounded. Initially, he had guessed that this person's talent was controlling zombies. But now, he discovered that this individual could also control fire.

Could one person have two talents?

Tang Jinchuan scratched his head. He had never seen such a thing.

In the blink of an eye, the nether fire orb was ready. Chu Xuan had long perfected this spell. From the beginning of accumulation to full formation, the time had been compressed to a single breath—a matter of three to four seconds.

Chu Xuan's expression remained indifferent as he hurled the nether fire orb forward. Long, Hu, Bao, and the other undead hastily cleared the path.

As the nether fire orb made contact, it burned fiercely, never ceasing its flames. The creatures wisely did not wish to come into contact with this ghostly fire.

The spider queen's eight compound eyes suddenly shrank, sensing the terror of the green fireball. It screeched in alarm, causing a large number of spiders to abandon their attack and desperately throw themselves at the nether fire orb.

However, the fire orb rolled forward like a boulder, crushing all living beings that dared to obstruct its path. The approaching spiders were instantly turned to ashes by the green flames, and the power of the nether fire orb showed no signs of diminishing.

Closer and closer it came!

In a final effort, the spider queen let out a piercing screech that resonated through the air. Despite being at least thirty meters away from the warehouse, Tang Jinchuan and the others felt as if their heads were being struck by a massive hammer.

The two men with him passed out instantly, and Tang Jinchuan nearly lost consciousness himself, seeing stars before his eyes. Just before blacking out completely, he saw the spider queen's plump body engulfed by the green flames. Then he knew no more.

Chu Xuan stood inside the warehouse, firmly planting a banner into the ground, completing the setup. The array he was assembling was called the "Yin Evil Soul Snatching Array," which included the Qi Gathering Array, the Evil Qi Array, and the Soul Snatching Array, among several smaller arrays.

This array would cover an unprecedentedly large area, requiring a total of three hundred and sixty banners for its formation. The East Lake City Bus Company was one of these three hundred and sixty anchor points. He had not expected that his visit would also inadvertently reveal a level-three mutated spider queen.

"These three Psionic cores, you three divide them among yourselves," Chu Xuan casually tossed the cores to Long, Hu, and Bao. Hu swiftly swallowed a core and then scurried up to Chu Xuan with something in hand. Chu Xuan looked down to see a strand of spider silk, unusually resilient. Touching it, he felt a cool sensation. Hu gestured animatedly.

Chu Xuan nodded, "Did you dig this out of the fire? Interesting, to find spider silk that can withstand nether fire."

"Well done, this blood pearl is yours," he flicked a blood pearl to Hu as a reward, which Hu excitedly accepted and began to absorb on the side.

Chu Xuan pocketed the spider silk. This cool, fire-resistant silk was perfect as one of the materials for crafting the Evil Soul Chain. While the main material, Yin Evil Steel, was fixed, the other six auxiliary materials could vary.

"Let's move on to the next anchor point," Chu Xuan said as he gathered Long, Hu, Bao, and the others, swiftly heading to the next location. Including this one, he had now planted three hundred of the three hundred and sixty banners. With the zombie tide nearing East Lake City, there was no time to waste.