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The flag on the right bears the character for "ghost," while the flag on the left bears the character for "corpse," both shrouded in ghostly and corpse-like energy respectively.
The man closed his eyes and entered a meditative state. The aura emanating from him was even stronger than that of Madana.
In other words, this person is at least a Celestial Master, and not just any ordinary Celestial Master!
The man slowly opened his eyes, his gaze as cold and sinister as a venomous snake. He muttered to himself, "My cultivation has improved considerably; I'll be breaking through soon!"
"China is a vast and resource-rich land. If I were to seize some more resources and refine zombies and ghosts, I might be able to reach the level of a god-level Onmyoji..."
At this point, the man's eyes gleamed with excitement.
Becoming a god-level Onmyoji is the lifelong pursuit of all Onmyoji, just like attaining immortality and transcending the mortal realm!
The man was dressed in hunting attire with chrysanthemum patterns embroidered on his chest; he belonged to the Nine Chrysanthemums School.
He is the third elder of the sect, a renowned powerhouse in Japan, skilled in raising ghosts and refining corpses.
At that moment, screams and intense gunfire erupted from the military camp...
Suddenly the door was pushed open, and a guard rushed in in a panic.
"Sir, something has happened..."
The guard's lips trembled, and his face showed signs of shock.
"What happened?" the Third Elder asked in a cold voice.
"Someone has broken into the military camp—no, it must be a monster!"
The guard explained, "That man has red eyes and fangs, just like the vampire you created!"
Upon hearing this, the Third Elder frowned slightly.
"Vampire" is the Japanese term for a zombie!
Chapter 13 Ghosts and Zombies, Level Nine, One Faction!
"How could zombies be here? Were they attracted by the resentment they emanated?"
The Third Elder asked in bewilderment, "How many zombies have come? How dare they break into the military camp?"
"one……"
The guard quickly answered.
"What? A single zombie dares to come to the military camp?" The Third Elder asked in surprise.
The guard explained, "Not only that, the entire camp is in chaos. The zombies are wreaking havoc, and no one can stop them!"
The Third Elder frowned, sensing that something was amiss.
"The military camp has thousands of people, fully equipped with all kinds of weapons and equipment. They can even penetrate the bones and muscles of zombies. Could it be the Zombie King?"
"I sent Major Honda to the zombie forest, but he hasn't returned yet. Instead, a zombie has shown up..."
The Third Elder muttered to himself, "Could it be that Major Honda has encountered an accident?"
As he spoke, he grabbed the two floating flags on either side, stood up abruptly, and went out.
The vast military camp was filled with wails and screams; countless soldiers cried out in terror, staring at the man before them…
Standing before the soldiers was a young man with bloodshot eyes and menacing fangs—it was none other than Fang Han!
At this moment, Fang Han was wreaking havoc, killing his way from the town to the military camp.
Wherever he went, corpses littered the ground, and he used his blood-sucking technique to forcibly extract blood.
All those he killed turned into mummies, their deaths gruesome and horrifying.
The soldiers present were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, their faces turning deathly pale.
"This monster is too strong!"
"Bullets can't kill him, we'll have to ask the Onmyoji for help!"
The crowd was filled with fear and anxiety, and in a short period of time, hundreds of soldiers were killed or wounded.
It was nighttime, and the entire military camp was in chaos. More and more soldiers rushed over, but no one dared to approach.
Fang Han's face was cold; he was engrossed in the killing and had no goodwill towards these invaders.
[Ding! Sucking fresh blood!]
[Ding! Sucking fresh blood!]
[Awaken the power of your bloodline...]
The system prompt sounds.
Fang Han felt his blood boiling. Stimulated by the blood, his murderous intent surged, and his scarlet eyes swept over all the soldiers present.
At that moment, everyone felt a chill run through their bodies, as if they were being watched by the Grim Reaper.
Thousands of people gathered in the square, and they were so frightened by Fang Han that they kept backing away. The scene was awe-inspiring.
"The Onmyoji has arrived!"
Suddenly someone exclaimed, and a commotion broke out in the crowd. The soldiers scattered and made way for them.
Fang Han frowned and looked up ahead. A Yin-Yang Master walked over from behind the army.
"It really is a zombie!" The Third Elder exclaimed in surprise, scrutinizing Fang Han closely.
"His entire body hair has changed color, could it be a Corpse King?"
Zombie levels are divided into levels, with the first being the hairy zombie, followed by the flying zombie, also known as the 'Zombie King,' which has the ability to fly and burrow underground.
The most obvious sign of a zombie king is that it sheds its hair and regains its human characteristics.
The higher the level of the zombie, the more human-like it becomes, and some even develop sentience!
"A battalion of soldiers is enough to kill the Corpse King. Is the Imperial Army really that useless?"
The Third Elder looked displeased and glanced at the soldiers.
Upon hearing this, everyone lowered their heads in shame.
"Hmph, one Corpse King has made you all so pathetic. How will you ever conquer China in the future!"
After saying this, the Third Elder looked at Fang Han and asked, "Why did you come to the military camp? What is your purpose?"
"kill!"
Fang Han grinned, but his smile was a little cold.
He stared intently at the Third Elder, sensing the man's power and cultivation level, which was even higher than Madana's.
The stronger his cultivation, the more excited he became, because he had never killed an Onmyoji before!
"Your blood must taste better than ordinary blood, right?"
Fang Han muttered to himself, his eyes burning with intensity, like a hungry wolf eyeing its prey.
"You want to suck my blood?" The Third Elder's face turned ashen.
"I am an elder of the Nine Chrysanthemums Sect. Even if you are the Corpse King, you cannot do anything to me!"
The Jiuju School originated in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. They learned the Chinese Qimen Dunjia (a form of divination and strategy) and thus established their power, which has been passed down for thousands of years.
Even in Japan, this would be considered a top-tier power, and the Third Elder is a renowned expert in Japan.
Fang Han remained silent, then stomped his foot hard on the ground, causing the floor to crack instantly. He charged towards the Third Elder like an arrow.
"kill!"
Without further ado, Fang Han's goal tonight is to kill everyone!
The Third Elder was startled. Fang Han was extremely fast. Before he could react, Fang Han had already arrived in front of him.
Bang!
The Third Elder was struck as if by a heavy blow, his body flying backward as he was hit by Fang Han's fist.
"grown ups!"
The crowd gasped in surprise, and the soldiers stared wide-eyed at the scene in astonishment.
An Onmyoji was actually punched away?
To be precise, he was knocked away by a zombie!
Everyone found it unbelievable. In their minds, Onmyoji were like gods, while ghosts and zombies were just pets of adults.
But now, Onmyoji can't even defeat zombies?
The Third Elder was sent flying more than ten meters backward, his chest caved in, but he did not die.
He scrambled to his feet, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and stared at Fang Han in shock.
"What kind of zombie are you? Why are you so powerful!"
Injure him with just one punch; even the Corpse King couldn't do that.
Most importantly, Fang Han's speed was far beyond that of ordinary zombies.