Corpse Recovery Diver-Chapter 802 - 144:

At that moment, he felt he was facing an unshakable mountain.

Moreover, he understood very well that Uncle Qin hadn't used his full strength on him back then. However, the Corpse-Driving Daoist in front of him was being controlled by Jie Shun'an, and it hadn't fully used its power either.

Run Sheng twisted his neck, forcibly calming the turbulent blood within his body, quickly opening and closing his qi gates, launching another charge.

Li Zhiyuan noticed Jie Shun'an throwing a talisman, and as soon as the talisman paper hit the ground, it burned to ashes.

He must be summoning those who cannot be viewed directly. Even if only one comes over and stands by Jie Shun'an's side, this fight would truly be difficult.

Run Sheng's second assault clearly bypassed the Corpse-Driving Daoist ahead, starting to circle around midway, planning to directly attack Jie Shun'an.

But Jie Shun'an just lightly swung his arm, and the Corpse-Driving Daoist immediately moved, closely following Run Sheng's steps, like playing eagle catching chicks.

At this moment, Jie Shun'an suddenly looked puzzled: "What's that sound?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Ah You."

Lin Shuyou opened his left hand, clenched his right fist, and began the ritual.

He hadn't opened his face because he knew Brother Xiao Yuan didn't like the cheeky version of him after the face was opened.

Moreover, in this environment, any disobedience could lead to terrible consequences.

But because of this, it lowered the success rate of the ritual.

However, it's okay, performing it multiple times is like using a lighter on the plateau, after a few more tries, he didn't believe he wouldn't get a spark!

Once, twice, three times, four times...

Lin Shuyou performed the ritual many times, stomping repeatedly, yet he still couldn't succeed.

Ah You continued with the ritual actions while sneaking glances at Brother Xiao Yuan standing beside him.

He felt very ashamed and embarrassed now.

Before meeting Brother Xiao Yuan, he was in awe of the Lords of Yin, considering them lofty and omnipotent.

After meeting Brother Xiao Yuan, the established impression of the Lords of Yin since his childhood began to crack bit by bit.

It might be the thick curse power aura in this world that made the White Crane Child reluctant to get involved in this mess, or even though the General was weak, his former status was still there, and ultimately, the child was unwilling to come down.

Li Zhiyuan didn't say anything, but lifted his left hand and waved it forward.

"You go."

Lihua prepared to hand her son to Li Zhiyuan, but Li Zhiyuan didn't take him.

Lihua then intended to hand her son to Lin Shuyou, recalling that when sliding towards the groove earlier, it was Lin Shuyou who held her son cheerfully all along, but Lin Shuyou was still busy punching and stomping, clearly occupied.

There was no choice, Lihua had to place her son on the ground and drew two short axes from the swaddling cloth.

Li Zhiyuan reminded: "Feint attack on Jie Shun'an."

"Understood!"

Lihua charged forward.

Her speed was faster than Run Sheng's, and as soon as she entered the battlefield, she was like a thrown sharp axe, then turned smoothly, attacking Jie Shun'an.

Run Sheng seized the opportunity to press forward simultaneously, not planning to let the Corpse-Driving Daoist retreat to defend.

Jie Shun'an looked anxious.

Li Zhiyuan immediately shouted: "He's acting!" 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Run Sheng instantly switched his attack to defense.

Lihua's coordination was slightly off, but she was pretending to attack, so she also halted her forward momentum.

Jie Shun'an's arms pulled back desperately, making the bamboo pole retract again, and in just an instant, Jie Shun'an and the Corpse-Driving Daoist were completely aligned, two as one.

The Corpse-Driving Daoist lifted a leg, kicking towards Run Sheng, with such force that the gust threatened to tear eardrums apart.

"Bang!"

Run Sheng once again blocked with the Yellow River Shovel, sliding back once more.

The next moment, the Corpse-Driving Daoist turned sideways, punched towards Lihua, and she didn't dare to block it, retreating directly.

However, the punch edge still swept over her, sending her flying.

Upon landing, Lihua spat out a mouthful of blood.

She immediately turned to look at the distant boy, wondering if it was really worthwhile to continue fighting this fiercely powerful entity.

Usually, when encountering such a tough opponent, her husband would seek a breakthrough in skills and talismans, but the boy just stood there without any intention of setting anything up.

In fact, Jie Shun'an was not without weaknesses; his weakness was his movement speed—he seemed only capable of quick movements within a small range, unable to cover long distances swiftly.

But here, if he merely defended and waited for those who cannot be viewed directly, he could rely on his advantage of blindness to achieve victory.

Li Zhiyuan's ears twitched slightly, hearing the breath of Jie Shun'an.

Controlling a "corpse" of this level was indeed physically demanding and surely exhausting.

Jie Shun'an again looked puzzled, closely attached to the Corpse-Driving Daoist, and wondered: "Who's talking?"

Li Zhiyuan: "Continue."

Run Sheng let out a low shout and charged once more.

Lihua gritted her teeth and swiftly followed with a circular move.

This time, the Corpse-Driving Daoist didn't actively punch, only lifted on the tips of his toes, spinning in place.

Seemingly confident that the opponent wouldn't dare to really attack, even if they did press forward, they would quickly switch from attack to defense and wouldn't pose much threat.

As time goes on, it's hard to tell who will outlast whom.

Run Sheng, having no choice, initiated an offensive this time, smashing the Yellow River Shovel towards the Corpse-Driving Daoist's head.

The Corpse-Driving Daoist did not dodge, taking the shovel head-on.

The Daoist crown was knocked flying, followed by a metallic clash, the rigid rebound causing Run Sheng's wrist to start going numb.

The Corpse-Driving Daoist took the opportunity to punch at Run Sheng.

Since he attacked first, he exposed a flaw, and this punch was extremely fast, difficult to block or dodge.

Run Sheng only had time to lift the Yellow River Shovel, making the shovel edge clash against the opponent's body, hoping to offset part of the charge, then used his elbow to block horizontally in front of him. In the past, he enjoyed matching fists with others, but not this time.