NOVPUBSu Changkong shouted loudly.
"Killing these undead would brand us with their death mark, subjecting us to continuous erosion, so we must not kill them!"
Hong Zhenxiang and Xia Yanyi obviously understood this as well.
"Hiss!"
An undead martial artist wielding a knife lunged at Xia Yanyi. This undead martial artist possessed all the abilities it had in life. Its long knife brought forth a chilling blade light, forming a blade gang several feet thick, splitting the air as it chopped down!
The strength displayed was at least at the level of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top, quite impressive.
"Hiss hiss hiss hiss!"
But Xia Yanyi’s expression was ice-cold. Holding a black and white sword, which he wielded like Yin and Yang, he easily neutralized the undead martial artist’s attack. In a flicker of sword light, the undead martial artist’s arms and legs were severed from its body, chopped off by him and smashed onto the ground.
Hong Zhenxiang also faced the onslaughts of two undead martial artists, one from the left and one from the right, but he didn’t dodge or flinch.
"Bang bang!"
The punches and kicks of the two undead martial artists, capable of smashing mountains and rocks, landed on Hong Zhenxiang’s body, yet they failed to shake him in the slightest.
"Hiss hiss hiss!"
Hong Zhenxiang grabbed the arms of the two undead martial artists and tore violently, ripping their arms off alive and tossing them aside, just like tearing cloth dolls.
Not long after, all four undead were incapacitated, collapsing on the ground.
"Their wounds are healing?"
However, Su Changkong and the others also noticed that although they had disabled the limbs of these four undead, under the power of the Death Mountain Range, their limbs began regenerating and healing.
"This thing is truly disgusting!"
Hong Zhenxiang cursed.
Indeed, killing them would brand them with the death mark, and the more marks they had, the faster they would die in the Death Mountain Range. Yet, if they didn’t inflict fatal wounds, no matter how severe the injuries, they would heal.
"While they can’t move, let’s leave first," 𝖓𝔬𝔳𝔭𝖚𝖇.𝔠𝔬𝖒
Xia Yanyi said somberly. Among the three, he was the one who could last the shortest in the Death Mountain Range, and he couldn’t help but hurry through.
"Hmm."
Su Changkong and Hong Zhenxiang also nodded solemnly. They had just entered the Death Mountain Range and had already encountered attacks by several undead. Deeper into the Death Mountain Range, there would be even more undead. Unable to kill them, they could only fight while moving, crossing the Death Mountain Range at the fastest speed!
Whoosh!
Su Changkong and the others didn’t wait for the injuries of the undead on the ground to heal completely before they spread out their techniques and sped through the Death Mountain Range.
"The undead are becoming more numerous!"
As they delved deeper into the Death Mountain Range, Su Changkong noted an increase in the number of undead.
These undead included human-shaped martial undead as well as beastly undead, all creatures that had died in the Death Mountain Range and had been reflected by the Mirror Master with Great Divine Power!
Su Changkong and his companions could only fight and retreat, inflicting heavy damage on the pursuing undead to incapacitate them without killing them.
Time passed quickly, and three days had blinked by. Though Su Changkong and his companions were desperate to make haste, the constant sprinting and battling along the way wore them out, forcing them to stop and rest for a while.
And the nights in the Undead Mountain Range were even more dangerous!
In the hollow of a giant tree, Su Changkong and his companions hid within, resting quietly.
"Roar!"
Outside the tree hollow, a tiger’s roar resounded, followed by the sounds of breaking through the air.
"Again?"
Xia Yanyi opened his eyes, somewhat resigned. They had rested for less than two hours.
With no choice, the three of them jumped out of the tree hollow.
Su Changkong saw that already more than thirty undead had gathered and were closing in. They varied in strength but were not to be underestimated. Those who had entered the Death Mountain Range were all beings of notable strength who believed they could seize opportunities in the Death Mountain Range but had perished within it.
"The one in the yellow garments is the strongest."
Su Changkong surveyed the group and his gaze settled on one of the men in yellow garments. That yellow-garbed man was significantly stronger than the other undead and even had a hint of blood color on his face, as if he had recently turned into an undead.
"That man’s attire … is he an elder of the Liu Clan?"
Xia Yanyi recognized the identity of the yellow-garbed man at a glance. He was not a reflected undead from the Undead Mountain Range but a martial artist who had entered the Mirror Heaven and Earth.
The Liu Clan, a thousand-year-old family with a Martial Saint, was not much inferior to families like the Mu Family. They too had dispatched an elite team into Mirror Heaven and Earth, led by the Son of God of the Liu Clan, who had entered the third stage of the Death Mountain Range early.
Given that this yellow-garbed man was able to accompany them, he was certainly powerful, a Great Grandmaster who had developed pseudo-divine skills, but he too had encountered a crisis and died in this Death Mountain Range, turning into an undead!
This made all three men shiver, realizing that many warriors who had entered the third stage earlier had died.
