Reborn Conceited Soldier

Gradually, Sikong Banyu also realized that something was wrong. No matter how he attacked or how he beat the three soldiers, they would stand up and not be affected at all. This was very different from the zombies he knew! Although zombies were known as bronze skin and bones of iron, and their defensive capabilities were rare, but these three armored warriors didn't seem to match each other's identity as zombies!    

    

"Hiss …" What was going on? If this goes on, I'm afraid I will die of exhaustion! " Sikong Banyu glanced at the corpses on the ground. It seemed like some of these people were exhausted to death. This sealed off place couldn't be left at all. Other than defeating the three armored warriors, there was still a chance of getting out.    

    

However, these three armored warriors were monsters that could not be killed. No matter how you attacked, it was just a waste of strength. Unless you could completely destroy them with a single strike, would Sikong Banyu have the strength to do so now? He didn't have it at all!    

    

"How strange …" Sikong Banyu frowned and stopped fighting with the three armored warriors. Instead, he turned around to dodge, while carefully observing the weaknesses of the three armored warriors. Although they were like zombies, Sikong Banyu had already discovered that they did not have many characteristics of zombies, such as bloodthirst, or attacks by zombies. These three armored warriors were like puppets under orders.    

    

"Right …" Orders, within Witch Clan, were also an outstanding control over the path of the soul. Although the majority of the people with Witch Clan are sturdy, powerful bodies, there is another branch of them that specializes in the cultivation of soul arts. These three soldiers should have their souls sealed within their bodies by some kind of magic.    

    

Thinking about that, Sikong Banyu's gaze landed on the three armored warriors' heads, and he immediately started feeling troubled. This thick armor was impossible to break through, and the technique that Witch Clan expert used, was still unknown, whether it was at the head or not.    

    

"I can only give it a try." Sikong Banyu took a deep breath and took the initiative to face the three armored soldiers charging at him. He turned into a blur and dodged the three armored soldiers' charge. He appeared behind them and punched one of the armored soldiers on the head.    

    

"Bang …" At the same time, Sikong Banyu also hurriedly retreated, his gaze did not leave the soldier that flew out, but Sikong Banyu's face was filled with disappointment. This was because the armor on the soldier's head seemed to be glued to his head and became one with his body.    

    

"Phew …" "It seems like this method will not work at all!" Sikong Banyu took a deep breath. He had already used up a lot of his Qi and quickly raised it up. If this went on, his Qi would run out and he would become one of the skeletons here.    

    

"There's nothing abnormal about them. The only thing is that they have infernal energy. If this is the method to control them then cutting down the infernal energy should be effective. We'll just have to give it a try and see."    

    

Sikong Banyu linked his hands together and formed a ray of green light above his hands, pointing at the three armored warriors.    

    

"Soul Cleansing Art …"    

    

In the blink of an eye, the shadow expanded in size and charged towards the three armored warriors. In the blink of an eye, the baleful aura emanating from the three armored warriors had been reduced by a few degrees. Even their speed had slowed down slightly.    

    

"Hmm? Useful? "So that's how it is …" It seemed like these three warriors were not zombies at all, but rather puppets controlled by the thick infernal energy. The infernal energy controlled their instinctive killing intent, and any living creature could not escape their killing intent, but once the infernal energy was reduced, they would turn into toothless tigers.    

    

The Divine Cleansing Art was originally just a simple technique to dispel the evil Qi, it was a simple technique for the way of medicine. Normally, cultivators in Vermillion Bird Continent would use it to remove the peculiar Qi on their body.    

    

"Soul Cleansing Art …"    

    

Upon seeing this, Sikong Banyu did not stay any longer and continuously cast three Divine Cleansing Arts. The green barrier had completely passed the three armored warriors, causing their killing intent to decrease by a lot, and their movements, because of the weakening of the killing intent, became extremely slow, almost to the point that moving seemed to be extremely strenuous.    

    

How could Sikong Banyu let go of this opportunity? The Divine Cleansing Spell was directly launched once again, even though it consumed a lot of Qi, but the three soldiers in front of him were much more powerful. If they could replenish their killing intent, then their efforts would be in vain.    

    

The continuous casting of the Divine Cleansing Spell made Sikong Banyu pale, and he had used up most of his inner breath. Sikong Banyu heaved a long sigh of relief when the three soldiers finally collapsed under the effects of the final one. If the three soldiers could hold on for any longer, then he would be the one to fall.    

    

"Hiss …" "Although this thing is not a zombie, it is still very scary. If it wasn't for the fact that I'm not from this world, I might have become one of the skeletons here."    

    

The cultivators of this world were no longer civilized, those techniques naturally became legendary things, and the methods to reduce baleful qi, other than Pure Yang techniques, one could only rely on unique magic treasures and techniques. It seemed that these dozen or so unlucky souls did not possess any of the above items!    

    

Sikong Banyu took a deep breath. Although he had consumed a lot of Qi, now was not the time for him to rest, so the three warriors had reduced their murderous aura and fell down. However, he did not know whether they would stand up again and leave this place as soon as possible.    

    

The next moment, Sikong Banyu's pupils shrunk because underneath the mask, it was completely empty. There was no one.    

    

"What's going on? No one? "Then …" Sikong Banyu's gaze fell on the hand of the guard holding the halberd.