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It was a flash of sword light!

Finally, Fei Ming Daoist reacted.

But it was too late. Even for a zombie, a decapitation was a fatal blow.

However, before his death, he had one last thing to do.

After Chen Mobai exerted all his strength to slay Fei Ming Daoist, he was about to incinerate the silver-armored corpse with the Qingyang flame seed when he saw a golden bead leap out from the neck wound of the headless corpse, like a dark golden sun, bursting forth with dazzling brilliance.

"Not good!"

Sensing the intense fluctuations of spiritual energy, Chen Mobai's expression changed, knowing this was the opponent's final struggle in the face of death.

He didn't dare to take a risk and immediately deployed all his defensive measures, rapidly retreating.

A red mist enveloped his entire body, like a pale red cloud light wrapping around him as he swiftly ascended.

Then, a series of dark cyan scales flew out from his right sleeve, transforming into a scale-armored shield, blocking outside the mist.

Even with two layers of defense, he still felt uneasy.@@novelbin@@

Biting the tip of his left finger, using blood as ink, he drew symbols in the void, setting up a "Spirit Leaf Technique."

Although he couldn't activate the Heavenly Wood Divine Light Formation in time and its power was limited, it was still the strongest defensive spell he had mastered at this stage.

Finally, he took out a defensive talisman from his Storage Bag. If the three layers of defense couldn't withstand the terrifying power of the golden bead's explosion, at least he could buy some time to retreat further.

Of course, before Chen Mobai retreated, he didn't forget to retrieve his "Flying Sparrow Hairpin."

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