After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

Chapter 1338

Qin He's fingertips flickered with faint blue demonic flames, and the demonic patterns beneath his feet quietly spread, turning gravel into black ash wherever he passed. "Hunting? Three months ago, you chased me into the Demonic Abyss. Did you ever have any sense of judgment? You should have wiped me out or imprisoned me immediately, right?"

He took a step forward, and the demonic power around him suddenly surged, causing ripples in the air around him. "I tend to hold grudges. If you do it on the first day, I'll do it on the fifteenth."

Zhang Xiu saw that threats were useless, so he softened his tone, even adding a hint of flattery:

"Fellow Daoist, calm down! Although I am of low rank, I hold a preeminent position in the Earth Realm. I know of three secret treasure troves: one containing a thousand-year-old magic crystal vein, one containing the lifeblood of an ancient magic cultivator, and one containing a netherworld cold spring capable of tempering the body! As long as we make peace, I will immediately draw a map for you, and all those treasures will be yours."

"baby?"

Qin He sneered, and the magic power in his palm condensed into a dark ball, with fine magic patterns wrapped around the surface of the ball. "No need, I will feel relieved today after getting rid of you."

Zhang Xiu's face suddenly turned extremely grim, but he still held on to a last glimmer of hope: "Little thief, you should know that it's useless for you to kill me! We, the cultivators of the Divine Court, are different from ordinary people. We are worshipped by all spirits and have accumulated merit in our bodies. Our souls have long been taken to the Merit Pool by the Divine Court for foster care. Even if our physical body is destroyed, the Divine Court can use the power of merit to reunite the soul and reshape the physical body."

"This is a method that defies the will of heaven. It's unimaginable to cultivators in the Earth Realm. You can't truly kill me! I'm only showing you mercy because I hate the loss. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

Qin He was stunned for a moment, then a cold light flashed in his eyes. The Demonic Cloud Grindstone in his Dantian creaked and began to spin rapidly. "A method that defies the heavens? Perfect. I want to see how many secrets the souls specially 'raised' by the Divine Court hold."

He must kill Zhang Xiu this time, not only for revenge, but more importantly, he wants to find clues from him.

Seeing that there was no wavering in Qin He's eyes, Zhang Xiu finally realized that there was no room for maneuver.

A hint of madness flashed in his eyes. He bit his tongue hard and spurted out a mouthful of golden blood, which all splashed onto the scepter in his hand. "Well, well, since you insist on fighting to the death, then come!"

The moment the essence and blood touched the scepter, the gem on the top of the scepter suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light. The divine patterns on Zhang Xiu's body moved wildly as if they came alive, stirring up something similar to flames.

He was clearly burning the merits he had accumulated over the years in exchange for a short-term surge in combat power.

"Divine Punishment Sky-Splitting Blade!"

Zhang Xiu gripped the scepter tightly with both hands and smashed it hard to the ground.

A golden beam of light shot up from the top of the staff, instantly tearing through the blood-red clouds above the Sin City, and transformed into a light blade dozens of feet long, which slashed down towards Qin He with the power to burn all evil spirits.

Wherever the light blade passed, the air was burned and made a "sizzling" sound, and the ground was even burned into a deep charred groove by the residual power.

Qin He snorted coldly, and the speed of the magic cloud millstone in his dantian increased again. A huge amount of pure magic power gushed out and condensed into a black magic shield about ten feet high in front of him.

The surface of the magic shield is covered with intricate magic patterns, and in the center is a fist-sized magic crystal, emitting a heart-pounding glow.

"boom!"

The light blade and the magic shield collided with a loud bang, and the loud noise shook the entire Sin City and the wilderness.

The golden light and the black demonic energy corroded and collided with each other, stirring up energy fragments all over the sky. The remaining corpses of evil beasts in the surroundings were instantly crushed into powder, and even the hard rocks were shattered into rubble.

Several cracks appeared on the magic shield, but it managed to withstand the attack.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiu's eyes flashed with ruthlessness, and he waved his scepter again: "Demon Cage!"

Several golden chains as thick as arms emerged from the ground, emitting a holy light and wrapping around Qin He's limbs.

The chain was extremely fast, and before it got close, it emitted a force that suppressed the demonic energy, trying to trap Qin He in place.

Qin He's figure flashed, avoiding the chains like a black lightning. The magic flames at his fingertips surged, transforming into several three-inch long magic blades. He waved his hand and cut off the pursuing chains.

The broken chain fell to the ground, still emitting green smoke, and soon dissipated into the air.

"You've used up all your three axes, now it's my turn."

Qin He's voice was icy cold, and demonic clouds surged around him, gradually converging into a gigantic demonic mouth. Demonic energy churned within the mouth, like a black hole, wantonly absorbing everything around it and emitting a terrifying suction force.

The devil's mouth slowly opened and swallowed Zhang Xiu.

Zhang Xiu's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly mobilized the last bit of merit to condense a translucent golden shield in front of him.

However, the suction power of the magic mouth was extremely strong, and fine cracks appeared on the shield as soon as it was formed. Even the surrounding demonic energy was forcibly pulled towards the magic mouth.

"puff!"

Zhang Xiu spat out a mouthful of blood, and the golden shield shattered.

He was firmly locked by the suction of the magic mouth, and his body flew towards the magic mouth uncontrollably.

"That's it?" A smile flashed in Qin He's eyes. He suddenly moved closer and slapped Zhang Xiu on the chest with his hand.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones cracking was clearly audible. Zhang Xiu's body flew backward like a kite with a broken string, slamming heavily against the city wall before sliding down the wall to the ground. Blood continued to flow from his mouth, and his golden robe quickly turned a dark red. His breath instantly withered, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

Qin He walked slowly to Zhang Xiushen, with devilish flames flickering on his fingertips.

He did not kill him immediately, but carefully felt the remaining aura of merit in Zhang Xiu's body.

Merit was something Qin He had played with a lot, but the merit gathered by the Divine Court was a little different. However, Qin He couldn't tell what the difference was for the time being.