Chapitre 102: 76 Profound Yin Marketplace_2

An hour later, a loud explosion resounded, interrupting Shen Long's thoughts.

He frowned and looked toward the source of the sound, where the explosive noises continued, as if someone were casting spells in battle.

Shen Long's Divine Sense burst forth, detecting two auras rushing toward the earthen temple.

Shen Long stood up and walked out.

A green-faced, fanged zombie was entangled in a fight with a young man in his early twenties, clad in a red robe. The zombie had pitch-black fingernails, its facial features were a muddled mess of flesh and blood, and it emitted a nauseating stench, with green liquid occasionally dripping from its body.

The face of the young man in the red robe was pale, holding a red Banana Palm Fan in his hand, with a thick red protective light enveloping him. He waved the fan, releasing several fireballs the size of bowls, which fell upon the zombie one after another, engulfing it in roaring flames.

"Yin Corpse Sect Disciple!"