Demon King's Pampered Wife

The shrieks of the two Undeads quickly attracted the other Undeads, and more and more Undeads charged towards the Spiritual Energy Barrier. The purple ribbon covered the Spiritual Energy Barrier and observed the situation outside.

At this moment, the Undead that was emitting a faint red light suddenly raised its head. Its pair of lifeless eyes happened to meet Zi Ling's gaze. The Purple Ribbon did not dodge. Instead, it faced the other person's gaze because she knew that they were completely exposed.

An ear-piercing shriek suddenly came from the mouth of the red undead, and the undeads floating in the surroundings charged at the same time.

Zi Ling immediately sat down cross-legged and began using all her strength to support the spirit energy barrier in order to prevent them from breaking it.

She had to hold on until daybreak, otherwise the dark night's undead's high combat strength would put them in danger.

As time slowly passed, Pearl saw that Zi Ling's face was turning paler and paler. She couldn't help but turn in circles in worry.

"Master, can't you hold on like this? Are the Undead about to charge in? " The Shadowfiend had been lying by the window, nervously watching the situation unfold.

Pearl glared at him fiercely, "Cut the crap."

At this moment, Zi Ling opened her eyes and looked at Zhu'er, "Zhu'er, give me one of your spirit stones."

That night, Zi Ling spent ten spirit stones. Because she didn't have a Cosmic Bag, it was extremely inconvenient to carry it. The things she brought with her were limited, and many of them were placed with Zhu'er.

Upon hearing this, Zhu'er immediately fished out a spirit stone and handed it over to Zi Ling, who wordlessly accepted it. An unending stream of spiritual energy was poured into the spiritual energy barrier.

The barrier emitted a faint light, pushing those undead who had pounced in a bit further out.

The whole night was torturous for everyone. Finally, when the last of their spirit stones were about to be used up, the sky turned white.

"It's lit up, it's lit up …" The Shadow Devil happily pointed to the sky, then turned around and said to Zi Ling and Zhu'er.

Ace also stood by the window and saw the undeads bravely rushing forward. The thin and weak protective barrier seemed to be on the verge of breaking, and his delicate face was slightly stiff.

"It's about to break …" Ainphent said to himself.

At this moment, Loke also woke up from his meditation. In a flash, he locked onto the purple silk. "Master, I've already stabilized my cultivation. I'll cast the Wind Blade Technique and the Fireball Technique for you to see in a while."

Loke did not know the current situation, but his heart was filled with the joy of learning new spells.

Zi Ling gently nodded, "Don't show any mercy in a while."

Locke blinked, puzzled. Pearl pulled him up from the ground and brought him to the window. "Look for yourself."

"Ah, so many!" Locke saw that the entire street was filled with undead. One of the red undead was especially eye-catching, using its pair of lifeless eyes to stare at their location.

"How terrifying!" Locke felt a chill run down his spine as the undead stared at him. He couldn't help but feel afraid.

"In a bit, we'll just kill these normal Undead and see who kills the most."

The purple silk was finally unable to hold on any longer. In the instant the spirit energy barrier shattered, she threw a pill into her mouth and lightly leaped up.

"They're coming. Jewel and Accius, guard the stairs. Shadow Devil, the Undead aren't much of a threat to you. Go into the Undead swarm and do your best to devour them."

The Shadow Devil slightly trembled, "Master, although they won't be able to take my life, they will still harm my demon aura."

"Don't talk nonsense, how much demon qi was damaged? I will catch some demon beasts to make up for it." While Violet Ling was speaking, Pearl and Ace were already in position. Not long later, a large group of Undead surged in through the small door.

In a split-second, Ace and Jewel's magic strikes the incoming Undead. Even though it was the first time Loke had seen such a scene, he wasn't afraid of it. Standing behind Ace and Jewel, he continued to use his Fireball Technique and Wind Blade Technique to attack more and more Undead.

At this moment, Zi Ling suddenly jumped out from the window, landing on an empty street behind the Undead.

The undead that was emitting a red glow was floating in front of her.

"Human, your taste seems very tasty. It's been a long time since I've eaten it …" The eyes of the undead flashed with a red glow, quickly flying towards the purple silk.

Zi Ling snorted lightly, "If you want to eat me, try cultivating for another hundred years."

Whoosh …

The shrill howls of the Undead transformed into a physical attack that directly attacked the Spiritual Sense of the Purple Silk.

Zi Ling's eyes became serious and similarly, she used her divine sense to counterattack.

Although Zi Ling's cultivation had regressed, her spiritual sense was at least comparable to a late Jindan Stage cultivator. However, the attack from her spiritual sense did not cause the undead to feel any abnormalities.

At the same time, the Undead also discovered that their attacks had no effect. Its lifeless red eyes were even more terrifying. Suddenly, its entire body was shrouded in a layer of resentment. Even the nearby purple silk felt extremely uncomfortable under the influence of this resentment.

As the resentment from the Undead became stronger, the purple silk became more and more uncomfortable under the influence of the resentment.

She quickly realized that this was probably a form of attack. Because she inherited Ye Ling's memories, she had some understanding of this world.

For example, if one was unable to heal their wounds after receiving an injury, their life force would rapidly decline. Currently, this Undead was most likely attacking her in this state. She felt that her mood was extremely bad and the Spiritual Aura in her body started to slowly escape out of her control.

She hurriedly suppressed her emotions and cast a Heart-Cleansing Curse on herself. In an instant, the heavy and oppressive feeling that lingered in her heart was suddenly gone.

Without another word, Zi Ling waved both of her hands, and a huge fireball appeared in front of her.

"Pu!" She pushed with force, and the fireball blazed towards the undead.

Undead did not expect that the purple silk would release the curse and launch an attack so quickly, even though they were dodging quickly, they still came into contact with some of the flames.

The flame emitted by the Foundation Establishment stage purple silk was not an ordinary flame. Instead, it was between a spiritual flame and a pill flame. The temperature of this flame was extremely high and could not be extinguished by ordinary methods.

The Undead, who were being burned by the flames, shrieked incessantly. They no longer cared about the purple silk as they tried everything they could to extinguish the flames that were devouring their resentment.

The purple silk suddenly turned around, the fireballs in her hands shot out frequently, and those Undead who were unable to enter the house in time all turned their heads, floating towards the purple silk.

Zi Ling's figure rapidly moved, the fireballs in her hands constantly swinging towards the Undead.

Not long after, more than half of the Undead that were still outside the house had been wiped out by the purple silk. At this moment, the red Undead finally extinguished the flames.

Its lifeless eyes stared in the direction of the purple silk with blazing fury as a monstrous amount of resentment burst forth from its body. At this moment, all the Undead in Yongye City unconsciously felt fear.

"Human, you will pay the price for your actions, I will make you stay in Eternal Night City forever!" The voice of the red undead had no warmth, and carried a terrifying coldness.

"It just so happens that I want you to disappear from Yongye City forever as well." After Zi Ling finished speaking, she quickly waved her hand.

Spirit Rain in the Sky …

Thunderclap... The bean-sized raindrops fell on the insubstantial body of the undead. Suddenly, the transparent body of the Undead trembled violently. It widened its eyes in fear, "You, you are not a human Black Tortoise."

Hearing the undead's words, Zi Ling's brows twitched, "What did you say?" She quickly approached the Undead, the flames in her hands dancing around, illuminating the undead's lifeless face.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me …" The transparent body of the Undead, under the rain of spirit rain, trembled even more violently.

Zi Ling suddenly raised her hand and waved, "Quickly tell me, how do you know that I am not a human Black Tortoise?"

Cultivators' spiritual energy had a certain purification effect on these dark creatures. This was not the first time that the undead had been drenched by the spiritual rain.

"Because... Because I've seen people like you. " The voice of the Undead trembled, but there was no emotion.

Zi Ling wanted to reach out and grab it, but couldn't. "Where? "Hurry up and take me to …"

As she was speaking, a strong wave of resentment wrapped itself around Zi Ling's arm, instantly binding her where she stood.

The dark eyes of the Undead were like two empty holes, staring straight at Zi Ling's face, "Where? All dead, all dead... You will also die, and all of you will become the Undead of Eternal Night City. " As the last voice of the Undead faded, its red body exuded an incomparably powerful aura of resentment, charging straight to the top of Eternal Night City. Gradually, it seemed to condense into a black cloud.

Countless miserable, sad, and bitter wails came from the black cloud. One after another, waves of grievances made those who heard them feel extremely depressed.

After spreading out his spiritual sense, the purple silk noticed that all the Undead in Yongye City were affected by this resentment and were floating towards him.

At this moment, the resentment lingering around her body was clearly stronger than before. She tried several times but to no avail. The Heart Cleansing Curse was no longer effective.

As expected, this Undead is powerful. Zi Ling narrowed her eyes slightly, and the Wind Setting Bead in her embrace starts to spin quietly.

"Go and die, all of you go and die …" Let Eternal Night City return to tranquility. " The red undead muttered while looking at the sky.

The deep blue light grew brighter and brighter. "Sou!" "Sou!" Two rays of blue light rapidly hit the red-colored undead's head.

Ah …

The undead screeched...

At the same time, the grievances surrounding the purple silk suddenly loosened, and the Heart Cleansing Curse quickly dispelled the negative effects it had on its own body.

Spirit Rain in the Sky …

Zi Ling seized the opportunity to counterattack, triggering the spirit rain while at the same time continuing to attack the Undead with the Wind Setting Bead.

Boom …

The Undead's body suddenly trembled, and a faint red light quickly flowed out from its body.

She screamed, "No, no!"

As it cried out, the red lights began to flow even faster.

The nearby Undead also forgot to attack as they all opened their mouths, greedily absorbing the red light.

As the red light streamed down, the color of the Undead's body became fainter and fainter. In the end, the red light disappeared, leaving behind a faint layer of gray, transparent substance. In comparison, it looked even fainter than an ordinary Undead.

It fiercely stared at the purple silk, but the purple silk suddenly looked behind it. At this moment, an undead stealthily approaching suddenly opened its mouth and sucked it into its mouth.

Baji …

The grey Undead chewed for a while, and after staring at the purple silk for a while, it quickly disappeared behind the Undead.

This undead was clearly different from ordinary undead. The rest of the undead did not seem to have any consciousness, but the one just now clearly had its own consciousness and it still dared to risk swallowing the severely injured red undead. It was obviously not an ordinary character.