Fantasy World: I Can Travel To Cultivation World

Chapter 176 Body Transformed into Light

"No, if we continue like this, once our mana and essence are depleted, we're done for!"

Zhou Mubai's face turned serious. "That Corpse Servant is yours!"

With that, a flash of sword light enveloped the Sun brothers and two of the corpse servants.

The Sun brothers, knowing Zhou Mubai's formidable power, didn't panic. They were fully aware that Luis and Zhou Mubai were trapped within the formation. There was no need to engage in a direct confrontation—they simply had to wait. The formation would gradually drain their true energy and magic power, leaving them defenseless.

At that point, the two would become helpless prey, completely at their mercy.

Sun Fu sneered as he thought about Zhou Mubai's identity as a sword cultivator. 'I wonder, will a corpse servant made from a swordsman be stronger than the others?'

This sinister thought lingered in his mind, shaped by the moment he and his brother were transformed into zombies by their master, God Killer. That transformation had twisted them beyond recognition.

Now, Sun Fu's sole desire was to turn everyone in the world into zombies.

'If everyone is the same, what does it matter that zombies can't feel pain, touch, taste, or even possess a soul?'

To him, self-awareness was unnecessary for corpse servants. All that mattered was their obedience, their role as puppets for their masters.

The only reason Sun Fu and his brother retained their self-awareness was because their master needed them to complete the task of conquering Cangzhou.

Their master, however, was maddeningly cautious, refusing to leave their lair or take risks. Instead, all responsibilities had fallen on the two brothers.

To achieve this mission, servants without self-awareness were insufficient.

This tiny concession—being allowed to retain their minds—was the only fragment of fortune the two brothers had left.

Now, Rays of punches fell like meteors and hit the silver body of the Zombie.

But this zombie is not only protected by spiritual armor, but also has a strong physical body.

Luis felt that the opponent's body was even more terrifying than that of monsters of the same level, and had no sense of pain.

After Luis punched, the attack power of it definitely reached the limit of foundation building monster.

His only weakness might be the attack power, there is no sharpness in his punch but more blunt.

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That's right, As a sword cultivator, defense once again became their weakness.

But this is also the shortcoming of all sword practitioners in the world.

Because sword cultivation focuses on attacking and emphasizes attacking instead of defending.

If even the sword cultivator's attack cannot break the opponent's defense, it proves that the gap between the two sides is already huge, and it doesn't make much difference whether to defend or not.

Thinking of this, He glanced at Zhou Mubai's battle circle.

As if they were afraid of Zhou Mubai's attacking methods, the Sun brothers' fighting style was quite cowardly, trying their best to avoid direct confrontation with the opponent.

If they really have to fight hard, several zombies will work together to fight.

Fight till now, Zhou Mubai did cut off one of the hands of the two zombies.

But as the blood evil energy was replenished, Luis discovered that the zombie's hand had actually grown back.

It is like his own power.

Luis immediately saw the problem.

Every time Zhou Mubai wanted to kill a zombie to break the balance of combat power between the two sides.

Sun Mang's expression darkened as he felt the force of Luis's blow. Though his zombie body felt no pain, the impact left an impression. The two exchanged a flurry of powerful strikes.

But Sun Mang quickly lost interest. "No, I can't waste my time on you, kid."

His eyes darted toward Sun Fu, who was struggling under Zhou Mubai's relentless assault.

Forming a hand seal, Sun Mang's aura surged dramatically, nearly reaching the level of a Half-Step Golden Core.

Now, Luis faced not only Sun Mang but also three additional zombies surrounding him.

Luis's mind raced, calculating his next move.

Suddenly, Sun Mang let out a sinister laugh. "Hehehe! I'm stronger than ever now. Go to hell!"

With that, his body shot forward like a bolt of lightning, moving three times faster than before.

At that moment, Luis appeared frozen in place, as though paralyzed with fear.

"Boom!"

Sun Mang's claws tore through the air with a deafening explosion. The black, ink-like claws were as sharp as swords, slicing through Luis's body in an instant.

But there was no blood.

"An afterimage?"

Sun Mang snarled, spinning around. His golden eyes scanned the area, and he froze.

In the rain-soaked battlefield spanning thousands of feet, countless figures of Luis appeared before him.

"This..."

Sun Mang was momentarily stunned. As a zombie devoid of a soul, he lacked spiritual awareness. He couldn't distinguish which of the "Luis" was real.

To make matters worse, some of the "Luis" flickered and vanished, while new ones appeared in their place, further confusing him.

So frustrating!

This was a short-range combat technique Luis had created after becoming a Foundation Builder.

The technique was not only lightning-fast but also incredibly effective at confusing opponents.

Just like now.

The hundreds of "Luis" figures before Sun Mang left him utterly irritated. He couldn't discern which were real and which were illusions.

However, the technique came at a cost—it required immense physical strength. Fortunately, Luis had practiced body-strengthening exercises extensively, enabling him to master this demanding movement.

He called it Body Transformed into Light.

As Sun Mang swiped and tore through figure after figure, he realized none of them were real. Meanwhile, Luis's illusions multiplied, their movements blending seamlessly into the rain until it seemed like the very downpour had turned into sword energy clinging to Sun Mang.

"How ridiculous! How ridiculous!"

Sun Mang roared in frustration, his voice echoing across the battlefield. Luis's "shameless" fighting style—using speed and deception—infuriated him to no end.

Though Luis's raw strength was far inferior, he was effortlessly toying with Sun Mang. The humiliation burned deeply.

In this moment of anger, Sun Mang found himself yearning for the spiritual sense he once possessed as a human cultivator.

"If I still had my spiritual sense, how could I be tricked like this?" he thought. "I'd see through this nonsense in an instant!"

But what Sun Mang didn't realize was that even spiritual sense wouldn't have guaranteed success against Luis. Luis had honed the art of concealing his presence to an exceptionally high level. Even cultivators with keen spiritual senses would struggle to discern reality from illusion in his technique.