A dense aura of death emanated from the shadowy figure as it let out a piercing shriek and lunged forward.
"It's a War Corpse!"
Chen Nan's right hand trembled as he swiftly grasped the Hunyuan Sword in his palm.
Bright sword light radiated from the blade, Chen Nan swung his arm forward, chopping down with force.
"Puh..."
Black blood splattered, and the War Corpse was cleaved into two by Chen Nan. A stench of decay filled the air, dead beyond dead.
"That was just an ordinary War Corpse, in its lifetime its strength was at most that of Qi Dao Fifth Layer Heaven," Poison Wolf said. "It must have been intentionally placed by the Corpse Control Sect on the mid-slope, serving as a guard."
Chen Nan nodded, "Try to keep our presence hidden as much as possible, there must be more powerful War Corpses ahead, it's best not to be detected by them."
The two moved like ghostly shadows, quickly rushing up the mountain.