This was a battle of destiny, a confrontation between the Heavenly Master and the zombie, just because the exorcist ancestors said that zombies should be killed, just because of a rule passed down through generations among demon exorcists. Zhang Lingyu used her most powerful Taoist art that she could currently wield, powerful enough to threaten Lin Tian's Taoist art.
Within just a breath, Lin Tian's retaliating palm almost struck Zhang Lingyu, but at that moment, she smiled, looking at Lin Tian, smiling with a hint of sadness, a hint of tragic beauty.
Her originally clear eyes were now swirling with mist, faintly reflecting Lin Tian's shadow. At this moment, her eyes seemed to see only Lin Tian.
Zhang Lingyu's hand moved again. Her right hand, holding a lightning ball, shifted a few inches to the side, and the lightning ball passed by Lin Tian with a destructive force.
