Snake-shaped Staff

Could this be the Corpse Poison?

Would I become a zombie like the rest of the people after being inflicted with this?

Yang Ling's heart shook when he saw the wound on his left shoulder! The muscle near the wound had started rotting in the blink of an eye. Other than the black-colored blood, yellow pus was also oozing out of the wound. The symptoms were the same as how the troops and adventurers were like before they turned into zombies!

Not good, I have to end the battle as soon as possible!

Looking at the worsening wound, Yang Ling knew that he had to finish off the terrifying Corpse Wizard King as soon as possible, then return to Wissen Castle and search for a way to dispel the Corpse Poison. At the same time, he had to be careful to hide this from the Church that were massacring the infected under the name of purification so as to not attract unnecessary trouble.