Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 138 - 100: The scene is as tragic as Asura and Hell! Pray for the divine descent of the Witch Immortal! (Subscribe please)_3

Chapter 138: Chapter 100: The scene is as tragic as Asura and Hell! Pray for the divine descent of the Witch Immortal! (Subscribe please)_3

Daoist Priest Fan was alone.

Can he really do it?!

"Amitabha Buddha..." Monk Zhi Kong, who was more impatient than Yun Jiuqing, picked up his Nine Rings Broadsword and headed towards the direction of the government office.

At the same time, he turned to Yun Jiuqing behind him and said, "Donor Yun, the care of Daoist Priest Fan’s Green Ox falls to you."

"This monk is off!"

Looking utterly confused, Yun Jiuqing watched Monk Zhi Kong charge into the government office without hesitation, then turned to look at the Old Blue Ox snorting beside her, feeling like she had been left in the lurch.

Why did she have to look after Daoist Priest Fan’s Old Blue Ox all by herself?

"This monk... cunning indeed!!" Yun Jiuqing clenched her teeth, "Without a word, he followed Daoist Priest Fan inside, leaving me alone outside, not knowing whether to enter or stay."

Damn it!

Daoist Priest Fan had told her to take good care of the Green Ox, which meant she absolutely couldn’t leave it!

...

Inside the government office.

Monk Zhi Kong had already arrived with his sword, ready to fight desperately to assist Daoist Priest Fan in striking down the evil cultists that plagued the common folk.

However, when he stood in front of the large entrance to the government office, he was stunned.

The scene before him...

Had him widen his eyes in shock.

"Ah... Amitabha Buddha!" Monk Zhi Kong struggled to maintain his composure, even less to keep his facial expression steady.

He was speechless! 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

Because he saw Daoist Priest Fan, shirtless, within the government office, displaying an overwhelming aura as if he was annihilating everything in his path in a one-sided brawl!

Littered across the floor of the government office were the bodies of the evil cultists, some shrieking with ghastly wails and others silent forever.

Some of the cultists had completely shattered bones, collapsing on the ground like mud; others were severed in two and couldn’t be put back together; even more had their heads missing!

This scene.

Was like Asura!

Was like hell!

Monk Zhi Kong felt that those evil cultists who worshiped the Witch Immortal had over a dozen among them whose strengths weren’t inferior to his, with several he couldn’t even fathom, indicating they were far more powerful than him.

Yet these formidable cultists were like toys in the hands of Daoist Priest Fan.

At the mercy of Daoist Priest Fan!

Unable to resist!

The voice of reason in his mind kept telling Monk Zhi Kong: Daoist Priest Fan is a Taoist, not a homicidal maniac, Daoist Priest Fan is a Taoist, not a homicidal maniac...

But what his eyes saw in Daoist Priest Fan was more like a homicidal maniac than any homicidal maniac could be!

For a moment, Monk Zhi Kong was at a loss.

Uncertain of what he was supposed to do here, because Daoist Priest Fan seemed... like he didn’t need any help at all.

In the eyes of Monk Zhi Kong.

Fan Wu.

Had gone on a killing frenzy!

Fan Wu didn’t care about the number of the Witch Immortal’s disciples’ bodies lying beneath his feet. They had chosen this evil path and were destined... they were no longer people.

But another kind of evil creatures that looked similar in shape but were not human at all.

He killed.

Without hesitation!

Fan Wu’s sword rose and fell, and with a swing, he created a turbulent wave-like flow of Qi. The Witch Immortal’s disciples were blown away uncontrollably like being hammered by an invisible force, screaming as they flew backwards.

Some crashed against the solid walls, instantly turning into a bloody mess.

Others were torn apart by the Qi-wave mid-air, with their limbs and flesh scattering everywhere.

[You have successfully killed a "Government Official disguised as a Witch Immortal’s disciple". Congratulations, you have gained Free Attribute Points: 0.01!]

[You have successfully slain a "constable disguised as a cult follower of the Witch Immortal," congratulations on obtaining Free Attribute Points: 0.02!]

[You have successfully slain... congratulations on obtaining Free Attribute Points: 0.31!]

[...]

The flurry of kill notifications informed Fan Wu which cult followers of the Witch Immortal truly perished and which ones feigned death in terror.

Upon encountering those who played dead, Fan Wu would unapologetically deliver another blow.

No thanks were needed.

Fan Wu felt it was what he ought to do.

Fan Wu tilted his head slightly, dodging an arm that fell from above.

In his hand, the Demon-slaying Sword still shimmered with a cold light, not a single drop of blood tainted its blade. The blood of these heretical followers was not worthy to stain the sword.

At that moment, Fan Wu felt that the malice engulfing him had lessened considerably.

It wasn’t that these cult followers of the Witch Immortal had renounced their evil ways and no longer wished to kill him.

It was...

They simply didn’t have too many people left!

Now... the number of Witch Immortal cult followers still standing could not exceed twenty.

Fan Wu could see the expression in the eyes of those cult followers shift from the initial greed and lust to terror and horror.

They.

Were afraid!

A cult follower brandished a leg bone, whose origin was unknown, etched with one sinister talisman after another.

This was clearly a vile Magic Artifact.

Yet his hand trembled uncontrollably, a result of the profound fear within!

He didn’t even dare to make any move with this sinister Magic Artifact.

Because those who had such thoughts and took action had already become corpses on the ground!

He didn’t want to become one of them.

"Damn it... how did we encounter such an exceptionally ferocious villain?" an arrest officer dressed as a cult follower of the Witch Immortal said with an extremely somber expression as he looked at Fan Wu and the corpses of his comrades on the ground.

He turned his head, looking anxiously at the "Magistrate" and exclaimed, "Sir... it seems we have miscalculated, this rogue is stronger than we anticipated!

"With our current strength, I’m afraid we’re no match for this rogue! If this continues, even more will die! If we lose any more, we won’t have enough people to control Shuize County!"

The Magistrate’s expression was so dark it seemed it could drip water.

From Fan Wu, he could feel a fatal threat, one that made his hair stand on end!

Especially when Fan Wu’s gaze turned in his direction.

The Magistrate’s heart lurched with sudden alarm!

He realized.

What the arrest officer dressed as a cult follower said was not wrong. With their power, they were simply no match for this blasphemer of the Witch Immortal before them.

Therefore.

There was only one choice left!

Even if it wasn’t for the Witch Immortal’s reward, he must slay this madman! For it was a command from the Witch Immortal, and if he failed to complete this command...

The Witch Immortal would not spare him!

"Hold that scoundrel off!" the Magistrate’s eyes flashed with ruthlessness as he coldly said, "I will invoke the divine presence of the Witch Immortal to execute this rogue!"

"Yes, Sir!"

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