Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 164 - 109: Resentment of Demons and Devils, Sanjie Taoists, None Are Good Stuff! (Subscription Requested) _2

Chapter 164: Chapter 109: Resentment of Demons and Devils, Sanjie Taoists, None Are Good Stuff! (Subscription Requested) _2

The tributaries of the underground river were constantly merging in the underground pool up ahead.

He could see that there was a strange aura lingering on the surface of the water.

This aura was not Yin Energy.

Neither was it Evil Qi.

In the very center of the underground pool, there stood a smooth stone platform, and atop the platform lay an ice coffin radiating such intense cold that even Fan Wu felt a chill.

Through the relatively transparent ice coffin, Fan Wu could see a person inside, naked, unmistakably male.

The skin and muscles on the body were extremely withered, at first glance resembling a mummified corpse.

Yet this mummy-like corpse seemed to have a faint heartbeat.

This meant...

He was still alive!

[Zhu Family’s first-generation ancestor, Daoist Sanjie—Life: 4500 (???)—Power: 60 (???)—Techniques: Rebirth Against Tribulation Technique, Paper Talisman Technique...]

A big fish!

When such attribute information appeared in front of Fan Wu, forgive him for not being able to maintain the tumultuous thoughts in his mind.

He originally thought that gaining two or three Free Attribute Points in Three Realms Village was already the limit.

After all, even though the village was large, it was still just a village in the end.

But he never expected that such a big fish would be hidden within Three Realms Village.

A Life attribute of 4500!

A Power attribute of 60!

Second only to a descending Witch Immortal God!

Moreover, what Fan Wu paid the most attention to were... the six question marks within those parentheses. He murmured, "Could these question marks represent the attribute information of this person at his peak?"

Daoist Sanjie, Fan Wu felt the name sounded familiar.

Wasn’t this the Daoist Sanjie mentioned in the engraved text on the village stele of Three Realms Village?

At that time, that villager even said it was the village children making trouble, carving nonsense onto it.

But now it seemed, it was not that simple!

"The Daoist Sanjie who slew a demon and devil that brought disaster to the human world?" Fan Wu "tsked" to himself, "This doesn’t seem to be as righteous as what was mentioned in the content engraved on the village stele, right?"

"To have his descendants turn into zombie guardians for him?"

Fan Wu finally understood why there were only ancestral tablets for the second generation ancestors in the ancestral hall, but none for the first generation. It turned out the person had been lingering on, barely surviving, since who knows how many years ago.

Suddenly.

Fan Wu’s eyes flickered.

He swiftly reached behind with his hand, and tightly grasped a ghostly being as small as a child with his fingers.

This was not an ordinary human child.

Because it was in the state of a Soul Body.

Pain was written all over the face of the childlike ghost, as if Fan Wu’s magma-like Yang Qi was causing it immense pain and discomfort. 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖

Yet it still tried hard to open its mouth and said with great difficulty, "Taoist... help me... kill this... evilness!"

"My... corpse... is beneath the water pool..."

[A ghost formed from the resentful spirit of a Demon and Devil who died unjustly—Life: 246—Power: 5—Techniques: Daylight Roaming, Invisibility]

Fan Wu frowned.

Demons and Devils?

Unjust death?

Resentment?

These three words together conveyed an unusually large amount of information. To be honest, Fan Wu had never seen any Demons and Devils until now, he hadn’t even come across these two words.

Now.

It seemed he had.

The resentful spirit of the Demon continued, "My... this wisp of resentment... can’t hold on... for a few more years."

"In my corpse, there is a treasure bead... with this bead, go to Penglai Island Continent..."

"I promise you... great fortune..."

"Do not listen to the deceitful words of this demon!" A voice, gravelly and raspy as if sawing wood, abruptly echoed within a hundred meters, "Little Taoist friend, I am the Sanjie Taoist. Hundreds of years ago, this Demon wreaked havoc in the Great Zhou Nanjun, slaughtering countless innocents."

"This Demon specializes in deluding the hearts of men. Not a single word it says can be trusted, not even every letter it utters! The Penglai Immortal Island it speaks of is actually Penglai Demon Island!"

"That’s an archipelago beyond the Great Zhou Dynasty’s seas, an abode of myriad Demons and Devils, exceptionally dangerous! If you, little Taoist friend, trust this Demon, it will be tantamount to walking into a tiger’s den."

The voice came from the center of the pool, from within that ice coffin.

At some point, the lid of the ice coffin had been opened.

The "Sanjie Taoist" inside, who had seemed like a dried corpse, was now standing upright, his face withered and ancient-looking as a mummy, staring straight at Fan Wu: "Hundreds of years ago, I killed this Demon here, not expecting the Demon’s resentment to be so profound."

"I had no choice but to suppress it with my body, spending hundreds of years in this deep underground, motionless. Little Taoist friend, if you can annihilate this resentful spirit, I will certainly pass on a supreme technique to you!"

"Even joining the ranks of Immortals is within reach!"

"Nonsense!" The resentful spirit of the Demon hissed with eyes full of malice towards the Sanjie Taoist, as Fan Wu had slightly loosened his fingers, allowing it to speak more fluently.

"You deceitful and shameless evildoer, you lied to me saying that if I rescued the humans of Great Zhou Nanjun, I would have the chance to be recommended by the Zhou Imperial Court for an official divine post. Then even with my Demon body, I could achieve a position as a City God."

"I was gullible enough to believe you! Little did I know you would ambush and kill me when I was least expecting it! Though I don’t know what your motives were, luckily, you underestimated me and I managed to injure you severely as I was dying."

The resentful spirit of the Demon spoke sharply, "I have recorded all your deeds onto the village stele of Three Realms Village. At first glance, it seems to be celebrating you, but actually, any accomplished Taoist passing by would easily notice that something’s off."