Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 166 - 110: Nascent Soul Egress! "Ghost-Killing Path" Reemerges! (Please Subscribe)_1

Chapter 166: Chapter 110: Nascent Soul Egress! "Ghost-Killing Path" Reemerges! (Please Subscribe)_1

"Qiulong Temple, Fan Wu." Faced with the irritated questioning of the Sanjie Taoist, Fan Wu did not choose to hide, but instead frankly stated his name and identity, simply revealing them.

Qiulong Temple?

Fan Wu?

The Sanjie Taoist strained to search through the memories in his withered brain but found that he simply could not recall whether there was such a Taoist Temple within Nanjun of Great Zhou.

Could it be some obscure local shrine?

Impossible!

How could such an unheard of local shrine possibly nurture such a terrifying Taoist?

Although the Taoist before him, named Fan Wu, was far from matching the prime of his, the Sanjie Taoist’s, peak.

But this man was very young!

Young to an alarming extent!

The Sanjie Taoist could clearly see that Fan Wu’s age definitely did not surpass thirty years, he even wondered if this Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu was even twenty-five yet.

What was he, the Sanjie Taoist, doing at twenty-five years old?

He was still serving as a temple boy in a Taoist Temple! He had yet to receive the true teachings of the temple’s master!

If it weren’t for him poisoning and killing that master, then snatching away the temple’s cultivation scriptures, he would never have achieved such accomplishments in his life.

And this Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu at twenty-five?

At twenty-five years old... even before reaching twenty-five, he actually had the audacity to want to kill him, the Sanjie Taoist!

The expression on the Sanjie Taoist’s face was extremely gloomy.

However, from his face, as gaunt as a mummy’s, not much of an expression change could be discerned.

He sharply sensed the murderous intent from Fan Wu, that intense desire to lock in on and eliminate him.

This made the Sanjie Taoist even more infuriated! 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

He, the lofty Sanjie Taoist, was once a person of renown within this small territory of Nanjun in Great Zhou, and now to fall so low... to be bullied while down.

Accursed demons and devils!!

If not for their near-fatal blow back then, which severely wounded him to the brink of complete physical and spiritual destruction, how would he have fallen to such a state? And why else would he begrudgingly cling to life until now just for the sake of one last breath?

And there was this damned Fan Wu!

What kind of potion did this Qiulong Temple Taoist take the wrong way? Why was he targeting him, the Sanjie Taoist so obstinately? Just because he, the Sanjie Taoist, once did some not-so-good things?

What was the big deal about that?

He, the Sanjie Taoist, had merely committed mistakes that every cultivator in the world is prone to make.

Just as the Sanjie Taoist was about to say something else,

A sudden tightness gripped his heart.

He instantly realized that the man before him, Fan Wu, was about to make another deadly move against him.

Damned!

A strong intention to kill flashed in the Sanjie Taoist’s eyes. Since they had already decided to be irreconcilable enemies, then he would slaughter this wretched Qiulong Temple Taoist!

The Sanjie Taoist’s fingers, which were nothing more than skin-covered bones, immediately formed a hand seal, and with a voice raspy as a saw, he muttered under his breath, reciting those obscure and difficult incantations.

At the same time, Fan Wu fiercely stamped his foot.

His body dashed through the air over a dozen steps away in the blink of an eye, ending up above the pond. When he was about to fall into the water, he stamped down forcefully again.

This stamp was not upon the ground but on the surface of the water.

Instantly!

The surface of the water caved in slightly, but Fan Wu dashed out once more!

He forcefully strode upon the surface of the water with tremendous power and astonishing speed...

The Sanjie Taoist only saw a muscular figure charging towards him like a wild bull, and his shriveled eyes, dry as dehydrated plums, widened a bit...

He could see that Fan Wu did not rely on any mana but solely on the strength of his flesh to forcefully stride upon the water.

What kind of monster was this guy?

How could his strength be so immense?

The golden light around the Sanjie Taoist grew brighter and brighter, now as glaring as a high-wattage light bulb; he instantly shouted, "Hurry, as per my command!"

"Order!"

A great amount of golden light transformed into several figures wearing golden armor and wielding long halberds, dignified in manner but with faces unclear to the eye.

A dozen Deity Generals formed a dense formation.

The sharp tips of their halberds were directed towards the charging Fan Wu, seemingly intending to turn Fan Wu into a porcupine.

Fan Wu narrowed his eyes.

His arm muscles tensed, and just as he was a few steps away from the dozen golden-armored Deity Generals,

He raised his hand with his sword!

An air slash descended through space!

An invisible wave of force plunged down, compelling the underground river waters below the frigid pond to retreat to both sides where the wave passed.

Boom!!!!

The moment a Deity General’s halberd collided with the invisible wave, it shattered into tiny golden sparks. The blurred face of the Deity General, unrecognizable to the eye, seemed to wriggle with something.

The adjacent Deity Generals, quick-witted and speedy, swung out their halberds fiercely, and immediately slashed towards the invisible wave.

The group of golden-armored Deity Generals staggered back several steps, barely withstanding Fan Wu’s remote slash.

But before they could recover,

Fan Wu was already upon them.

The Demon-slaying Sword in his hands shone with dazzling stardust, as if drawing upon the power of tumbling stars, and the Deity General whose halberd had just shattered bore the brunt.

The Demon-slaying Sword’s blade swept across its chest, and the sturdy golden armor crumbled like tofu.

The Deity General let out no scream.

Its body simply shattered.

Fan Wu’s movements did not cease, and in the blink of an eye, two more Deity Generals were cut down.