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Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 167 - 110: Nascent Soul Egress! "Ghost-Killing Path" Reemerges! (Please Subscribe)_2
Following that, he grabbed a Golden Light Halberd that thrust towards him, holding it firmly in his grasp, rendering it immovable.
Fan Wu raised his arm and lifted both the Deity General in Golden Armor and his weapon off the ground.
Then he swung fiercely.
Instantly, several Deity Generals in Golden Armor were sent flying by his powerful strike.
Gaps appeared in the formation.
The gaunt figure of the Sanjie Taoist revealed itself before him.
Fan Wu stepped forward.
He ascended the stone platform.
He could see the slight astonishment on the Sanjie Taoist’s face. He bypassed the Deity Generals in Golden Armor and headed straight for the Sanjie Taoist, whose face was full of surprise.
"Damn it!"
The Sanjie Taoist was shocked; who knew this fellow would be so fierce, disposing of so many Deity Generals in Golden Armor in the blink of an eye.
The Sanjie Taoist felt an unusual surge of anger in his heart.
When had he ever been pushed to such a state by someone of this strength?
If it were his peak period, any one of these Deity Generals in Golden Armor could have taken out this damned Taoist from Qiulong Temple on the spot!
He had to remind himself that he couldn’t dwell on past glories because he was now in danger.
A misstep could genuinely lead to his death!
The Sanjie Taoist immediately released two spheres of golden light, which tore through the air, attacking Fan Wu.
Fan Wu’s head cleared.
Dodging one beam of golden light, his empty left hand clenched into a fist, and he punched out towards the other beam of light.
Under the incredulous gaze of the Sanjie Taoist,
the golden light shattered.
Fan Wu’s left fist was undamaged, emitting just a faint trace of white smoke, and that was all.
Seeing that his several attacks had no effect on Fan Wu, the gaunt figure of the Sanjie Taoist burst forth with unprecedented speed.
He fled!
Yes.
He was escaping!
When Fan Wu wanted to give chase, the Deity Generals in Golden Armor behind him finally reacted and came at him.
Fan Wu swung his sword backward and shattered a Deity General in Golden Armor!
Then the Demon-slaying Sword in his hand transformed into slices of sword light.
None of the Deity Generals in Golden Armor could last more than a round in his hands.
In just a few breaths,
a dozen Deity Generals in Golden Armor...
all shattered!
Fan Wu shifted his gaze to the Sanjie Taoist, only to find that the other had not chosen to flee the cave but had stopped at a place quite far from him.
The two were at least two hundred steps apart, yet with his extraordinary eyesight, Fan Wu could still see the changes in the Sanjie Taoist’s expression with just his naked eyes.
He could also hear what the Sanjie Taoist was saying with his sensitive ears.
He saw that the Sanjie Taoist’s expression was filled with bitterness.
Staring at Fan Wu, he muttered through gritted teeth, "Such an arrogant youngster, daring to attempt to kill me while I’m still recovering from my injuries... Damn it! Truly damn it!"
The more he spoke, the more intense the hatred in his eyes.
If he had been allowed normal rest and recuperation, he would be able to return to seventy percent of his peak strength in just two to three hundred years.
Then there would be no need to hide in this accursed cave.
Yet suddenly, a Fan Wu appeared, disrupting his recuperation plan... especially since now, he had to fight for his life against a youngster. If the old monsters of his past knew about this, wouldn’t they laugh their teeth off?
"Which reclusive old monster has taught such a peculiar Taoist?"
The Sanjie Taoist’s voice was hoarse and somber, "After I kill this arrogant youngster today... When my injury is completely healed, I will certainly find that reclusive old monster and settle the score!"
His gaze was locked fiercely on Fan Wu.
Then, he unexpectedly sat down cross-legged!
In an instant!
One after another, golden talisman characters emerged from his gaunt body, each appearing one by one. These golden talismans emitted a faint golden light, continually revolving around the Sanjie Taoist.
His entire being seemed to enter a profound and mysterious state, his aura fluctuating erratically and bizarrely.
"Egress!!!"
The Sanjie Taoist shouted abruptly, and his withered eyes trembled violently, his body also shaking uncontrollably.
As if something was bursting out of his body, a huge golden light phantom emerged from him!
The golden light phantom was several meters high; its head had already touched the cave’s ceiling.
The golden shadow wore a Daoist Robe and held a horsetail whisk in his hand.
The Sanjie Taoist’s body was slowly floating,
positioned right inside the golden phantom’s body.
The face of the golden phantom somewhat resembled the Sanjie Taoist, looking like what the Sanjie Taoist might have looked before he became this ghostly figure.
"Arrogant brat!" the golden phantom summoned by the Sanjie Taoist suddenly spoke, "Die!"
With a light flick of the horsetail whisk held in the golden phantom’s hand towards Fan Wu’s direction,
a vast expanse of golden light spilled forth.
Wherever the golden light traveled, the floor beneath turned to dust, and the cave floor was plowed an inch lower forcefully.
When the golden light touched the water of the underground river, the frigid waters of the river evaporated madly, the water level dropping rapidly.
In front of Fan Wu,
there was nothing but golden light.
Still golden light.
His face, however, showed no hint of fear. Perhaps the Sanjie Taoist was formidable hundreds of years ago, but now, he was just a lingering remnant of a bygone era, clinging desperately to life.







