Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 79: The Brazen and Cunning Demons and Devils! Slay Them!_1

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Chapter 79: Chapter 79: The Brazen and Cunning Demons and Devils! Slay Them!_1

The face that Fan Wu found so familiar now showed a fury comparable to that of a Wrathful Vajra.

His eyes were enormously and furiously bulging.

The flames on his face were constantly twisting, betraying an even greater wrath!

Such a face.

Fan Wu recognized it at once.

—The Great Revered One!!

No wonder as soon as he stepped into the ruins of the fire, the Ghastly Flame Spirit had directed a thick wave of malevolence, singly enriching him with it.

The Ghastly Flame Spirit must be related to The Great Revered One.

As to whether it was a follower of The Great Revered One, Fan Wu did not know, nor did he wish to find out.

Fan Wu felt that all he needed to know was that after he burst the Ghastly Flame Spirit, which was a descent of The Great Revered One himself, he could burst out even more Free Attribute Points.

He knew this.

And that was enough!

Seeing the face of The Great Revered One reappear before him, and noting that the familiar feeling of [Power] had shot up to 50 points, Fan Wu was far from feeling any panic or unease.

Instead, the smile on his face became even brighter.

It even reached the level of a grim smirk.

...

Not far away,

Chong Hengzi looked over at the ruins of the fire, where a vague shadowy figure of fire seemed to emerge, and with pupils slightly constricted, he exclaimed in shock, "What kind of monster is that?!"

He had lived for nearly two hundred years and had never seen such a monster!

The huge body of the creature was wholly composed of flames.

At a glance, the monster’s posture might make one think of a strange idol, because the pose it struck was all too similar to statues found in Taoist temples or Buddhist halls.

It was like a six-armed Wrathful Vajra!

But what radiated from it was not the divine aura that deities or Buddhas should have, but a supremely evil and sinister presence!

Such a presence made one’s heart quake!

"Hiss!" Chong Hengzi gasped, astonished, "Isn’t that Taoist Fan from Qiulong Temple still inside, he’s not planning to confront such a fearsome monster all by himself, is he?"

"He did not rashly enter it just now; he saw this monster and therefore wanted to go in and eliminate it. But does Taoist Fan realize how powerful this monster is?"

Chong Hengzi swallowed hard, feeling at least that his old bones might not be a match for this creature.

And to his astonishment, he discovered... the huge face wreathed in flames of the monster seemed oddly familiar to him.

But because the fire in the ruins was fierce, with everything seeming twisted in the high temperature,

Chong Hengzi could not make out the features clearly.

He was not certain whether it was just his imagination.

Beside him,

Yin Envoy Huang San also saw the enormous figure bathing in the sea of fire.

The creature, over two zhang tall, was undeniably enormous.

The size of the City Lord God statue in the temple of the City God of Yinghe Prefecture was about the same height.

Huang San felt a terrifying sensation in his heart!

This monster!

Was strong!

Stronger than him as an Yin Envoy!

Huang San’s face went numb.

He wondered if he was not suited for night patrol tonight?

Encountering a strong Taoist, he was no match; encountering a flame monster, he was also no match.

If it weren’t for that certain Broken Mountain Master by his side, he would think he was really weak!

"What kind of monster is this?"

Huang San vaguely sensed an aura that was neither human nor ghost.

Although he was not in charge of the great prison, he could assert that this monster was definitely not any one of the monsters imprisoned there; this must be an outsider.

Perhaps it was this monster that caused such commotion in the great prison, transforming it into ruins!

Wait a minute!

Huang San suddenly realized—where were the jailers guarding the City God’s prison?

In a few days it would be the City Lord God’s birthday. Even if a few Yin Envoys were dispatched from the prison to help patrol at night, there should still be one or two left to continue guarding the prison, right?

So, where were those one or two Yin Envoys?

Could it be...

Huang San hit upon a possibility.

He felt a chill to his very marrow!

"They’ve been killed!"

Fan Wu had not expected that even after becoming the Yin Envoy of the City God Temple of Yinghe Prefecture, he would encounter such a... crisis that involved his own "ghostly life"!

Damn it!

This fiendish thing...

Indeed had the audacity to defy the heavens!

Fan Wu withdrew a hand that he had extended into his robe, his arm not resembling that of a living person, but more like that of a dried-up corpse, with withered flesh and skin.

The skin was even a ghastly greyish-black in color, and a faint Evil Qi was slowly encircling his body.

In his hand was a weapon—a Soul Hooking Rope!

Fan Wu also paid no heed to the sea of flames engulfing the prison ruins around him.

He knew if he did not exert some effort, the City Lord God would definitely blame him.

As a Yin Envoy facing a trouble-making fiend, failure to fight... could result in loss of his position as the City Lord God’s envoy!

A great amount of evil Yin Qi burst forth from Fan Wu, causing Chong Hengzi, who stood nearby, to feel a sudden and intense fear!

Chong Hengzi’s fear of Yin Envoys deepened even further!

At the same time...

His fear of Fan Wu deepened as well.

Because, such a terrifying Yin Envoy...

had to show the utmost respect in front of Taoist Fan.

Then.

How horrifying must Taoist Fan be?!

The Yin Envoy Fan Wu did not realize Chong Hengzi was having such a drama play out in his mind; he transformed into a grey mist protected by evil Yin Qi, carrying the Soul Hooking Rope as he surged into the vast sea of flames.

The roaring flames scorched the evil Yin Qi swirling around him, causing Fan Wu considerable discomfort, yet he gritted his teeth and persisted.

He saw what lay ahead... Fan Wu’s figure was like a solid iron tower.

Here, an average person could likely be cooked within mere dozens of breaths.

Yet that Taoist Priest seemed utterly unharmed!

Was this person’s physical body too exaggerated?

Fan Wu marveled to himself inwardly.

Afterward.

His gaze shifted ahead of Fan Wu, to a wrathful creature of flames. The closer he got to this creature, the more palpable the sense of dread became, growing stronger and stronger.

The aura of this fiendish creature.

Was indeed terrifying!

"You wicked spirit!"

Fan Wu erupted with a chilling aura, countering the intense heat of the surrounding flames and bringing the temperature within the firestorm to a balance.

His voice, grating and hoarse, roared out: "I am the Yin Envoy of the City God Temple of Yinghe Prefecture! You have destroyed the City God’s prison and released evil spirits and fiends, your crimes are most heinous!"

"If more Yin Envoys arrive, there will be only one outcome for you—to be reduced to ashes! Surrender now while you can!!"

The Ghastly Flame Spirit, bestowed with the divine presence of The Great Revered One, had its gaze on Fan Wu, but then the new arrival, Fan Wu the Yin Envoy, attracted its attention.

The voice of The Great Revered One, as if emanating from the soul’s deepest abyss, sounded again: "Insolent Yin Envoy, so glib with words. Having witnessed the descent of my divine consciousness, why do you not kneel in submission immediately?"

"Do not presume that as a mere Yin Envoy, even the City God of Yinghe Prefecture would kneel upon witnessing the descent of my divine consciousness!"

Boom!!!!

Invisible sound waves spread out in all directions, the word "kneel" echoing like a demonic chorus from hell, reverberating without end.

An incomparably terrifying pressure enveloped both Fan Wu and the Yin Envoy Fan Wu.

At that moment, Fan Wu seemed to sense something: "This feeling is... divine belief? No! That’s not right, how could a fiend have divinity?"

"Unless..."

Suddenly, he was overwhelmed by an unprecedented rage.

He shouted angrily: "What backwater Evil God are you! Spouting madness, how dare you challenge the City God’s divine might?!"

"Reckless demon and devil!!"

"You shall be punished!!!"

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ps: An important note in the regular text—I have to announce that after noon this Friday, the book will go on sale! Today is Wednesday, which means it’s just two days away!

By Friday, I will have about 70,000 to 80,000 words of manuscript ready.

On the launch day, I will release it all at once!

Seeking support, oh!