Chapter 676: Chapter 199: The Taoist Priest Draws His Sword at Night! Slaying Until No Armor Remains! (Huge Chapter, please subscribe) -3

Died a gruesome death!

"Phew... it seems to be over." Xing Fengzi, who had witnessed everything from a distance, couldn’t help but let out a heavy sigh of relief. He felt like he had just taken a stroll by the gates of the Netherworld that evening, nearly stepping through.

Fortunately, his heart was situated a bit further back, otherwise if that evil ghost had poked him, causing his heart to rupture, even the Immortal Gods would have had a hard time saving him.

Xing Fengzi’s chest was already plastered with several Hemostasis Talismans, and at the same time, he shakily pulled out a very mini gourd. As soon as he opened it, a very pungent smell of medicine gushed out.

He poured all of the medicinal powder from the gourd onto his chest, and immediately a burning pain emanated from the wound, causing him to involuntarily gasp for air.

"Hiss... That’s not just a little painful!" He casually tossed the small gourd aside and slowly got to his feet.

Leaning against the shaky wall beside him, he forced himself not to fall over.

His gaze moved away from the direction where Fan Wu stood.

Then, he turned toward the woman sitting paralyzed on the ground, her face full of terror, and said, "Those evil ghosts that suddenly appeared have all been taken care of by Daoist Fan Wu. You don’t have to worry, laywoman. At least for the moment, this place should be safe."

His voice seemed to snap the woman out of her trance, and she shivered all over. She looked at Xing Fengzi blankly: "It’s over... it’s over?!"

Xing Fengzi nodded: "Yes, it’s over. Have you not noticed, laywoman, that there’s no noise from outside anymore?"

Truth be told, if Xing Fengzi hadn’t mentioned it, the woman wouldn’t have noticed the silence outside.

Because her heart and mind had been completely engulfed by fear until then.

She hadn’t paid any attention to her surroundings.

Such instinctive fear was simply beyond her control; even now, she still felt an aftertaste of panic!

The woman secretly swallowed her saliva.

She mustered the courage to stand up. Although her legs were a bit wobbly, she still staggered to the outside of the house.

She felt the severely damaged house was no longer fit for inhabitants.

The building could collapse at any moment.

If she didn’t die at the hands of evil ghosts, she might just die beneath the rubble of a falling building, and once in the Underworld, she wouldn’t even know where to begin her complaint.

Stepping outside, the woman realized that it truly was quiet, no more howls from evil ghosts, no more screams from any ghostly beings; everything seemed so tranquil.

But the scenery outside bore marks of devastation, as if it had been vandalized.

She was quite alarmed!

As an ordinary person, she couldn’t fathom what kind of Power had caused such destruction?

If ordinary people wanted to inflict this much damage, it would probably take hundreds or thousands working together for several days to achieve this state, right?

Not far away.

Liu Feng swallowed nervously. He felt his participation in this affair was still insignificant. Aside from helping Yun Jiuqing and Xing Fengzi take down an avatar of the Ghost King earlier, he hadn’t done much else.

"Even though it’s not the first time seeing Daoist Fan Wu in action, every time is a new kind of shock," Liu Feng murmured, eyes wide.

"Yes!" Yun Jiuqing echoed, "No matter how powerful those evil ghosts are, they are no match for Daoist Priest Fan. The moment they decided to take him as their enemy, they were doomed to fail, and fail utterly."

If Liu Feng from a few months ago had heard someone speak so highly of a person, he would’ve scoffed.

But the Liu Feng of now didn’t scoff at Yun Jiuqing’s high praise; on the contrary, he wholeheartedly agreed.

The shock Fan Wu brought each time was simply too great for him.

Each shock was something he would need to digest for a long time.

The women, who had previously hidden in their homes, also noticed the quieting down outside.

Some of them, from their vantage points, could clearly see Fan Wu dominate those horrific evil ghosts!

For them, Fan Wu, who could achieve such feats, was akin to the reincarnation of Immortal Gods.

He was truly a Terrestrial Immortal!

At this moment, Yun Jiuqing was also calling out for these women to come out quickly and no longer hide.

There were those brave enough to respond.

Several women carefully opened the doors to their dwellings, and with trepidation, stepped out. There was a first one, then a second, and with the second came the third, and soon enough, dozens emerged.

One after another, the women came out from their homes, looking blankly at the silent surroundings.

They looked at the ground, scattered with remains of evil ghosts and limbs left behind by the Myriad Sons Ghost King’s avatars.