Chapter 678: Chapter 199: The Taoist Priest Draws His Sword at Night! Slaying Until No Armor Remains! (Huge Chapter, please subscribe) -5

You should know that his confidence was entirely due to having Fan Wu by his side.

Now that Fan Wu was not by his side, and considering that there was still a Ghost King yet to appear—and possibly many Brigade Generals under him, along with countless evil ghosts—

Droplets of cold sweat had already begun to seep out from Liu Feng’s forehead.

It was at this moment that Yun Jiuqing spoke, "If I’m not mistaken, Daoist Priest Fan must have gone directly in search of that Ghost King!"

"Daoist Fan Wu has gone to find the Ghost King?" Liu Feng exclaimed in astonishment, "Does he know where the Ghost King is?"

Yun Jiuqing shook his head, "I don’t know if Daoist Priest Fan knows where the Ghost King is, but since he has gone off in search of the other party, I think he must have some leads."

The reality was not much different from what Yun Jiuqing had said; indeed, Fan Wu had some clues.

Though those evil ghosts were unwilling to tell him where the Myriad Sons Ghost King actually was—

But... Fan Wu was able to judge the other’s location using his astonishing senses.

The first clue was the scent!

Fan Wu felt that the evil ghosts from before must have been sent by the Myriad Sons Ghost King. As long as he followed the path that these evil ghosts had used to come here, he might be able to find the other.

It proved...

Fan Wu’s action...

Was correct!

Fan Wu raced at an amazing speed, tracing the scent. After about one-third of the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, he stopped at the foot of a mountain and looked up at the layers of Yin Energy shrouding the peak.

The Yin Energy that lingered over this great mountain must have been there for quite some time, as the nearby flowers, plants, and trees had all been affected by the Yin Energy and had become somewhat eerie.

Moreover, the temperature here was much lower than normal, just like a winter in the south.

"Such a strong scent of evil ghosts, and the Netherworld too... This Yin Energy seems to emanate from the Netherworld. That is to say, there must be a passage on the mountain that leads to the Netherworld," Fan Wu murmured with his eyes slightly narrowed.

Fan Wu’s legs bent slightly, and then with a powerful spring, he shot into mid-air in an instant.

Breaking through the dense Yin Energy.

He appeared at the top of the mountain.

At that moment, with a glance, Fan Wu could see that at the peak of this range there was a cluster of buildings.

Such a cluster of buildings looked like a temple.

And, a rather large temple at that.

At least ten times larger than Longhe Temple.

"This must be the place..." Fan Wu, hovering in mid-air, let his body fall downwards.

...

"Hey! What do you think made all those big shots suddenly leave this place? What’s happened? Did something happen?" The Wrathful Vajra statue on the left side behind the temple gate could not help but speak up.

"Who am I to ask if you ask me?" The Wrathful Vajra on the right rolled its eyes, "But those big shots seemed quite hurried, something big must have happened!"

"Ah, if only I could become one of the Ghost King’s Ghost Generals, then not only could I converse with the Ghost King himself but also know a lot of the firsthand news." The Wrathful Vajra on the left sighed, "Maybe... I could even eat people every day, devouring several souls each meal."

At the mention of eating people and their souls, it couldn’t help licking its lips, almost drooling at the thought.

"Look at you, is becoming a Ghost General all for that?" the Wrathful Vajra on the right retorted, "If I became one of the Ghost King’s Ghost Generals, I would definitely recruit many evil ghosts and become the most powerful Ghost General under the Ghost King."

"At that time, I will be second only to one ghost and above myriads of others! Hmph... When that time comes, I will make you lick my feet every day!"

"Pah!" The Wrathful Vajra on the left pursed its lips, "With your stinky feet, I would vomit at just one sniff!"

"Heh!" the Wrathful Vajra on the right said, "Isn’t my ambition much grander than yours?"

Just as it was about to say something more, it seemed to hear a strange noise. The odd noise seemed to be coming from directly above its head.

The Wrathful Vajra on the right had no time to look up when it saw its chattering companion... struck fiercely by a figure descending from the sky.

Boom!!!

The ground in front of it caved in, forming a crater with fine cracks spreading in all directions.

It watched, dumbfounded, as its chatty companion was hit by the falling figure and revealed its true form. The ghostly body flickered and wavered, then, shockingly, it dissipated into nothingness!

It was stunned!!

"You, you, you..." The Wrathful Vajra on the right, terrified and immobile, hastily backed up several steps, asking with a horrified face, "Who are you? Do you have any idea what place this is?"

"Qiulong Temple, Fan Wu." Fan Wu casually stated his name and threw a punch at the Wrathful Vajra.

That light and casual punch immediately shattered the other’s body!