Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 142 - 102: Not believing in Daoist Priest Fan, even the Buddha scolds you for being foolish! (Please subscribe)_1
When the "Power" attribute of Fan Wu reached 67.91, his "Power" attribute number had already surpassed that of the deity-like Witch Immortal by 0.91 of an attribute point! 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮
At the same time, one of Fan Wu’s skills, the Star Lodging Sword Technique, also brought him a 20% increase in his "Power" attribute.
This meant that Fan Wu’s "Power" attribute had reached an astonishing 81.492!
The number was detailed down to three decimal places.
Strength.
Agility.
Reaction.
Spirit.
Vital energy.
Every aspect had leaped in quality, causing Fan Wu’s own aura to surge like a Witch Immortal’s, rising explosively in a mere instant, as if injected with adrenaline!
An endless stream of power accumulated in every cell within his body. The overwhelming aura around him caused the dust on the ground to tremble.
Fan Wu’s skin turned slightly red, and steam-like mist rose from his skin.
An aura so terrifying, it made one’s heart tremble with fear!
Monk Zhi Kong felt this.
The Witch Immortal felt the same!
Yes!
Even the Witch Immortal, who had experienced a massive surge in strength from absorbing the power of his followers, was shocked to find that the damned madman in front of him had inexplicably become so strong that it alarmed him!
Impossible!
How could this be?
He, the mighty Witch Immortal, was supposed to be able to gain a surge of power in a short period of time; that was within reason.
Perfectly logical.
But who was that madman in front of him? Just a stinking Taoist Priest, and only one at that. How could he achieve such a thing? How could he do the same as Him, the Witch Immortal?
Illogical!
"Bluster!" The Witch Immortal knew he couldn’t let Fan Wu continue to grow stronger. In just an instant, Fan Wu had already caused him a twinge of panic. If this continued, how could he cope?!
"Madman!"
"Die!"
Enraged, the Witch Immortal violently made his move against Fan Wu.
And as he attacked, it was a deadly move designed to kill Fan Wu in an instant!
To prevent any unforeseen changes.
The Witch Immortal’s arms transformed into a large mass of illusory, swirling black mist. In the blink of an eye, the black mist congealed into a huge spear, with strange and small talismanic symbols emerging around it.
The talismanic symbols slowly circled the spear, exuding an aura of death and ominous power.
From afar, one could see a giant spear hovering above the county office...
Even though it was the middle of the night, under the faint moonlight, one could still faintly detect that shocking scene.
At least.
Yun Jiuqing saw it.
"What is that?" A question sprung up in Yun Jiuqing’s mind, leaving her puzzled and trembling with fear.
Because she discovered.
That merely by gazing at that illusory spear with her eyes, she already felt a sense of imminent death!
Daoist Priest Fan?
No!
The style of Daoist Priest Fan’s combat didn’t match that of the illusory spear at all.
Hiss!
Something sinister?
Witch Immortal?
Under Yun Jiuqing’s horrified gaze, the huge illusory spear formed of black mist lunged with a might that could topple mountains and rivers, plunging straight towards a location in the county office!!!
Boom!!!!!!
Black mist swept across the sky, and the walls of the county office couldn’t withstand the force, collapsing a large section of brick and stone.
The tiles on the roof flew into the air, and the blue stone slabs on the ground also shook!
Yun Jiuqing, even from a hundred paces away, could feel the strong wind blow.
It nearly caused her to lose her balance.
She had to lean on the Old Blue Ox.
Only then did she stabilize herself.
She looked ahead in shock only to find that the county office had changed completely—walls of brick and stone had collapsed everywhere, numerous broken tiles fell like raindrops, and the buildings within the county office were in chaos.
It was as if a hurricane had swept over the county office.
Oh, right.
It was indeed a hurricane.
Only.
The hurricane wasn’t brought about by the heavens but by the evil entity opposing Daoist Priest Fan, causing such astonishing destruction!!
How powerful was that?
Yun Jiuqing couldn’t even imagine!
She even questioned whether her father, her grandfather... even if they were capable of such a feat, how much preparation would they need to do in advance?
"Daoist Priest Fan not letting us pass might have been after careful consideration. After all, with the skill level that Monk Zhi Kong and I share, if we had been in the county office just now, I’m afraid we would already have..."
"Hm?"
"I remember Monk Zhi Kong seems to be inside, right?!"
Yun Jiuqing suddenly realized.
Her eyes widened.
...
Monk Zhi Kong felt a sharp pain all over his body. Though he was ten or so paces away from the Witch Immortal who had descended, the target of the opponent’s attack was Daoist Priest Fan!
Daoist Priest Fan was only a few short steps away from Monk Zhi Kong!
For Monk Zhi Kong, those few steps were akin to the gates of hell!!
He watched helplessly as a huge illusory spear, like a diving python, plunged directly towards Daoist Priest Fan... and then there was an explosive sound that shook his eardrums.
Next, before Monk Zhi Kong could even see what happened, he felt a gust of wind hit him in the face.
In that moment, he felt as if he had been struck by a speeding carriage.
He was sent flying backwards for more than a dozen paces!
And crashed heavily into the walls of the county office, causing them to collapse!
"My internal organs and cough cough... everything hurts so much!" Monk Zhi Kong coughed up a mouthful of blood. His entire body was in pain, and he felt like he was suffocating, unable to catch his breath.
