Divine & Bizarre: Increasing Points to Invincibility-Chapter 340 - 144: Even the Sinister Spirits of the Underworld Think Daoist Priest Fan is a Monster! (10,000-Word Mega - , Please Subscribe)_3
The striking palm of the beautiful "woman" hit Fan Wu’s chest hard, and the large puff of pale pink smoke that spewed from the palm covered Fan Wu entirely.
The pale pink smoke was suffused with a unique fragrance that seemed to seduce the deepest desires in one’s heart.
If an ordinary person were to inhale this smoke, all rational thought would be devoured by lust!
Consequently, they would lose the ability to resist!
However...
"How are you unharmed?" The beautiful "woman" gaped at Fan Wu, looking at his untouched chest and the calm, unwavering gaze in his eyes, her face filled with disbelief.
Fan Wu reached forward with one hand and unexpectedly grabbed the beautiful "woman" by the face before she could react.
"Because, I am not attracted to male ghosts."
With a light tug,
The beautiful "woman" let out a piercing scream. She grabbed at Fan Wu’s arms, trying to tear them to shreds, but she quickly realized that Fan Wu’s arms were as sturdy as mystery metal and harder than a Magic Artifact!
In contrast, the enchanting face of the beautiful "woman," which seemed so alluring, was brutally torn off by Fan Wu.
The next moment.
Fan Wu nonchalantly tossed aside the skin in his hand and spoke indifferently, "This... is the reason why."
Only to see.
The face underneath the torn-off skin of the beautiful "woman" was another face.
This other face... was not that of a female ghost at all, but a male ghost!
Utterly hideous!
Extremely revolting!
The astonished Ghost Hand General stared at his comrade, who he had worked with for many years, not even realizing that the beautiful "woman" was not a naturally seductive female ghost; instead, it was a male ghost!
"You... you... you deserve to die!!!"
The beautiful "woman" let out a scream like her defenses had shattered, and the thousands of strands of hair behind her head surged towards Fan Wu like an overwhelming waterfall.
In the face of this colossal attack, Fan Wu threw a plain punch. This punch shattered the approaching mass of hair and landed squarely on the ugly face of the beautiful "woman."
The ghostly face instantly caved in, as Fan Wu’s enormous fist sunk deep into its skull.
The ghostly body of the beautiful "woman" was lifted by Fan Wu’s punch and slammed down to the ground with great force.
Bang!!!
The heavy impact nearly shattered the ghostly body against the floor of the Netherworld, causing the ground beneath to quake violently.
A massive crater was left in the ground.
Cracks spread all around the edge of the crater.
When Yun Jiuqing arrived, leading the Old Blue Ox, she saw Daoist Priest Fan holding down a malevolent ghost with one hand while another was frantically rolling and crawling away, attempting to escape from Daoist Priest Fan in a pathetic state.
In Yun Jiuqing’s eyes, both these sinister ghosts exerted a significant pressure on her, indicating their strength was formidable.
Yet, in the hands of Daoist Priest Fan, these formidable ghosts seemed so fragile.
It was indeed shocking!
Just as Yun Jiuqing was about to say something, she suddenly noticed something was off about the atmosphere. The place was already quite sinister, bringing a great deal of discomfort.
At this moment, she felt an even more chilling terror creeping into her soul, causing her skin to crawl.
"What’s happening?" Yun Jiuqing sharply sensed that something was amiss.
She had been in the Netherworld for a short while.
By constantly reciting the mantra from the Divine Path of a Hundred Slaughters and holding a talisman that could protect her yang energy, she was almost adjusting to the hostile environment here.
But just as she was about to adapt, the atmosphere abruptly became more malevolent.
Her heart raced uncontrollably.
She had a premonition of impending disaster!
"Could it be that some danger is approaching?" Yun Jiuqing pinched the talisman, recited the mantra, and clutched the reins of the Old Blue Ox, looking around in panic.
She wished she had many arms so she could more comfortably face the situation at hand.
Suddenly!
Yun Jiuqing’s gaze shot towards the far left front, and although the environment in the Underworld was very dark and eerie, she could still vaguely see the ghostly aura surging toward them like a tsunami over thirty feet high.
"What is that..." Yun Jiuqing stared, dumbfounded, "What is that thing?!"
The pervasive ghostly aura severely affected the environment around. The sand and dust underfoot trembled slightly.
The scenery before her eyes appeared twisted.
Yun Jiuqing checked her right hand only to see it distorted and surreal in her view, making her wonder if her eyes were deceiving her.
The panic inside her grew stronger.
Sweat beaded on Yun Jiuqing’s forehead, but as soon as it appeared, it was turned into tiny ice droplets by the cold wind blowing through.
Yun Jiuqing realized that something was coming.
Definitely something terrible!!!
At least...
