Chapter 607: Chapter 188: Witch Immortal: Why is it you again? Qiulong Temple’s Fan Wu!! (10,000 characters mega Chapter, please subscribe)_5
Liu Feng struggled desperately for a glimmer of hope for survival, which, in the blink of an eye, dissipated into nothingness.
Fan Wu paid no attention to the screaming and shouting Liu Feng behind him.
His expression remained unchanged.
His mind was still very calm.
Fan Wu released the limp claw of the half-bat fiend, and his right hand was already clenched into a fist as big as a sand pot. As the ominous shadows loomed close overhead, the punch Fan Wu had been gathering strength for was finally unleashed.
Boom!!!
The deafening explosion caused Liu Feng’s ears to go momentarily deaf; he watched in wide-eyed disbelief as Fan Wu’s punch created visible ripples in the air, which then exploded, sending waves of force upwards in relentless succession.
A half-bat fiend closest to Fan Wu let out a piercing shriek, its body, upon touching the oncoming wave, crumbled like a sandcastle struck by a solid boulder.
It was disintegrating!
Falling apart!
Bursting to pieces!
And it wasn’t just one; all the half-bat fiends swooping down met the same fate, their screams enough to terrify a person half to death!
The temporarily deaf Liu Feng didn’t know whether to feel lucky or not; at least he didn’t have to suffer from the noise of the half-bat fiends’ pitiful screams.
Massive amounts of debris, like dust and ash, sprinkled downwards, falling on everyone like raindrops.
It felt more like mist; when it landed on them, it made no sensation at all. It seemed the debris wasn’t physical but some kind of mist or air instead.
The swarm of half-bat fiends that had filled the sky.
Had vanished without a trace!
Not a single one left!
Even within several hundred meters around, the thick fog in the air had been cleared by Fan Wu’s punch, revealing more of the small world hidden within the crevice to everyone’s view.
Yun Jiuqing removed the talismans from her ears.
Luckily she was prepared, or else Daoist Priest Fan’s punch might have made her deaf.
This was due to her experience.
Xing Fengzi did exactly the same; both of them, with their extensive experience, knew when to protect their own lives and bodies.
"They don’t seem to be living creatures, no blood nor flesh," Xing Fengzi commented as he watched the debris falling from the sky, stretching out his hand to grab some, but he ended up clutching at thin air.
He frowned slightly and said, "These creatures are quite strange, as though some powerful being has endowed them with the ability to move freely."
At this point, Xing Fengzi’s expression was extremely solemn.
Just how powerful must a being be to accomplish this?
How terrifying must that Witch Immortal Evil God be?
Honestly...
With just the swarm of the half-bat fiends from before, even a single one could have easily taken out him, Xing Fengzi. Could that Witch Immortal Evil God produce as many as he wished?
No!
That’s not right!
Xing Fengzi shook his head; if the Evil God could really make as many as he wanted, why didn’t he create tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands? In that case, wouldn’t the Great Zhou Dynasty be swept away in minutes?
Who could stand against them?
No one could!
This meant that the Witch Immortal Evil God could not create so many half-bat fiends and that there were limitations to the number he could create; perhaps he had already reached his limit.
Of course, this was just Xing Fengzi’s conjecture, as he was not really sure how formidable an Evil God could be.
"What’s wrong with you?" At this moment, Yun Jiuqing noticed Liu Feng standing behind her, stunned and somewhat catatonic.
She couldn’t help but ask with concern, "You weren’t injured just now, were you?!"
Liu Feng couldn’t hear her.
Only a buzzing ear ringing filled his ears.
The piercing shrieks of the half-bats and the thunderous explosion from Fan Wu’s punch had taken a toll on his eardrums.
Realizing his condition, Yun Jiuqing had an epiphany.
She immediately took out a stack of talismans and handed them to Liu Feng, trying to make her mouth movements as exaggerated and clear as possible so he could understand what she was saying by watching her lips.
She seemed to be saying, "These talismans are what I’ve been making day and night recently. They can be used without mana, mostly amulets, as well as Evil-Repelling Talismans, Soundproofing Talismans, and Hemostatic Talismans."
Liu Feng’s mind was in chaos; he hardly noticed what Yun Jiuqing was mouthing, but instinctively, he took the stack of talismans.
Only after holding the talismans in his hands did he finally come back to his senses.
The horrifying scenes that had occurred moments before replayed endlessly in his head.
He shuddered.
His face was full of shock.
His eyes were wide with horror.
"They’re... they’re all gone?" Liu Feng felt his mouth and throat were aridly dry, believing himself to be the least savvy among the three present.
He didn’t know Daoist Fan Wu’s age, but he felt that both Yun Jiuqing and the young Taoist Priest Xing Fengzi were likely younger than himself.
Despite them being younger than Liu Feng...
