Mythical Scroll Artist: Starting with the God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming

Chapter 66 All-Out Suppression!

Judging from the eerie aura emanating from that demonic painting, it was no ordinary scroll.

Without the slightest hesitation, Wu Xian suddenly unfurled the divine image of the "Ten Great Yin Marshals" above his head.

However, even under the spiritual pressure of the Ten Great Yin Marshals' divine images, the demon remained calm and composed.

"A divine painting?" A sinister male voice sounded in his ear, its tone mocking. "No wonder you're meddling in other people's business! It's a pity your divine painting is still far from perfect!"

"Who exactly are you?" Wu Xian asked coldly. The Ghost King and the Black and White Impermanence emerged from the Soul Divine Diagram. "Have I offended you?"

"A futile resistance, but the layer of protection you're wearing is quite interesting."

As the other party spoke, a strange, large eyeball appeared on the demon's hideous face, like an endless abyss.

The scene inside the room instantly began to distort, transforming into a hellish spectacle.

Looking at the demonic painting spirit again, it had now transformed into a colossal creature, its entire body swaying with terrifying spikes and tentacles, its eerie large eyes seeming to be looking down at ants.

The divine image of the "Ten Great Yin Marshals" above his head was blurred and indistinct due to the suppression of the laws of this hell.

In an instant, Wu Xian felt a chill run down his spine.

The opponent's strength was far greater than he had imagined; at least on par with his master, Xue Lingling.

The God of Wealth's reserves of wealth are constantly decreasing, helping him withstand the damage in the hellish space.

"Despair amidst fear..."

The other party's sinister voice echoed amidst the terrifying hellish scene.

A colossal demon, its tentacles swaying, lunged at him.

The Ghost King and the Black and White Impermanence stepped forward to meet the attack.

Although the two Yin Generals' characteristics cannot suppress each other, it does not mean that the two Yin Generals are useless.

As the demon king's claws tore at the terrifying tentacles, it stuffed them into its mouth and swallowed them whole, displaying a frenzied and fearless demeanor.

The Black and White Impermanence immediately joined hands, entering a state of yin and yang convergence, attempting to suppress the terrifying evil power.

"what?"

The opponent was clearly taken aback by the power of the two Yin Generals.

Meanwhile, Wu Xian was already in full-on mode, and Hornet General, Minotaur, and Horse-Face emerged from the Divine Diagram to join the battle.

The five Yin Generals joined forces to defend against the enemy and managed to withstand the attack of the demonic painting spirit.

"Master Ma, the Yin-Yang Eye!"

At Wu Xian's command, Ma Ye's eyes, which were in the midst of the melee, turned into one black and one white, shattering the illusion.

Minotaur charged forward, his steel fork thrusting powerfully at the giant demon. The overwhelming force sent the giant demon flying backward.

At the same time, a man in his thirties with a sinister face and short hair appeared above the giant demon.

Perhaps because of his own exposure, or perhaps because of the strength of the Yin Generals, a strong sense of shock appeared in the eyes of the sinister man.

"Ridiculous. How long can your spiritual power last when you're controlling so many scrolls at the same time?"

Wu Xian stared arrogantly at the sinister-looking man, his eyes filled with murderous intent, "I'll take as long as I want—!"

Buzz~!

A laurel tree rose from the ground amidst this hellish scene, its abundant spiritual energy continuously flowing into Wu Xian's body.

The terrifying power caused the surrounding hellish landscape to begin to collapse.

"How can this be?!"

The sinister-looking man stared wide-eyed in disbelief; he had only come to teach this meddlesome brat a lesson.

Who would have thought that this seemingly ordinary young man was actually such a powerful scroll painter?

"You...you...impossible...who exactly are you?"

"The people who modified the monsters, right?" Wu Xian gradually guessed the other party's identity. "Where is your Soul Divine Diagram? Come on, let's fight!"

But the other party remained silent, controlling the giant demon to deal with the siege of the five Yin Generals.

"Damn it, where did all these powerful undead scrolls come from?"

In the chaos, the sinister man hastily threw out two silver-axis, four-star demon scrolls. Unlike the giant demon, these two four-star demons were closer to the image of demons in Western mythology.

"Not a scroll painter?"

Wu Xian frowned slightly. Even at this point, they still hadn't released the divine image; the other party was clearly not a scroll painter.

Damn it, a mere henchman of a spirit tamer dares to break into my house and commit violence.

However, judging from the power and imposing presence of that giant demon, the scroll artist behind it must be quite something to be able to ignore the authority and pressure of the five Yin Marshals.

Whoosh!
The laurel branch transformed into a streak of sword light, shooting out and striking the sinister man's forehead.

"?!"

The sinister man felt a chill run down his spine and hurriedly pulled out a scroll, creating a dark purple energy shield around himself.

The sinister man, who had successfully blocked the flying sword attack, breathed a sigh of relief.

But the next second, his expression was filled with shock again.

The soul image above Wu Xian's head slowly retracted, and a second, even more powerful image unfolded.

Amidst a radiant glow of wealth and prosperity, the God of Wealth slowly rode a black tiger out of the divine painting.

With a lash of the steel whip, thunder roared within the hellish scene, and terrifying bolts of lightning poured down, as if divine punishment had descended upon the world.

boom! boom! boom!
Under the bombardment of the Thunder God, the giant demon sizzled and smoked, its body covered with large charred marks. Its large eyes stared at the God of Wealth, showing a state of fear and unease.

Ouch——!
The tiger's roar shook the soul; now it was the turn of the sinister man to feel despair.

Immediately afterwards, a terrifying sense of oppression appeared above his head, and dazzling golden light illuminated the entire hell.

A golden ingot, obscuring the sky and carrying earth-shattering power, crashed down.

boom!
The giant demon riddled with holes was instantly crushed by the gold ingot, and the other two four-star demons that had fled were also killed by the five Yin generals working together.

The hellish scene collapsed, and the energy shield around the sinister man shattered, causing him to cough up blood.

The surrounding scenery returned to Wu Xian's room.

The sinister man stood up in a disheveled state, trying to escape through the window, but a cold glint from a laurel branch pierced his forehead, causing him to collapse helplessly onto the floor, his face still bearing the expression of terror and despair before his death.

Wu Xian breathed a sigh of relief, still feeling lingering fear.

Fortunately, the other party was just a lackey of a spirit tamer, and he had now accumulated enough trump cards and strength, otherwise he might not have survived today.

Although it is unclear who the other party is or what their purpose is in carrying out "monster modification" in Yaoyang City.

But after what happened today, I'm definitely going to get involved!

I went up to search the body, and guess what? This guy was pretty rich.

"There are even spirit crystals?"

Spirit crystals, also known as spiritual energy crystals, are a type of mineral found deep within various dimensions. They can be used for cultivation and to restore spiritual power.

The legitimate hard currency of the Scroll World, the current [Spirit Essence] currency, is priced based on Spirit Crystals.

Similar to gold in the previous life, the price of spirit crystals will fluctuate to some extent, but overall it is still quite stable.

The current price of spirit crystals fluctuates around 300 each. It is said that some high-level transactions are priced in spirit crystals.

However, Wu Xian is not yet at that level.

He put the more than two hundred spirit crystals from the subspace bracelet into his pocket, along with some fourth and fifth-tier strange materials. His wealth was restored to a considerable extent, but it was still far from what he had just consumed.

"What a big loss!"

Although wealth is just a byproduct of making money, Wu Xian still got angrier the more he thought about it.

Most importantly, these people threatened his life.

"Master Sister is very knowledgeable; perhaps she knows something?"

Wu Xian became increasingly uneasy and decisively called Xue Lingling.

The video call rang for a long time before Xue Lingling finally answered, her voice full of resentment, "It's the middle of the night, if you don't have anything important to say, your teacher is going to get angry."

(End of this chapter)