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

Chapter 79 Divine Power Factor
Wu Xian seemed to be deep in thought.

The fact that the vengeful spirits below behaved so obediently was clearly not only out of fear of the Yin General's power, but also more out of trust in the "law enforcement agency".

"Master, do you think it's possible that this vengeful ghost is the good guy, and the deity is the bad guy later?"

"Why would you think that?" Xue Lingling asked, puzzled.

“I feel,” Wu Xian said, though he couldn’t quite put his finger on it, “that at least this vengeful ghost can listen to what I’m saying.”

Xue Lingling shook her head speechlessly. At this moment, she was more curious about Wu Xian's concept for this set of divine paintings.

It should be noted that even his Golden Axis Soul-Devouring Ghost King did not possess this kind of intimidating power.

Soon after, the sky over Dead Mountain Town suddenly darkened, and a figure exuding an aura of death appeared above the town, looking down upon all living beings from a high and mighty position.

He raised his hand to suppress the vengeful spirits below.

At the same time, the vengeful ghost ignored the Black and White Impermanence's attempts to appease it, and with a piercing scream, it broke through the roof and confronted the high and mighty deity of the dead.

Boom boom boom...

The scene was absolutely earth-shattering.

Wu Xian finally saw the appearance of the vengeful ghost. It looked exactly like a giant ghost infant, with fangs and bloodshot eyes. It was very frightening and occasionally let out a chilling baby cry.

bang bang bang...

The corpses that had died tragically in Dead Mountain Town exploded one after another, turning into blood and energy that surged into the ghost infant's body, causing the ghost infant to grow rapidly and become a vicious ghost that was neither human nor ghost.

"Give it a try?" Wu Xian was eager to try.

Although Xue Lingling hesitated for a moment, she eventually agreed to Wu Xian's proposal.

Although it's very likely we can't defeat it, if we can actually kill this god, we should be able to get more divine power factors, right?

The two exchanged glances and seized the opportunity to act.

"Don't panic, kid! We're here to seek justice for you!"

We Chinese people like to have a legitimate reason for our actions.

In an instant, the spiritual power of the two divine images was projected onto the god who was looking down from above.

The god who had been in control just a moment ago was instantly shocked and panicked. "What kind of monster dares to stop me from subduing this evil spirit?"

"A monster?" Wu Xian was immediately displeased. "What kind of wild god is this? How dare he call me a monster? I think you're the monster!"

As he spoke, the cold light of the laurel branch flashed, striking directly at the deity.

On the other side, Xue Lingling, controlling the Soul-Devouring Ghost King of the Golden Axis Five Stars, took the lead, joining forces with the vengeful ghosts to fight against the god's frontal attack.

This act of god-killing gave Xue Lingling a strange sense of stimulation.

That was so much fun!

Whether you can win or not, at least the experience is fantastic.

"My good disciple, don't be too rash. Just try your best to cooperate with your master!"

In her inexplicable excitement, Xue Lingling no longer held back. The other eight ghost kings in the Ghost King Divine Diagram emerged in full force, each displaying their supernatural powers, and cooperated with the Soul-Devouring Ghost King to besiege the gods.

To be honest, our master sister is quite capable.

Seeing his master sister go all out for the first time really shocked Wu Xian.

The image of the Ghost Kings above their heads shone brightly. The nine Ghost Kings, with the Soul-Devouring Ghost King as their leader, displayed terrifying suppressive power when they united.

With the addition of the powerful ally, the evil infant ghost, the deity was firmly suppressed.

"You lowly mortals, how dare you associate with demons! I will make you feel the consequences of angering the gods!"

The god's aura of death surged, condensing into a sword of death in his hand. His eyes gleamed with an eerie light, and the entire Dead Mountain Town was instantly filled with ghostly wails and howls, and a chilling wind arose.

One after another, ghostly spirits and monsters flew out from all over Dead Mountain Town and surged towards Wu Xian and Xue Lingling.

"I'll handle it!"

Wu Xian smiled confidently, signaling to his master sister to rest assured and fight against the deity.

The natal flying sword, the Laurel Branch, flew past, easily slaying several monsters. The Black and White Impermanence worked in perfect harmony, manipulating the numerous monsters at will.

It's a pity that the monsters in the scroll instance seem to be impossible to "enlighten" and control, otherwise the more monsters the other party summons, the happier he would be.

Of course, I'm happy even if I can't control him.

After all, these monsters could provide him with a lot of spiritual power and high-quality materials. Unfortunately, his master sister was gradually starting to struggle.

The evil infant ghost gradually began to lose its strength and was constantly suppressed by the powerful god. But even in despair, the evil infant ghost continued to fight back fiercely and resist stubbornly.

"What the hell? It's getting stronger the more it fights?"

Wu Xian frowned slightly, as if there was an even more powerful being supporting this deity from behind.

"No, if this continues, several Silver Axis Ghost Kings might be destroyed!" Xue Lingling said gravely. "Should we retreat?"

Although you won't actually die in the scroll dungeon, if the scroll breaks, it's truly broken.

"At this point, wouldn't it be a waste to retreat?" Wu Xian immediately released the God of Wealth scroll. "Don't worry, your Ghost Kings definitely won't break!"

The appearance of the God of Wealth, with its awe-inspiring power, clearly startled the deity.

boom!
A bolt of lightning struck, causing the deity to billow black smoke and retreat in terror.

Then, streams of wealth blessed the ghost kings.

"So you, a painted spirit, have defensive measures?" Sensing the protective aura of wealth surrounding the ghost kings, Xue Lingling was secretly surprised. "Can you withstand it?"

"Don't worry!" Wu Xian reassured her.

Although the damage from that deity was terrifying, the total amount of wealth accumulated by the God of Wealth was no joke.

The key is that even our God of Wealth isn't someone to be trifled with.

He rode a black tiger into the battlefield, raising his steel whip high, and thunder roared over the town of Dead Mountain.

Terrifying bolts of lightning rained down, causing the deity to retreat in defeat.

Amidst the Black Tiger's roars, the figure formed from the power of death trembled and dimmed.

"There's hope?!"

Xue Lingling regained her confidence and manipulated the ghost kings to launch a powerful attack.

At this moment, the god of death panicked completely, roaring as it tried to escape, but was suppressed and smashed down by a golden ingot that suddenly appeared above its head.

boom!
The noble deity was smashed to the ground. Although he was not killed instantly, he completely lost his divine nobility.

Xue Lingling pressed her advantage, with eight ghost kings surrounding the Soul-Devouring Ghost King in the air, forming a kind of array.

With the enhancement of that formation, the Soul-Devouring Ghost King's power surged, and its angry eyes suddenly opened, casting two beams of scarlet blood light.

puff!puff!
Two beams of blood pierced the chest of the god of death, and a coffin covered with talismans fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the laurel branch, having gathered its power, shot out and struck the deity squarely between the eyebrows.

The evil infant ghost followed closely behind, pouncing on it and tearing it apart like it was being ripped open; the scene was incredibly brutal.

"Is it...successful?"

Xue Lingling was both surprised and delighted, feeling as if she were dreaming.

The "gods" in the Dead Mountain Town instance were actually killed by them.

The "god" fell and his spirit dissipated, but he left behind three strangely colored streams of light.

On the other hand, the evil infant ghost, after killing the deity, appeared to be in a state of satisfaction and no regrets. The resentment and evil aura on its body gradually dissipated, and its ferocious figure seemed to be frozen in time.

"Is this the divine power factor?"

Wu Xian curiously sensed the power within the three streams of iridescent light, and could vaguely perceive some exquisite spiritual structures.

The key point is that each stream of light emanates a clear power of law.

"Death, Order, and Greed—three divine power factors, and each one is present in large quantities." Xue Lingling's face flushed with excitement.

"If I pass the level normally, what kind of divine power factor will he bestow upon me?" Wu Xian asked curiously.

“Death factor, and only one-third of this death factor.”

"So stingy," Wu Xian couldn't help but complain.

Looking at the vengeful infant frozen in time, its resentment and malevolence were still dissipating.

While pondering, he decided to have the Black and White Impermanence and other underworld generals perform a ritual for him to pass on to the afterlife.

(End of this chapter)