Chapter 759 - 757: It’s Too Difficult
Fairy Yunxia’s figure hovered in mid-air, a terrifying sense of oppression descended.
She faced Zhu Zizai without falling behind at all.
As for what Six-Eared Mingyue said about Mo Lin being able to draw the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword, Fairy Yunxia didn’t believe it.
Even if someone could draw the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword, that person couldn’t be Mo Lin.
There’s no such coincidence in this world.
"Zhu Zizai, are you going to risk your life for someone irrelevant?"
Fairy Yunxia questioned Zhu Zizai.
Zhu Zizai just stared at Fairy Yunxia indifferently, without speaking.
This attitude was enough to prove everything.
By protecting Mo Lin, he was essentially seeking the last chance of survival for his son.
If Mo Lin died, his son would never wake up again.
Zhu Zizai was determined to protect Mo Lin.
Zhu Zizai made a sealing gesture with his hands, and a violent aura gathered around him.
The tattoos on Zhu Zizai’s body exuded a murderous intent.
His tattoos were different from Mo Lin’s tattoos.
Mo Lin’s Nvwa tattoo was the power of Nvwa herself.
The tattoos on Zhu Zizai’s body were all portrayed using Painting Immortal Technique.
This was the ultimate manifestation of the Painting Immortal Technique’s power.
All these tattoos were for single-use and were mere imitations of Celestial Gods.
They were not a strand of the true divinity of a Celestial God, but they had such power.
"Stalling for time? Is it necessary?"
Fairy Yunxia pointed at Mo Lin’s figure and said slowly: "Look at his current state.
Can he withstand the pressure of a strand of a Celestial God’s divinity?
Don’t forget, Mo Lin is a Ghost Cultivator."
Following the direction of Fairy Yunxia’s finger, they looked.
At this moment, Mo Lin was suffering a backlash.
Dazzling golden light penetrated Mo Lin’s body.
Mo Lin’s figure hovered in mid-air, with no ability to resist.
Mo Lin clearly felt that this strand of divinity from the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao was rejecting him.
The Ghost Qi within Mo Lin’s body surged wildly, refusing to let the divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao enter his body.
His body was repelling the divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
This was the situation at present.
Zhu Zizai looked at Mo Lin’s miserable appearance, taking a deep breath.
If Mo Lin couldn’t find a balance point, he wouldn’t be able to obtain a strand of the divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
Six-Eared Mingyue was currently battling with Yin Qi, like Zhu Zizai, she wasn’t using her full strength.
Both of them were just stalling for time.
Yin Qi was condensing Colored Immortal Qi.
Although the Colored Immortal Qi was multicolored,
after all, it was Immortal Qi, and its power wasn’t something an ordinary person could easily withstand.
Colored Immortal Qi fell from the sky like a waterfall towards Six-Eared Mingyue.
Six-Eared Mingyue calmly took out the family treasure and put on the Six Truths Illusion Mask.
The moment she wore the mask, her aura rose several times compared to before.
As if she had turned into another person.
A golden staff appeared in her hand.
Six-Eared Mingyue swung the golden staff towards the oncoming Colored Immortal Qi.
The golden staff extended in the air and then swept across.
"Bang!"
Yin Qi’s Colored Immortal Qi was blocked.
At this moment, Six-Eared Mingyue and Yin Qi were locked in combat.
In the distance, Zhu Zizai found himself in a predicament.
The Celestial Gods summoned by Zhu Zizai all had time limits.
Once the time was up, they would disappear.
Or if their strength was exhausted, they would also disappear.
After all, these were just things condensed using the Painting Immortal Technique.
In mid-air.
From deep within the clouds, a terrifying golden Buddha’s Radiance shone upon Mo Lin.
A gigantic golden Buddha hand descended from the clouds, reaching out towards Mo Lin’s direction.
Mo Lin had no way to evade.
Not to mention anything else.
Currently, Mo Lin was being rejected by the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao’s divinity.
It was as if his body was drained, and he couldn’t muster any strength.
He could only let that gigantic Buddha hand descend upon him.
"Bang!"
The gigantic Buddha hand struck Mo Lin directly.
Mo Lin’s body spun several times mid-air, eventually crashing heavily to the ground.
Mo Lin was with a strand of the divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
Just now, when the Buddha hand descended, a lot of the force was blocked by the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
Mo Lin’s organs churned, and he spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood.
Mo Lin slowly got up and charged once more towards a strand of divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
In this situation, how could Mo Lin give up?
Zhu Zizai used his life to help Mo Lin fend off Fairy Yunxia and others.
If he gave up now,
all would be for nothing, everything would be lost.
Zhu Zizai saw Mo Lin being attacked, a hint of murderous intent flashing deep in his eyes.
"Come forth."
Zhu Zizai snorted coldly, using the power of the Painting Immortal Technique once more.
A tattoo vanished from his body.
Immediately, a furious roar, like that of a gorilla, echoed in the air.
The figure wasn’t very tall.
His voice was like a gorilla, but his appearance was more like a lizard, with some resemblance to a dragon.
He had claws like a dragon.
Celestial God, Hanba.
After he appeared, the temperature in the air rose abruptly.
This power was somewhat similar to Nvwa’s power.
But just a glance made it clear that this Hanba, whether in demeanor or strength, was not as good as Nvwa.
But it was enough.
After all, he was just something conjured by Zhu Zizai with the Painting Immortal Technique.
Hanba opened his mouth, gathering a fireball, then spat it out.
The fireball traced an arc in mid-air, rushing towards the distant Evil Buddha.
This Evil Buddha was dressed in pitch-black clothing.
Unlike the Evil Buddhas encountered before, he was more human-like.
This Evil Buddha raised his palm, and scriptures floated in the air, blocking Hanba’s attack.
After summoning Hanba, Zhu Zizai’s demeanor appeared even more aged.
In the distance, Six-Eared Mingyue and Yin Qi were locked in a stalemate.
Not only did Yin Qi have Colored Immortal Qi, but he also had the protection of a Guardian Divinity.
This power was not inferior to the divinity of a Celestial God.
Regardless of the battle’s outcome, Mo Lin was at the very center.
This battle revolved around Mo Lin.
Yin Qi and his group didn’t want Mo Lin to obtain a strand of the divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
But Zhu Zizai and his allies were desperately protecting Mo Lin, hoping he would gain a strand of the divinity of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
If Mo Lin weren’t a Ghost Cultivator, with no Ghost Qi in his body.
Things wouldn’t be this difficult for him now.
At the very least, he would easily gain this strand of divinity from the True Monarch of Pure Origin.
Mo Lin looked very disheveled, blood staining his clothes.
Mo Lin’s rosy complexion turned pale.
Currently, Mo Lin had almost no fighting capability.
Zhu Zizai waved his hand once more, sending Hanba charging towards the distant Evil Buddha.
Fairy Yunxia seized the opportunity, her Purple and Blue Treasure Sword slashing out.
Destroying a Celestial God that Zhu Zizai had summoned.
Zhu Zizai himself was very strong.
But facing both Fairy Yunxia and the Evil Buddha at the same time was overwhelming.
Zhu Zizai turned his gaze towards Mo Lin.
Mo Lin was still contending with that strand of divinity from the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
Just as Fairy Yunxia had said,
Mo Lin, as a Ghost Cultivator, found it extremely difficult to gain a Celestial God’s divinity.
A warmth spread from Mo Lin’s chest.
This warmth extended from his chest to his limbs.
The intense pain in Mo Lin’s body diminished significantly.