Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 753 - 751: Three Cyan Immortals Take Action

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The surrounding darkness filled with grain-shaped Ghost Qi gathered in mid-air.

Six-Eared Hong stared wide-eyed.

In all his years, it was the first time he encountered Ghost Qi in this form.

How versed in Ghost Technique must one be to control Ghost Qi like this?

Moreover... the Ghost Qi here seemed to have its own intelligence, actually moving in accordance with Mo Lin’s intentions.

The Ghost Qi converged in Mo Lin’s body, forming into an official’s robe.

A pitch-black robe, with a large inscribed "Master" character on it.

In the human realm, Mo Lin needed to use the power of ghosts to step into this realm.

But in the Nightmare Realm, it was completely unnecessary.

Here, Mo Lin could mobilize the Ghost Qi at will.

"Netherlord Realm, Ghost Cultivator," Six-Eared Hong exclaimed.

This type of Ghost Cultivator was something he had only ever heard about in legends.

It was said that Yellow Springs Realm Master Huang Shang’s physical form reached this level.

Hou Qi’s face gradually turned ugly, and he didn’t hesitate to shoot an arrow.

Four bright red firebirds flung themselves at Mo Lin head-on.

Mo Lin waved his hand.

The surrounding Ghost Qi wriggled.

Like a tide, it rushed out in an instant.

Hou Qi’s Bloodline Immortal Technique collided with Mo Lin’s Netherlord power.

Mo Lin waved his hand again, the Ghost Qi gathered and condensed into a pitch-black ghostly hand.

The ghostly hand slapped at Hou Qi head-on.

"Bang!"

Hou Qi’s Bloodline Immortal Technique was shattered, and he was retaliated against.

Spitting blood from his mouth.

It was the first time in his life experiencing a setback.

Also, the first time his Bloodline Immortal Technique didn’t dominate.

"Netherlord Realm Ghost Cultivator?" Hou Qi was stunned for a good ten seconds.

He had never heard of a Netherlord Realm Ghost Cultivator in the East District.

The only Netherlord Realm Ghost Cultivator in the East District was Huang Shang, and Huang Shang had only recently stepped into this realm.

Hou Qi wasn’t a fool, when Mo Lin displayed his abilities, he clearly felt that Mo Lin’s aura became more terrifying than before.

Mo Lin in the Nightmare Realm was like a fish in water.

This gave Hou Qi such a feeling.

Six-Eared Hong was shocked, staring wide-eyed,

Defeated... Hou Qi was actually defeated.

He looked at Mo Lin and finally understood why Six-Eared Mingyue insisted on inviting Mo Lin to come to the Nightmare Realm.

Mo Lin is really strong.

So powerful it was suffocating.

Thinking of how he previously thought Mo Lin’s strength was weak, he felt that he had lost face.

Embarrassed all the way to his grandmother’s house.

He was completely a laughing stock.

Mo Lin waved his hand again, and a pitch-black large hand in the air slapped towards Hou Qi fiercely.

The movement was extremely fast, in the blink of an eye, the huge palm landed on Hou Qi’s body.

Hou Qi’s internal organs were trembling, his ribs were broken beyond count.

"Zhao Yuan, do it." Hou Qi shouted to Zhao Yuan in the distance.

Zhao Yuan didn’t hesitate at all and started immediately.

At the same time, the disciples behind Zhao Yuan all began to act.

What they displayed was the Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

These people were very strong, they condensed the Evil-Slaying Dao Qi.

Zhao Yuan, wielding a long sword, deployed Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship, with the blessing of Evil-Slaying Dao Qi.

Zhao Yuan’s Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship was exceptionally powerful.

Streaks of sword light slashed towards Mo Lin head-on.

At the same time, several other disciples of Jingming Daoism also acted, intending to kill Mo Lin.

All these people possessed Evil-Slaying Dao Qi.

Facing the siege of this group of Jingming Daoism disciples, Mo Lin was not flustered at all.

Mo Lin made a raising hand gesture.

Just as Zhao Yuan and others were about to approach Mo Lin, they were suddenly enveloped by the surrounding Ghost Qi.

Trapped within the Ghost Qi.

Then Mo Lin made a fist-clenching gesture.

This mass of Ghost Qi shrank rapidly, "Bang!" then exploded in mid-air.

The Ghost Qi spread through the air.

Blood, arms, and debris of bodies, splattering in the air following the explosion.

At the scene, except Zhao Yuan himself, everyone else fell.

Not a single move could be blocked.

Zhao Yuan himself was not in a good shape either.

Although his left arm was not broken, it was twisted into a pretzel, completely useless.

Zhao Yuan’s clothes were soaked with blood.

The oppressive feeling from Mo Lin made it hard for him to breathe.

This oppressive sensation was comparable to the several Daoist Masters of Jingming Daoism.

"Escape?" Zhao Yuan inquired of Hou Qi.

Clearly, Hou Qi was the backbone among these people.

"How to escape?"

Hou Qi snorted coldly, "Do you think he’ll let us leave alive?"

Hou Qi wasn’t a fool, he clearly saw that Mo Lin wouldn’t let them leave easily.

In a life-and-death struggle, no one would show mercy.

Hou Qi glanced at the distant figure of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.

"Mo Lin, even if I can’t get this strand of divinity, neither can you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Hou Qi’s body erupted into a bright red glow.

"Bang!"

He exploded on the spot.

The blood and flesh in the air congealed into a firebird.

The huge firebird flew towards the distant True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao’s strand of divinity.

The moment the firebird touched the divinity of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao, it seemed to activate this strand of divinity.

This strand of divinity of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao, transformed into a ball of light points, flew off into the distance.

Like a meteor, it traced an arc in the sky.

Mo Lin raised his hand, wanting to intercept this strand of divinity.

If this thing fell into the East District, it would surely attract countless people vying for it.

That would be troublesome.

Therefore, Mo Lin wanted to do everything he could to intercept this strand of divinity here.

The surrounding Ghost Qi surged out, converging into a ghostly hand, reaching for that ball of light.

The moment the palm touched that strand of divinity.

"Pfft!"

Mo Lin coughed up fresh blood, his whole body of Ghost Qi was instantly exhausted.

The power of the Netherlord Realm was devoured the moment it touched the divinity of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.

At this moment, Mo Lin understood why Six-Eared Mingyue would prevent Jingming Daoism from obtaining this strand of divinity.

It was too terrifying.

Moreover... this strand of divinity restrained ghosts.

If the opposing forces of Mo Lin acquired this thing.

For Mo Lin, it would be a catastrophic blow.

Even though Mo Lin possessed Netherlord Realm strength, he had no way to wield his power against this strand of divinity.

It must be stopped.

Mo Lin gritted his teeth and waved his hand again, this time, he exerted all his strength.

The entire Nightmare Realm, all Ghost Qi converged together.

Condensed into a great net, tightly blocking the strand of divinity of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.

"Cough..."

Mo Lin coughed up blood again.

Completely unable to stop it.

The strand of divinity of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao seemed to be provoked, a golden light emanated.

The Ghost Qi in the air instantly collapsed.

The strand of divinity of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao was sent away.

Mo Lin exhausted all his strength, even using the Ghost Qi of the entire Nightmare Realm, still could not stop it.

Could only watch helplessly as the original nature of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao flew away.

At this moment, a fair hand descended from mid-air.

Reaching for the divinity of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.

Unlike Mo Lin’s deployment of Ghost Qi.

This power was even more resolute.

Simply by making a move, one could sense the person acting was the master here.

The master of the Nightmare Realm, Three Pristine Immortals acted.

The fair hand of Three Cyan Immortals grasped the strand of divinity of True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.

"Sizzling..."

Like putting a hand on a hot iron plate, making a piercing sound.




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