Chapter 770 - 768: Don’t Kill Me
The Star Constellation Snake Immortal really has nothing to do with this matter.
She originally had good intentions, wanting to introduce Mo Lin to Feng Qu.
She wanted to give Mo Lin more choices.
Unexpectedly, Feng Qu was so arrogant that he planned to turn Mo Lin into alchemy pills when the talks couldn’t happen.
This matter was completely beyond the expectations of the Star Constellation Snake Immortal.
A normal person wouldn’t do such a thing.
Nor did they understand what Feng Qu was thinking.
The Star Constellation Snake Immortal and the other two immortals simultaneously retreated.
The message was clear; they had nothing to do with this matter.
Feng Qu raised his right hand, Immortal Qi of two colors surged behind him, preparing to engage Yun Xue’xue in battle.
"Bang..."
The sound of a punching echo came from beside him.
A dark four-sided black cauldron bore a fist imprint from inside.
It was evident that Mo Lin was taking action inside.
Feng Qu’s pupils suddenly contracted, revealing shock deep in his eyes.
This pitch-black cauldron possessed refining and sealing abilities.
Moreover, this black cauldron could birth flames that devour people’s strength.
People trapped inside gradually have their power consumed over time.
Until they completely become ordinary people and are then refined into pills.
This is the first time something like this has occurred, trapped for two days, and the strength has not been consumed but even stronger.
Truly outrageous.
What thing is Mo Lin?
Is Mo Lin human?
If Feng Qu hadn’t personally trapped Mo Lin inside.
He would have suspected he trapped something other than a human.
"Bang... Bang... Bang!"
The pitch-black four-sided cauldron displayed imprint after imprint.
Until the fist imprints spread throughout the entire black cauldron.
The sound of each punch hurts people’s ears.
The sound reverberated in the air.
At this time, Feng Qu also couldn’t bother with Yun Xue’xue.
His eyes were fixed on the pitch-black four-sided cauldron.
Simultaneously, Yun Xue’xue and Luo Xiaoxiao both looked at the distant black cauldron.
Feeling something was about to burst out from within.
"Boom..."
A sound like thunder resounded throughout Jiangzhou.
The pitch-black four-sided cauldron shattered, debris scattered all around.
Mo Lin’s body had reached a new unprecedented state.
The outermost layer of his body was surrounded by crimson golden light, inside was a layer of Ghost Qi.
The divine might of the Celestial God contained Ghost Qi.
Two mutually exclusive substances were now converged together.
"This guy... truly astonishing," exclaimed the Star Constellation Snake Immortal upon seeing Mo Lin’s current condition.
Mo Lin had previously amazed people at Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain by resurrecting from the dead.
Now here, Mo Lin again did something eye-catching.
"Damn..."
Feng Qu exclaimed in shock.
"What is going on with you?"
Feng Qu’s eyes almost popped out, his mouth agape enough to fit an egg inside.
Divinity and Ghost Qi should logically repel each other.
Even if they don’t repel each other, they shouldn’t coexist.
"Wow..."
Feng Qu smacked his lips and complained: "What the heck?"
This scene completely exceeded his knowledge.
Yun Xue’xue curled her lips, her cold expression gradually easing, revealing a helpless smile.
Her eyes darted slightly, feeling somewhat surprised yet somewhat helpless.
If such a thing happened to others, Yun Xue’xue would be surprised.
But...this happening to Mo Lin didn’t surprise her.
She was used to it.
Mo Lin always managed to create unexpected situations.
Luo Xiaoxiao scrutinized Mo Lin with a curious gaze. "Tsk... really miraculous.
Can it be like this?
No wonder it’s Mo Lin... absolutely amazing..."
The one reacting most strongly, unable to accept it, was Feng Qu.
Feng Qu acted like someone had stepped on his tail, his expression exaggerated the whole time.
Profanity was incessant.
"Is this the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao’s strand of divine force?" Feng Qu wasn’t a fool.
Only now did he realize that Mo Lin actually possessed a strand of divine force from the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.
Previously, he thought Mo Lin was just a Ghost Cultivator and not worth fearing.
But...Mo Lin unexpectedly possessed a strand of divine force from the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao - now he had to reassess Mo Lin’s strength.
Regret set in... At that moment, Feng Qu regretted being so arrogant before Mo Lin.
If he had known earlier that Mo Lin had the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao’s divine force.
He never would have induced trouble.
But now it was too late for any words.
"What are you doing? Half Celestial God? Half Ghost?"
Feng Qu’s tone harbored jealousy.
Mo Lin possessed two kinds of power simultaneously. Doesn’t that mean, in the same realm, he’s twice as powerful as others?
Feng Qu raised his right hand, two pure-colored Immortal Qi surged.
The two pure-colored Immortal Qi, akin to azure dragons, lunged at Mo Lin from left and right.
Mo Lin stood still, without dodging; his vertical eye slowly opened at his brow.
The divine force of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao erupted.
A golden laser shot out, destroying the advancing two pure-colored Immortal Qi.
Previously, when Mo Lin used this move, it wasn’t this powerful.
Now that Mo Lin fully merged the divine force of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao, naturally the power also increased.
After just one round, Feng Qu understood that relying on two pure-colored Immortal Qi wasn’t enough to defeat Mo Lin.
At least, it was challenging to achieve victory.
Not sure what Mo Lin experienced to suddenly become so fierce.
"Immortal Technique: Spring."
Feng Qu spoke, two pure-colored Immortal Qi surrounded him.
The frozen ground instantly cracked, a flurry of peony flowers emerged from the ground and quickly grew.
When judging solely on Immortal Technique.
This technique by Feng Qu wasn’t even among the Upper Nine Streams of Immortal Techniques.
But he was a person who possessed two pure-colored Immortal Qi.
Under the amplification of Immortal Qi, the technique’s power was evidently more potent.
Except... it didn’t seem to do much.
Condensing seven flowers with Immortal Qi, for what?
Certainly not just for decoration?
Mo Lin’s vertical eye at his brow burst forth with brilliance again.
The golden light, akin to a sword, was pointed at Feng Qu.
Feng Qu raised his right hand, two Immortal Qi surged in an attempt to block the incoming golden light.
"Bang."
The golden light shattered the Immortal Qi and collided with Feng Qu’s right arm.
Feng Qu’s right arm was immediately severed.
Blood dripped onto the ground; the flowers on the ground glowed faintly.
Feng Qu’s freshly severed arm, in front of everyone, was restored.
At that moment, it was like the frame replaying.
The arm that fell, quickly reattached to its original position.
One of the seven flowers on the ground wilted.
The ability of his Immortal Technique.
"Mo Lin, I apologize to you, I’m sorry.
I apologize for my previous offense to you." Feng Qu bowed his head and admitted his error to Mo Lin.
Under the eaves, people have no choice but to lower their heads, acknowledging error is being sensible in tough situations.
Can’t stubbornly clash with Mo Lin?
This was still just a strand of divine force from the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao. Mo Lin hadn’t fully unleashed this strand’s power.
Otherwise, even with two pure-colored Immortal Qi, he wouldn’t stand a chance.
Mo Lin’s brow’s vertical eye was evidently more oppressive than before.
Earlier, the light from Mo Lin’s brow resembled a ray.
Now, the light emitted was akin to golden light from a flashlight.
"It’s the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao’s strand of divine force.
This move is called ’Breaking Technique’"
"Don’t... don’t... don’t kill me," Feng Qu raised his hand, pleading with Mo Lin.
"I’m not threatening you, there’s someone behind me, if you kill me your future will be lost."
Feeling the threat of death, Feng Qu pleaded with Mo Lin.
Mo Lin’s gaze turned to the other two.
These two people had come along with Feng Qu.
These two were mere spectators, watching Mo Lin about to execute Feng Qu; their faces revealed no emotional fluctuation.
There wasn’t even a plan to intervene.
As if Mo Lin executing Feng Qu had nothing to do with them.