Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 678 676: Swordsmanship Overwhelms



Chapter 678 676: Swordsmanship Overwhelms

"Right now, I just want to kill Xin Ziruo," Mo Lin answered Wei Liang, enunciating every word.

As for immortality, Mo Lin had no particular thoughts.

As the two spoke, they had already arrived at the Wei Family.

For some reason, the Wei Family's gate was wide open, and there wasn't even anyone guarding the door outside.

Wei Liang led Mo Lin into the house.

As soon as they entered the courtyard, they saw it was filled with people.

At the forefront was a middle-aged man, the Patriarch of the Wei Family, Wei Ji.

Wei Ji's face was grim as he coldly stared at Wei Liang.

"Wei Liang, you dog, you've caused a disaster, and yet you dare to come back?" A woman scolded Wei Liang, hands on her hips.

This woman was Wei Liang's sister-in-law, Lin Yin.

"Sister-in-law, why do you speak so harshly?" Wei Liang retorted, frowning.

"I'm harsh? You've caused a major disaster."

Lin Yin scolded again, "You've betrayed the Goddess Temple, haven't you put the Wei Family in danger?"

It seemed the Wei Family knew what Wei Liang had done before.

The East District's border may not be big, but it's not small either.

News spread quickly.

"It's not like that..." Wei Liang was about to explain but was interrupted.

"Stop, there's no need to explain," Lin Yin interrupted Wei Liang, then looked at Wei Ji, signaling him to speak.

After all, Wei Ji was the Patriarch of the Wei Family.

"Hmph..."

Wei Ji sneered, and a terrifying aura spread around.

"Ignorant, do you think you can offend the Goddess Temple?

Do you think Xin Ziruo is just an ordinary person?

She has now acquired a Buddha seat.

The Hongzhou Geng Family hunted Xin Ziruo in Jinchuan, and even the Six-Eared Race acted, without gaining any advantage, with many even dying. What gives you the right to provoke her?"

Wei Liang was about to explain, but Wei Ji scolded again.

"Also, keep your distance from that Mo Lin.

The Goddess Temple already knows Mo Lin has returned to the East District.

Currently, the third disciple from the Goddess Temple is on the way, and word is they've invited an Evil Buddha.

They intend to hunt Mo Lin."

You have to admit, the Goddess Temple responds quickly.

Of course, Wei Liang understood his father's meaning.

But currently, the Wei Family had no choice.

The Wei Family aligning with Mo Lin wasn't a choice, it was mandatory.

"Father, it's better for the Wei Family to align with Mo Lin," Wei Liang tried to convince his father.

"Shut up..."

Wei Ji angrily shouted, "The Goddess Temple plans to hunt Mo Lin, and you want the Wei Family to align with him?

Are you mad?"

Wei Liang looked helplessly towards Mo Lin, knowing he couldn't persuade Wei Ji, signaling Mo Lin to speak.

"Allow me to introduce myself, I am Mo Lin," following Mo Lin's words.

Wei Ji and the others immediately went into battle mode.

Everyone in the Wei Family spread out rapidly, forming a surrounding trend, trapping Mo Lin within.

Mo Lin raised his right hand, the Cyan Cloud Sword stood upright in front of him.

"For Wei Liang's sake, I'll give you one minute to decide: either work for me or I'll kill everyone in the Wei Family," Mo Lin said coldly.

Mo Lin wasn't just making idle threats, he truly had the power.

"You're just an Immortal Cultivator, what's so impressive?" an ignorant Wei Family member scolded Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his hand and swung his sword, his movements fluid.

"Splash!"

Blood spurted, the man's head who had just been shouting at Mo Lin was immediately cut off.

"Boom..."

Fireworks blossomed in the air.

Someone in the Wei Family had lit a signal flare.

As fireworks bloomed overhead.

A pungent bloody smell filled the air.

"Drizzle..."

Droplets of blood rain fell.

Crimson blood pooled on the ground.

In the distance, blood surged like waves.

A man in white now stood above the blood.

Just by the aura, Mo Lin knew who it was.

The man in white slowly landed, his gaze complex upon seeing Mo Lin.

"Brother Mo Lin, we meet again," Fu Qi greeted Mo Lin slowly.

He had received news of Mo Lin's return to the East District three hours ago.

Fu Qi and Mo Lin were old acquaintances.

"Master Fu Qi, this man is Mo Lin, quickly capture him," Lin Yin urged Fu Qi.

"Shut up." Fu Qi shouted.

Lin Yin was so frightened, her face went pale, and she immediately closed her mouth.

"Mo Lin, just leave, I'll pretend I didn't see you today," Fu Qi still held some sentiment.

"Why are you working for Xin Ziruo?"

In Mo Lin's memory, Fu Qi was someone who traveled alone, proud and independent.

Why was he willing to be someone's dog?

"Oh..."

Fu Qi sighed softly, his expression complex.

"You should go quickly, the Goddess Temple has invited an Evil Buddha to hunt you."

"You haven't answered me, why are you willing to be Xin Ziruo's dog?" Mo Lin asked Fu Qi once again.

Fu Qi tore off his clothes, revealing a prominent wound.

A red scar stretched from his chest to his neck, clearly a fatal injury.

"I lost in battle to Xin Ziruo.

Xin Ziruo saved me, used a technique, and controls me.

Now I'm just a walking corpse, whatever Xin Ziruo commands, I do, and I can't even defy her orders."

"Xin Ziruo is very strong, terribly strong.

She has four disciples, each one scarier than the last, you're no match for them."

Mentioning Xin Ziruo's four disciples, fear appeared in Fu Qi's expression.

"Let me see if I can lift the restriction on you," Mo Lin said and started towards Fu Qi.

"Don't come closer." Fu Qi hurriedly shouted.

As his voice fell, the surrounding blood coalesced into spears, thrusting towards Mo Lin.

"I can't control myself, you must leave quickly," Fu Qi shouted to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin moved into Fu Qi's combat range.

Fu Qi couldn't stop himself from attacking Mo Lin, unable to control his body.

The blood-red spear suddenly fell towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin calmly raised the Cyan Cloud Sword.

A terrifying Sword Qi surrounded Mo Lin.

"Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship, first form: Exorcism and Godslaying."

The frightening sword light descended, the blood-red spear thrusting at Mo Lin was directly neutralized by the Sword Qi.

The blood around Fu Qi was instantly consumed by the Sword Qi.

Soon, Fu Qi was pushed back dozens of meters.

"Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship?" Wei Ji exclaimed upon seeing Mo Lin using it.

Jingming Daoism?

Joy surfaced on Fu Qi's face, incredibly strong... experiencing it firsthand, one could feel Mo Lin's strength.

This sword completely overwhelmed Fu Qi.

Mo Lin was even stronger than before.

This sword directly flattened the entire Wei Family.

All the Wei Family houses collapsed.

Mo Lin did it deliberately, he wanted to display his strength and let these people understand his power.

"Fu Qi, take a good look, this is the complete Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship," Mo Lin reminded Fu Qi.

A long-lost smile appeared on Fu Qi's face as he spoke word by word.

"Below immortal magic, above spell art, equal to magic, divine inheritance, Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship."

Mo Lin made it clear, he possessed the complete Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

That meant Mo Lin had Celestial Monarch Xu's inheritance.

Fu Qi used to be from the South District, he knew well what Celestial Monarch Xu's inheritance meant.

The East District was about to change.


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