Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 656 654: Meddling in Others' Business



Chapter 656 654: Meddling in Others' Business

The thirty-plus people before my eyes are not just any cats and dogs; they're all extremely formidable individuals.

"How many more times can you use that technique?" Wuqi squinted at Mo Lin, provocatively questioning him.

Honestly speaking, the move Mo Lin just performed left him deeply unsettled.

If he were one-on-one with Mo Lin, Wuqi might be scared.

But now there are over thirty of them; can they not handle Mo Lin?

Such a powerful technique consumes a great deal from oneself when performed.

How many times can Mo Lin execute it?

Twice?

Three times?

Mo Lin likely can't endlessly repeat that powerful move.

As long as they wait until Mo Lin can no longer use such powerful techniques, it will be the end for him.

Mo Lin was silent, staring at the people before him without saying a word.

Seeing Mo Lin fall into silence, Wuqi continued, "If you can't endlessly perform such powerful techniques, you're the one who's going to die today."

The surrounding people were initially very tense, having been quite scared by Mo Lin's terrifying lethal move earlier.

No one dared claim they could withstand that kind of attack.

But... after hearing Wuqi's words, the crowd's expressions relaxed considerably.

Rather than feeling relaxed, it's more that they felt confident.

Wuqi didn't waste any more words, lightly raising his finger.

A large amount of black mist surged from the scarecrow in front, covering Mo Lin.

At the same time, all thirty-plus people moved forward again.

Mo Lin was completely unflinching, wielding the Cyan Cloud Sword in his hand to fend off the attacks from Wuqi and the others.

In just one instant of confrontation, Mo Lin felt the strength of this group.

Relying merely on ordinary sword techniques, Mo Lin couldn't find an opportunity to kill.

Unless, like before, he performed a lethal move to kill.

But the issue is... there are over thirty people before him, with Mo Lin's lethal move able to kill only one person at a time.

Mo Lin can't keep repeatedly performing lethal moves; he cannot manage it.

The scarecrow controlled by Wuqi swung its arm coming towards Mo Lin to attack.

Mo Lin swung his long sword, directly severing the scarecrow's arm, then retreated.

Mo Lin's current fighting methods are purely defensive.

He still hasn't thought of any means to deal with this crowd.

Facing over thirty people's attacks, Mo Lin is in a passive position.

Constantly retreating.

In just a few breaths, he had retreated several hundred meters.

The over thirty people before him now surrounded him.

Subsequently, they each employed their most formidable techniques.

A purple talisman descended upon Mo Lin.

Then a lightning bolt as thick as a barrel fell upon Mo Lin.

Soon, a mighty dragon descended upon Mo Lin.

Over thirty people unleashed their lethal moves.

At this moment, Mo Lin's breath was about to stop.

A terrifying sense of pressure surged instantly.

Even if Tang Qingqing were here, she would suffer losses.

Mo Lin's Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship simply couldn't withstand the lethal moves of over thirty people.

Everyone's faces now showed smiles.

In their view, Mo Lin was absolutely doomed today.

For him not to die like this would be truly absurd.

Unless Mo Lin repeatedly performs sword techniques, Jingming, to escape.

"Don't hold back any longer, if you don't perform that move again, you're going to die." Wuqi reminded Mo Lin.

He wasn't being kind-hearted, reminding Mo Lin out of decency.

He wished for Mo Lin to die.

His words were merely to exhaust Mo Lin.

When Mo Lin is unable to perform sword techniques, Jingming, it will be his day of reckoning.

"Alone, you're ultimately no match for our group of over thirty.

Unless you have help," Wuqi snorted coldly.

"Help?"

Mo Lin slowly lifted his head, his expression indifferent, "I actually do have help."

As the words fell, Mo Lin performed the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill.

"Come forth."

Golden light surged from behind Mo Lin.

The dazzling light was as brilliant as the sun.

In the next moment, Heng and Ha Generals appeared behind Mo Lin, clad in armor.

Heng and Ha Generals' massive figures stood firmly behind Mo Lin.

Heng and Ha Generals lifted their hands simultaneously, terrifying divine power surged to counter the incoming attacks.

"Divine General?" Wuqi's expression tightened.

Possessing terrifying sword techniques, and also owning a Divine General.

Such a person is no ordinary being.

The appearance of a Divine General usually involves a particular method, consecrating a Divine General before summoning them.

The way Mo Lin wielded it clearly indicated he was commanding the Divine General.

This method, was something scarcely achievable in the entire South District.

Commanding a Divine General and summoning one both utilize divine power.

But the two differ vastly.

The commanded Divine General is weaker than the summoned one.

The difference between the two is significant.

The strength of the commanded Divine General depends on the commander; the stronger the commander, the stronger the summoned Divine General.

There's no limit in that sense.

The summoned Divine General is of a fixed level, not growing stronger.

Comparatively, commanding a Divine General is the most potential-laden, after all, the summoned Divine General can grow infinitely.

Which is quite terrifying.

This was Wuqi and others' understanding.

But whether it was truly like this, they weren't sure either.

After all, this was their first time seeing someone command a Divine General.

You could visibly feel the Heng and Ha Generals were stronger than before.

Heng General opened his mouth, spewing out a stream of yellow gas, its aura like a river, blocking the crowd's assault.

Ha General swung the Demon-Subduing Pestle, directly smashing the scarecrow at the front into pulp.

The appearance of Heng and Ha Generals turned the tide of battle.

Heng and Ha Generals relieved Mo Lin of a significant portion of the pressure.

At the same time, Mo Lin could free his hands and hunt them down one by one.

Wuqi's heart raced, a look of dread emerging on his face.

So terrifying.

Compared to Mo Lin, they were ordinary people altogether.

Just as Mo Lin was about to take the next step, a reprimanding voice was heard.

"Young brother, when it's time to show mercy, show mercy. Let's let today's incident go."

An elderly man came unexpectedly, calling out to Mo Lin.

Seeing this meddling old man, Mo Lin's expression couldn't have looked uglier.

This old man appeared late, not early, choosing to intervene only upon seeing Mo Lin gain the upper hand, appearing as a peacemaker.

Who wouldn't get angry at such timing?

If he had appeared normally, Mo Lin would have definitely accorded him with respect.

But... this elder clearly came to meddle.

The elder dressed simply, in a blue outer garment, with white hair covering his head, paired with cloth shoes.

A typical hermit master's appearance.

"What's the matter?" Mo Lin queried the elderly man.

"My name is Guo Xing, let's leave today's incident alone, fighting and killing aren't good." Guo Xing slowly replied to Mo Lin.

Undoubtedly appearing as a peacemaker.

Mo Lin's chest suddenly tightened.

A surge of anger rushed straight to his crown.

Even a fool could see, Guo Xing clearly knew what was happening.

"When my friend was bullied, almost killed, why didn't you let Wuqi's men show mercy?

When Wuqi wanted to kill my friend and take her magic, why didn't you tell Wuqi to let it go?"

Mo Lin asked Guo Xing, "Just now, when these over thirty people surrounded me, why didn't you stand up for me?

Seeing things going awry, realizing this crowd might lose, you emerge to save their lives?"

Isn't this outright favoritism?

"I am the introducer for the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy." At this moment, Guo Xing brought forth his identity, undoubtedly to frighten Mo Lin.

"Consider today's matter settled, when your friend wakes up, I'll take her to contend for a position as the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy."

Guo Xing's tone shifted again, saying, "If you continue to act up, your friend will never become a Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy in this lifetime."

A sliver of murderous intent surfaced deep within Mo Lin's eyes.

Isn't this a threat?


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