Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 660 657: "I'm Taking Her Away

Mo Lin didn't pay any attention to Jin Ying. His right hand rose, Cyan Cloud Sword swung, and blood splattered in the air.

A man wielding a sword was directly killed by Mo Lin.

Another man was anxiously trying to flee, but found his movements sluggish, like a snail, unable to move at all, as he watched Mo Lin's long sword coming down towards his neck.

"You are...."

The man's words hadn't finished before a bloody line appeared on his neck, and his body lay flat on the ground, with a face full of unwillingness.

Anyone who died by Mo Lin's hand had their eyes filled with shock and unwillingness.

There was a huge chasm between them and Mo Lin.

It wasn't because these people were too weak.

On the contrary, it was because Mo Lin was too strong.

Everyone was using the Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship, but only Mo Lin's was complete.

As for Jin Ying and his people's Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship, they were all incomplete and inferior pieces, so naturally, they couldn't match Mo Lin's Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

Jin Ying finally snapped out of his shock, exclaiming, "You really are the Celestial Monarch Xu's heir..."

This one sentence spoke to the heart of everyone present.

As soon as the expert strikes, the depth is known.

Everyone was using the Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

As Mo Lin executed this move of Jingming, his identity was also exposed.

This move, even among the Ninth Generation Disciple Palace of Jingming Dao, no one can use.

Originally, it was thought that Mo Lin was just a pretender pretending to be the heir.

And then take care of him.

Didn't expect that they encountered the real one.

Jin Ying's heart raced as he clearly realized one thing, "Jingming Dao is going to change..."

As soon as Mo Lin's identity is revealed, it will be like a drop of water falling into a pot of oil, causing a major problem.

You have to know, there is already a publicly recognized heir of Celestial Monarch Xu in Jingming Daoism now.

That person will soon become the successor disciple.

Mo Lin's appearance would play out the tale of the true and false Monkey King.

Thinking of this, Jin Ying's scalp tingled, and even his breathing became rapid.

At this moment, Jin Ying had only one thought in his mind, regret... for harboring murderous intent toward Mo Lin.

Unfortunately, things had developed to this point, and he was completely out of control.

Watching Mo Lin walk toward him like a Death God, Jin Ying helplessly closed his eyes, he even gave up resisting.

Just watching as Mo Lin's long sword in his hand pierced toward his chest.

With Jin Ying's death under Mo Lin's sword, there was no one else around.

Those who had just attacked Mo Lin also lay on the ground, turned into cold corpses.

Mo Lin hesitated for a moment, then set off for Jingming Dao.

Mo Lin had killed the disciples of Jingming Dao, it would not take long for Jingming Dao to find out.

Now there were only two solutions, to go to Jingming Dao to take Yun Xue'xue away.

Or fight Jingming Dao to the end.

Arms can't twist legs, so the second option was obviously not viable.

Mo Lin changed into the clothes of a Jingming Dao disciple.

Then entered the Jingming Dao from the main gate.

Outside the gate of Jingming Dao stood a dozen people guarding.

The atmosphere of Jingming Dao was very solemn.

"Quickly, go to the Third Daoist Lord's palace."

A disciple saw Mo Lin in a daze, urging him.

"Hmm?" Mo Lin curiously asked.

"Third Daoist Lord Tang Qingqing is protecting Yun Xue'xue, the entire high-level of Tenth Generation Disciple Palace has gone."

Heard that even the First Daoist Lord has taken action, quickly go to support." The white-clad disciple explained to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin nodded, followed behind the crowd, and went together to the Third Daoist Lord's palace.

Tang Qingqing was now the Third Daoist Lord.

Then Mo Lin arrived at a palace.

Rather than saying it's a palace, it's more like a two-story building with a courtyard at the entrance.

The eleventh generation of disciples was standing five hundred meters away.

A woman holding an oil-paper umbrella, wearing a red cheongsam, stood at the forefront of the courtyard.

Her beautiful eyes slightly glanced at the surrounding crowd, the breeze blowing, her black hair swayed with the wind.

Two figures stood in front of this woman.

One was Tang Qingqing's senior brother, Fuqi.

The other person was the First Daoist Lord of the current Tenth Generation Disciple Palace, Qin Kui.

All around was a mess, even the rockery had collapsed, clearly indicating an intense battle had occurred.

"Tang Qingqing, you are now the Third Daoist Lord, with a bright future, why ruin your future for an unrelated person?"

Qin Kui dressed very simply, in a light gray robe and black cloth shoes, looking like a Daoist style.

"No one can take her away." Tang Qingqing spoke with a strong tone.

Yun Xue'xue had woken up this morning but suddenly killed a Tenth Generation Disciple.

This incident caused a huge stir.

You have to know that killing a Tenth Generation Disciple is an intolerable act.

So Qin Kui brought people over to let Tang Qingqing hand over Yun Xue'xue, Yun Xue'xue was unwilling to hand over, and then the fight started.

"Have you done so many things just to become the Third Daoist Lord?

Now you already have the status of the Third Daoist Lord, do you want to ruin your position as Third Daoist Lord?"

Qin Kui threatened Tang Qingqing: "If you don't hand over Yun Xue'xue, I'll report this to the Ninth Generation Disciple Palace, and then your position as Third Daoist Lord will be lost."

Tang Qingqing's calm face showed a hint of emotion.

She had put all her heart and soul into getting the position of Third Daoist Lord.

If she didn't have this position, all her efforts over the years would be in vain.

But if she handed over Yun Xue'xue, she would be betraying Mo Lin.

Tang Qingqing was momentarily caught in a dilemma.

"Tang Qingqing, hand over the person, and we won't pursue today's matter." Fuqi also persuaded.

With Tang Qingqing's position as Third Daoist Lord, unless something catastrophic happened, her status wouldn't be shaken.

At this moment, a white silhouette walked out from the crowd.

Mo Lin walked straight toward Tang Qingqing's direction through the crowd.

Upon seeing Mo Lin, Fuqi's pupils shrank suddenly, "Not dead?"

He had already agreed with Jin Ying to get rid of Mo Lin, and had found some very powerful disciples.

Since Mo Lin wasn't dead, it meant Jin Ying and his people were dead.

In Fuqi's deep eyes, a trace of cold light flashed.

Tang Qingqing saw Mo Lin appearing and was also very surprised, she had already arranged for Jin Ying to inform Mo Lin to leave.

How could Mo Lin be so reckless to still come here?

Tang Qingqing frowned, she could protect Yun Xue'xue but couldn't protect Mo Lin.

Now that Mo Lin's deception of being the Celestial Monarch Xu's personal disciple had already spread.

Moreover, someone from the Ninth Palace had ordered Mo Lin to be executed.

Mo Lin returning to Jingming Dao was completely seeking his own death.

Mo Lin, with a dignified expression, came to stand in front of Tang Qingqing, then deeply bowed to her.

"Thank you for protecting my friend, and sorry for the trouble I caused you.

I will take Yun Xue'xue away now."

Mo Lin certainly understood Tang Qingqing's predicament.

Tang Qingqing had done her utmost to protect Yun Xue'xue.

She didn't need to go against all of Jingming Dao for Mo Lin's sake.

Moreover, her relationship with Mo Lin was only ordinary, and it wasn't worth the significant effort.

Tang Qingqing stood there blankly, unsure of how to respond to Mo Lin's words.

At that moment, she fell into confusion, not knowing what to do.

This is the normal reaction of a person.

"Leave? You think this is your home? Come and go as you like?" Fuqi sneered at the corner of his mouth.

He didn't conceal the murderous intent deeply buried in his eyes.

At this moment, he harbored murderous intent towards Mo Lin.

The matter of him arranging for Mo Lin to be killed would eventually come to light, and if Mo Lin found out, he would definitely take revenge.

So it's better to kill Mo Lin in advance before Mo Lin retaliated, to eliminate future troubles.

"I want to take my friend away."

Mo Lin stood firmly on the ground, looking at Fuqi and Qin Kui, adding, "If you insist on stopping me, I'll have to kill."

Mo Lin wasn't so arrogant as to go against all of Jingming Dao, and he wasn't that overconfident.

Mo Lin only wanted, at any cost, to take Yun Xue'xue away.

As for declaring his identity as Celestial Monarch Xu's heir, Mo Lin definitely wouldn't do it.

Doing so would be courting death.

Implying a gentleman causes a crime of possessing a treasure, everyone understands this principle.

If at this moment, Mo Lin claimed to be Celestial Monarch Xu's heir, regardless of whether anyone believed it or not.

In case someone coveted Mo Lin's inheritance from Celestial Monarch Xu?

At that time, it wouldn't solve the troubles, and might even bring a disaster upon himself.

Now, Mo Lin only wanted to do one thing, take Yun Xue'xue and leave Jingming Dao.