Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 662 660: Is He Really the Successor of Celestial Monarch Xu?

If a fight breaks out, it would mean Mo Lin has completely offended Jingming Daoism.

"Kid, just with a ghost, you think you can do whatever you want?" Qin Kui stood up and scolded Mo Lin.

Upon hearing the word "ghost," Nvwa furrowed her brows tightly. She raised her right hand, and a ball of fire instantly appeared in her palm.

The fireball rotated in the air, its size gradually expanding, enveloping the mid-air.

"Immortal Technique: Nether Moon," Qin Kui shouted once.

The moment this was said, the people a kilometer away quickly retreated to a distance three kilometers away.

Clearly, this group understood well the power of Qin Kui's move.

Upper Nine Streams Immortal Technique.

Immortal Techniques are divided into different classes.

Qin Kui's Immortal Technique is an Upper Nine Streams Immortal Technique.

People with such Immortal Techniques usually come from extraordinary backgrounds.

Common folks find it difficult to even encounter Lower Third-class Immortal Techniques.

For instance, Mo Lin once struggled a lot to learn Immortal Techniques and only managed to learn a Wild Immortal Technique, and even among Wild Immortal Techniques, there are distinctions in quality.

Comparatively, it becomes clear how precious Qin Kui's Immortal Technique is.

As Qin Kui's voice fell.

The clear sky instantly dimmed, a layer of darkness emerged revealing a crescent moon.

As this crescent moon appeared, a formless sense of oppression instantly descended.

Like a waterfall crashing down from the sky.

Mo Lin's feet suddenly sank, nearly forcing him to kneel on the ground.

Nvwa quickly returned to Mo Lin's front, and with a wave of her hand, released terrifying heat from the flame.

At this moment, light and dark were clearly distinguished.

The clash of two forces was evidently visible.

Qin Kui remained silent and waved his hand again.

As Qin Kui kept waving his palm, he muttered some incantations.

Soon after, the crescent moon in the air gradually expanded, turning from a crescent to a full moon.

A giant jade hand emerged from the full moon, reaching out to grab Mo Lin.

Nvwa waved her hand, her body erupting with terrifying power to battle the jade hand coming at her.

As Nvwa struck, Mo Lin's power was gradually consumed.

At this moment, Mo Lin was completely restrained by Qin Kui.

Nuwa is powerful, but Mo Lin couldn't unleash her full potential.

And this battle, Mo Lin was clearly at a disadvantage.

Continuing like this, Mo Lin couldn't hold on for thirty minutes.

He couldn't even withstand ten minutes.

Mo Lin was bound to lose.

Not to mention, Fuqi hadn't made a move yet!

If Fuqi were to strike, Mo Lin wouldn't last even five minutes.

Of course, in Tang Qingqing's view, Mo Lin was already quite formidable.

To be able to fight the First Daoist Lord Qin Kui on equal terms was rare.

Yun Xue'xue bit her red lips hard, causing them to bleed.

At this moment, she desperately wanted to help Mo Lin.

But was powerless to do so.

Unable to do anything.

She was still gravely injured and couldn't assist Mo Lin at all.

Fuqi sensed an opportunity, slowly stepping forward with a face full of killing intent.

Now was the best chance to kill Mo Lin.

Fuqi raised his right hand and waved his arm, throwing out over a dozen Talismans.

The Talismans turned into bolts of lightning viciously striking at Mo Lin.

At this moment, Nvwa was being restrained by Qin Kui and couldn't protect Mo Lin.

As for Heng and Ha Generals, they were being firmly held down by descending palm strikes, unable to move.

If Mo Lin didn't have any other methods, he might die here today.

"Cyan Cloud Sword.." Mo Lin shouted.

The pitch-black Cyan Cloud Sword flew out instantly, blocking in front of Mo Lin, and then unleashed the Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

Seeing Mo Lin's Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship, Fuqi revealed a dismissive smile.

Even the First Daoist Lord Qin Kui could use Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship, why hadn't he used it to deal with Mo Lin?

Similarly, Fuqi could also use Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship, and Tang Qingqing as well.

Why hadn't any of them used Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship?

The reason is simple, Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship isn't strong enough.

Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship is fundamentally incomplete.

Currently, the Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship that everyone in Jingming Daoism learns was patched by the ninth generation disciples themselves, it's fundamentally incomplete.

This is why Fuqi showed disdain when he saw Mo Lin perform Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

He understood Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship too well.

Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship couldn't withstand his Summon Thunder Talismans.

At this moment, everyone thought Mo Lin was certainly doomed.

Tang Qingqing even couldn't help but prepare to intervene to save Mo Lin.

"Bang!"

A burst sound caught everyone's attention.

A white sword light slashed out, directly breaking the dozen Summon Thunder Talismans.

Fuqi stared in shock, even doubting his own eyes.

"Blocked it?"

Fuqi exclaimed.

Mo Lin used Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship to block his Summon Thunder Talismans?

How could this be?

Tang Qingqing also looked at Mo Lin in disbelief.

At this moment, her expression was identical to Fuqi's.

Both of them were genuinely incredulous.

"How did he block it?" Fuqi looked at Mo Lin in shock, unable to comprehend how Mo Lin could fend off his attack.

Soon after, Mo Lin's figure charged straight at Fuqi.

Under everyone's gaze, Mo Lin demonstrated the third style of Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

"Jingming"

At the moment Mo Lin performed the move.

The noisy atmosphere instantly quieted down.

Tang Qingqing watched Mo Lin in shock.

"Is he...really the heir of Celestial Monarch Xu?"

Tang Qingqing looked at Mo Lin, her pupils gradually dilating, revealing a joyful look deep in her eyes.

"Celestial Monarch Xu's heir?"

At the same time, Fuqi also exclaimed, differing from Tang Qingqing's joyful expression.

In contrast, he wore a heavy expression, directly stimulated to kill.

He couldn't let Mo Lin leave alive, he must kill him.

Similarly, from afar, Qin Kui was also heavy-hearted, both he and Fuqi harbored murderous intent towards Mo Lin at this point.

"Kill him, we can't let him leave." Qin Kui reminded Fuqi from a distance.

Either they died today or Mo Lin did.

They absolutely couldn't let Mo Lin escape alive.

Everyone had their own thoughts.

Fuqi raised his right hand, holding a Talisman in it, lightning accumulating on his right hand.

He directly confronted Mo Lin.

Lightning collided with the Cyan Cloud Sword, sending Mo Lin's body back several meters.

Mo Lin didn't hesitate further, grabbed Yun Xue'xue nearby, and swiftly retreated.

Mo Lin was under immense pressure facing both the First Daoist Lord Qin Kui and Fuqi.

Summoning Nvwa had overdrafted Mo Lin's strength, preventing him from unleashing the full power of Jingming Evil-slaying Sword.

The rest of Mo Lin's deeply concealed methods couldn't be brought out either.

Those methods had been restricted before coming to the South District.

The only methods Mo Lin could use now were the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill and Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

Nuwa followed closely behind Mo Lin in retreat.

"Stop him, don't let him leave." Fuqi commanded the crowd.

Signaled for everyone to stop Mo Lin.

"Clatter.."

Innumerable lights surged out.

The grand formation of Jingming Daoism was activated.

Dazzling light beams instantly locked onto Mo Lin tightly.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Lin was trapped within the formation.

Golden light wrapped around Mo Lin like chains, immobilizing him.