Dharma Body, represents Mo Lin's absolute power.

Mo Lin is not using his Dharma Body now, which means everything is still within his control.

The Three Corpses have a grudge against Mo Lin.

Gui Wu originally wanted to assassinate Mo Lin but never had the chance.

So he chose this moment to strike.

"Guo Qu, let's team up and kill him." Gui Wu said to Guo Qu.

"Alright." Guo Qu nodded in agreement.

They hadn't initially planned to team up.

It was just a coincidence that they met, and both had a common enemy, so they joined forces.

Guo Qu knew very well he wasn't a match for Mo Lin.

How can anyone compete with thirty years of Dao Practice?

How do you fight that?

"Boy, even if you have a hundred years of Dao Practice, you'll still die here today."

The words fell, and Guo Qu launched another attack on Mo Lin.

At the same time, Gui Wu also attacked Mo Lin.

Mo Lin had already grasped Guo Qu's attack patterns.

The cultivation technique seems similar to flames, which appear as white fire when attacking the enemy.

This flame is different from the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

It should be a defense against the Netherworld's Nether Fire, a similar attack method.

As for Gui Wu's attack method, Mo Lin was clueless.

Mo Lin used the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Talisman to fend off Guo Qu's attacks, while keeping a vigilant eye on Gui Wu.

Gui Wu slowly waved his sword.

Then a force gathered at his sword blade.

He wielded the sharp sword, intending to stab Mo Lin.

The movement was cunning, targeting Mo Lin's vital points.

Guo Qu and Gui Wu attacked Mo Lin together.

Those watching the spectacle couldn't help but sweat for Mo Lin.

If Mo Lin can survive, he'd truly be blessed.

Anyway, they didn't think Mo Lin would win.

One was the White Tiger, the other a key member of the Three Corpses, Gui Wu.

Each of them alone was a formidable presence.

Joining forces,

Mo Lin faced dire straits.

"This guy is doomed."

"Sigh...offending these two, it's hard to avoid death."

"Sigh..."

"He's doomed, no surprises," some murmured slowly.

Mo Lin was surrounded and besieged by Gui Wu and Guo Qu.

Gui Wu finally used his killing move.

He raised his hand, and a light circle appeared beneath his feet.

This move instantly consumed five years of Dao Practice.

The circle extended over a meter.

Mo Lin happened to be within that meter.

Mo Lin suddenly found himself unable to move.

He was controlled.

The scheme succeeded.

Gui Wu showed a smug smile.

"Boy, now you have no tricks left? You can die now."

Gui Wu swung his sword, ready to end Mo Lin's life.

From afar, Guo Qu cast a smug glance.

Curious about what expression Mo Haiyue would have upon seeing her brother dead.

Those around also began to disperse, convinced that Mo Lin was definitely defeated.

Nothing more to see.

"Not dead...he's not dead..."

Someone in the crowd shouted.

The people who were turning to leave now turned back.

"Ah..."

A heart-wrenching wail spread all around.

This miserable screech drew everyone's attention.

Everyone looked towards Mo Lin's direction.

At this moment, Gui Wu's body was engulfed in black flames.

He screamed in agony, rolling on the ground, trying to extinguish the fire.

But it was in vain.

The flames seemed unquenchable, no matter how Gui Wu struggled, it was futile.

Gui Wu's body quickly shriveled, then burned alive to death.

After he died, the black flames on his body finally vanished.

Dead silence.

Everyone was stunned looking at Mo Lin.

Black flames surged around Mo Lin's body.

The eerie flames made the air temperature drop.

Within a meter of Mo Lin, all living things were completely incinerated by the flames.

Wei Xun, watching from afar, couldn't help but cover her mouth.

She thought Mo Lin would use his Dharma Body.

Unexpectedly, Mo Lin actually had such a means.

Netherworld's Nether Fire!

Divine Fire!

Though it was her first time seeing such flames, she had seen similar ones before.

That Human Immortal also possessed similar flames, the Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Mo Lin seemed not to have fully mastered the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Wei Xun knew, if he had fully mastered the Netherworld's Nether Fire, it wouldn't be this scene.

But it's enough.

The Netherworld's Nether Fire was enough to resolve these immediate problems.

"Uncle Master...this is outrageous!"

Indeed, it was outrageous.

Become like a Dharma Body.

And also possessing the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

If the day before yesterday, Mo Lin had used the Netherworld's Nether Fire in the battle against the Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits, there definitely wouldn't be a single living person present.

It's not something that can be achieved casually to cultivate a Dharma Body.

Cultivating a Dharma Body requires consuming a lot of Dao Power.

Even in the entire Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall, no one had cultivated the Dharma Body.

Mo Lin was definitely the first.

Possessing the Dharma Body and the Divine Fire.

With these two alone, it's enough for Mo Lin to establish himself in Xu Yue City.

Guo Qu's calm face showed panic at this moment.

He was scared.

Guo Qu wasn't foolish.

Seeing the black flames covering Mo Lin, he realized he wasn't Mo Lin's match.

The flames on Mo Lin's body had a profound origin.

Netherworld's Nether Fire, Divine Fire.

"Netherworld's Nether Fire?"

"Who is this person?"

"He seems really formidable."

"Being besieged by two top figures and then counter-killing, truly terrifying."

Everyone started to comment on Mo Lin.

Mo Lin stood in place, without making the next move.

It was his first time trying to use the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

This feeling was not pleasant.

When using the Netherworld's Nether Fire, it felt like his soul was being burned at a frantic pace.

Very painful.

Perhaps because he hadn't fully mastered the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Mo Lin just wanted to test the power of the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

As he expected, it was very strong.

"Trying to run?" Mo Lin coldly snorted at Guo Qu's fleeing figure.

As the words fell, the pitch-black flames surged toward Guo Qu's direction.

Guo Qu was frightened, collapsed on the ground, instinctively closing his eyes.

The flames rushed to him, then abruptly disappeared.

Mo Lin helplessly sighed, ultimately not fully mastering the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

"Poof!"

Before Mo Lin could think.

Blood floated in the air.

A sharp blade pierced through Guo Qu's heart.

Wei Xun acted.

It was she who ended Guo Qu's life moments ago.

"Uncle Master, he's dead."

Wei Xun pulled out the broken sword, then took out a piece of paper, wiped the blood on the short sword, and said to Mo Lin.

Two prominent figures just died like that.

Really sigh-inducing.

Moments later, Mo Lin finally regained his composure, and the Netherworld's Nether Fire was returned to the jade bottle by Mo Lin.

Mo Lin gazed coldly at the sudden appearance of the white-haired old man in the distance.

"Are you also looking for trouble with me?" Mo Lin asked Cyan Dragon.

Cyan Dragon, subconsciously glanced at his severed right arm, bitterly smiled.

"Don't misunderstand, I'm just watching the show." Cyan Dragon explained.

He didn't want to provoke Mo Lin, nor did he dare.

"Little brother, you're now irreconcilable with the Three Corpses." Cyan Dragon reminded Mo Lin.

"I'm not afraid." Mo Lin was utterly fearless.

The Three Corpses had long-standing conflicts with Mo Lin, and Mo Lin wasn't afraid at all.

"The Netherworld's Nether Fire has two parts, you only have one. The owner of the other part will definitely cause you trouble, beware," leaving these words, Cyan Dragon departed.

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