Mo Lin swung the Three-Pointed Blade again, directly slashing at Xunxi from the front.

Xunxi couldn't dodge in time and was directly hit by the Three-Pointed Blade.

The body was split in two and then disappeared in the air.

With this move, Mo Lin directly exterminated Xunxi.

"Is the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique really this powerful?" Wan Jia Peak exclaimed.

Mo Lin's Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique was simply outrageous.

It was completely unlike the methods of those from the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall.

Although they practiced the same cultivation technique, Mo Lin's version of the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Technique was a bit more formidable.

"How did this guy cultivate? How come he has a hundred years of Dao practice?" Sun Fei's expression was very troubled.

Mo Lin's hundred years of Dao practice gave him a headache.

Among the Three Corpses, the most powerful one was Wan Jia Peak, who had only thirty years of Dao practice.

How did Mo Lin cultivate to have a hundred years of Dao practice?

It was completely incomprehensible.

Just condensing this Three-Pointed Blade alone took thirty years of Dao practice.

This was simply ridiculous.

Sun Fei and the others only held the advantage in numbers.

If it weren't for their numbers, anyone who fought Mo Lin one-on-one would surely die.

This result was certain.

Sun Fei's pupils shrank sharply, seeing Mo Lin's gaze focused on him.

He had been targeted by Mo Lin.

Mo Lin charged at Sun Fei with the Three-Pointed Blade.

"Deprive him!" Wan Jia Peak roared.

The magical treasure floating in mid-air trembled manically, with even more intense golden gleams.

At this moment, Mo Lin's Dao practice was being ruthlessly suppressed.

"Boy, if you have no other tricks, you'll die here today," Sun Fei said coldly to Mo Lin.

He didn't believe Mo Lin had any other tricks.

He said this only to find a sense of superiority over Mo Lin.

Then... Sun Fei's smile faded.

Mo Lin did have other tricks.

A golden light erupted behind Mo Lin as a giant figure gradually condensed.

First, a silhouette.

Then the silhouette gradually coalesced into a real figure.

The Three-Pointed Blade disappeared from Mo Lin's hand.

Replaced by the figure behind Mo Lin.

The Dharma Body of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao.

The True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao, holding the Three-Pointed Blade, stood behind Mo Lin.

The magical treasure in the air lost its function immediately.

Sun Fei and the others retreated in a hurry, trying to distance themselves from Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his palm, making a slashing gesture.

The Dharma Body of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao mimicked the same gesture.

The Three-Pointed Blade slashed forward, Sun Fei struggled to defend, but he couldn't withstand it at all.

He was directly subdued by the Dharma Body, vomited blood, and died.

The next moment, Mo Lin charged at Wan Jia Peak.

Wan Jia Peak could only grit his teeth and take Mo Lin's attack head-on.

The magical treasure in the air resisted the attack of Mo Lin's Dharma Body.

A ripple spread around.

A spider-web-like crack appeared on the magical artifact.

Mo Lin waved his hand again, the Dharma Body of the True Monarch of Pure Origin and Profound Dao swung the Three-Pointed Blade once more, fiercely striking the magical treasure.

"Bang!"

This time, the magical treasure couldn't withstand Mo Lin's attack and shattered.

"Run!" Wan Jia Peak shouted.

He knew well that currently, no one among the Three Corpses was a match for Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was simply too strong.

It was a gap in strength.

Originally, they planned to engage Mo Lin in a war of attrition.

To deplete Mo Lin's Dao power and then seize the opportunity to destroy him.

But the moment they saw Mo Lin's hundred years of Dao practice, everyone despaired.

How could you deplete him with that hundred years of Dao practice?

At this point, escaping was already too late.

Mo Lin waved his hand again, and the Three-Pointed Blade pierced through Wan Jia Peak's chest.

Ended his life.

The second member of the Three Corpses had fallen.

Of those who fought earlier, only Bai Hai was left.

He was completely helpless.

Fleeing in panic towards the distance.

But it was completely futile.

Mo Lin caught up with Bai Hai and then ended his life.

After doing these things.

Mo Lin found that lantern-like object and released his senior sister, Zishang Qingrou, from it.

Zishang Qingrou's body flickered, she didn't move at all, having completely fallen into a comatose state.

She must have overexerted herself.

Mo Lin took out some Netherworld Currency, transformed it into a mass of Nether Qi, and infused it into Zishang Qingrou's body to keep her soul from dispersing.

That's all he could do for now.

Zishang Qingrou needed time to recover, exactly how long was unclear.

A month? Or longer?

Then Mo Lin broke the array trapping Du Kui and freed him.

"Hurry... if something happens to Senior Uncle, it'll be a huge loss for our Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall."

A voice of scolding came.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Wei Xun had arrived.

She wasn't alone.

Several old men followed behind her.

They were quite elderly.

A group of people hastily arrived.

"Uncle... we've come to save you."

Wei Xun approached Mo Lin and then warned, "The Three Corpses set up an array here, they are planning to kill you."

"Yes...I know." Mo Lin nodded leisurely.

"Ah..." Wei Xun was taken aback.

"We came to help you, where are the people of the Three Corpses?"

Wei Xun cautiously looked around and continued, "I brought the elders from the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall to ensure you won't suffer today."

Even without her saying so, Mo Lin could sense that those elders weren't ordinary.

After all, their age was apparent.

If they were ordinary old men, Wei Xun wouldn't have brought them along.

"It's already settled," Mo Lin said again.

"Ah..."

"Resolved?"

Wei Xun looked into the distance and only then noticed several bodies on the ground far off.

All these people were from the Three Corpses.

Now they're all dead.

"Uncle... you did all this by yourself?" Although Wei Xun had guessed that Mo Lin did all of this.

She still couldn't help asking.

"Yes."

"You're amazing..." Having known Mo Lin for a long time,

Wei Xun couldn't help but praise Mo Lin.

Wiping out the Three Corpses single-handedly.

This incident probably won't take long to spread across Xu Yue City.

It's simply outrageous.

"I appreciate your kindness," Mo Lin said softly to Wei Xun.

Wei Xun had called the people from the Pure Origin and Profound Dao Hall to support Mo Lin, and Mo Lin certainly took note of this gesture.

She didn't contribute much, but the sentiment was appreciated.

"No, something's wrong... one person is missing..."

Wei Xun carefully looked at the bodies in the distance and then said.

"The leader of the Three Corpses isn't here."

With her words, the atmosphere in the air grew heavy.

Mo Lin had wiped out the Three Corpses' lair today, establishing a grudge with them.

If he didn't root them out completely, retaliation was always a possibility.

"The leader of the Three Corpses is named Yuan Army, and he's not here," Wei Xun said again to Mo Lin.

"Elders, find Yuan Army," Wei Xun said slowly to the old men beside her.

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