Mo Lin's growth rate is simply too fast.

If Mo Lin is allowed to grow unchecked, it would definitely be a huge threat to Mo Lin's enemies.

This guy, Director Ye, Mo Lin understands him.

A ghost from the Naihe Bridge line.

As for the other one, the person with holes all over their body, Mo Lin doesn't know their identity.

"Divine Fire... I really didn't expect that the Celestial Sect would have someone like you." Feng Xishui was surprised to see Mo Lin use the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Conquering this kind of Divine Fire is particularly complex.

The person in front of me, being able to conquer the Divine Fire, must have some strength.

"For your sake, I'll let this group leave alive." Feng Xishui pointed in a direction and said to Mo Lin, "You may go."

Sun Qiaoqiao, Jin Luo, and others smiled with delight.

In their view, they had completely escaped certain death.

Mo Lin stood still, showing no intention to leave.

Mo Lin didn't believe Feng Xishui would be so kind as to let them leave alive.

He chose to let Mo Lin and the others leave simply because he saw Mo Lin possess the Netherworld's Nether Fire, making him difficult to deal with.

So he had the idea of letting Mo Lin go.

If Mo Lin didn't have the Netherworld's Nether Fire or wasn't strong enough,

Feng Xishui would definitely have a different attitude.

"Sorry, we won't leave until we capture you."

With those words, Mo Lin rushed straight at Feng Xishui.

Feng Xishui snorted coldly, stretched out his arm, and out from the black holes on his arm flew black insects.

The dense swarm of insects spread into the air and then flew directly at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin used the Netherworld's Nether Fire to form a huge protective barrier in front of him.

The flames formed a wall of fire in the air.

The black insects rushing forward were all stopped by the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

The bodies of the black insects fell to the ground densely.

"Director Ye, help me." Knowing he couldn't defeat Mo Lin, Feng Xishui pleaded with Director Ye for help.

His insects were naturally afraid of fire.

But Mo Lin was a fire user, causing Feng Xishui to only be able to exert half his strength in front of Mo Lin.

If it were another enemy, it wouldn't be this situation.

Director Ye nodded, then swung his hand, slashing toward Mo Lin.

Black Ghost Qi descended on Mo Lin like a waterfall.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and four-colored Wish Power appeared around his body, easily blocking Director Ye's attack.

"A Four-Colored Red Dust Immortal?"

Director Ye looked at Mo Lin's methods and showed a look of awe.

No wonder Mo Lin dared to make a move; it turns out he has such power.

Since they have offended Mo Lin, this matter cannot be undone.

The only option is to determine a winner.

Director Ye used all his strength.

Dense Ghost Qi gathered in the air, forming a giant ghost head, biting toward Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Wish Power within his body suddenly left his body and then condensed in the air.

The four-colored Wish Power condensed into a huge colorful ball in the air.

Zhang Min exclaimed, "Great Dao Wishing Power Technique, second stage?"

"This guy is undoubtedly a genius."

The Great Dao Wishing Power Technique is divided into five stages.

The first stage is simply using Wish Power, making it appear on the skin, increasing one's strength.

The second stage of the Great Dao Wishing Power Technique is Yuyuan Power, similar to Sword Dao.

The first stage of the Great Dao Wishing Power Technique is holding the sword; the second stage is controlling the sword.

That's a more fitting analogy.

"Whoever spread those rumors is really fucking damned... Who said Mo didn't grasp the Great Dao Wishing Power Technique?" Jin Luo cursed.

Sun Qiaoqiao echoed, "Those who spread rumors deserve to die..."

Previously, someone spread rumors that Mo Lin didn't have the talent and didn't grasp the Great Dao Wishing Power Technique, being kicked out of the Black Tower after only a few hours.

It turns out those were all rumors.

Mo Lin had long since grasped the Great Dao Wishing Power Technique.

He left the Black Tower not because he was kicked out, but because he had already grasped the technique, so there was no need to stay there.

Zhang Min couldn't help but bite her lip, shocked by Mo Lin's astonishing talent.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Wish Power Ball was then thrown out, colliding with the ghostly face in front of him, easily neutralizing Director Ye's attack.

Mo Lin then charged toward Director Ye, engaging in combat with him.

While fighting with Director Ye, Mo Lin also controlled the Netherworld's Nether Fire to attack Feng Xishui.

Mo Lin was effectively multitasking.

Facing Director Ye and Feng Xishui, he was hardly at a disadvantage.

He even had the upper hand.

Feng Xishui couldn't handle the Netherworld's Nether Fire; the summoned insects were directly engulfed by the flames.

As a result, he couldn't fully exert his strength.

There was only one option now, to run...

If you can't beat them, run... it's not shameful.

Feng Xishui turned and prepared to escape.

Seeing Feng Xishui's move, Jin Luo shouted loudly at Mo Lin in the distance, "Mo, that guy is trying to run."

Jin Luo hesitated for a second, then gritted his teeth and stood in front of Feng Xishui.

He was risking it all... determined to stop Feng Xishui.

"You're courting death." Feng Xishui scolded.

Mo Lin he couldn't beat, but dealing with a small fry like Jin Luo was easy.

Feng Xishui raised his hand, sending a swarm of black insects directly at Jin Luo's face.

Jin Luo raised his right hand, Dao Power waving from his palm, trying to block these black insects.

This move, with only half a year of Dao Practice, couldn't possibly block the black insects.

Seeing Jin Luo desperately blocking Feng Xishui, Mo Lin raised his right hand again.

The Netherworld's Nether Fire rushed toward Feng Xishui.

Feng Xishui gritted his teeth, ordering the black insects to advance and block the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

The densely packed insects were burned and fell to the ground.

"Puchi!"

Suddenly, a large hole appeared in Feng Xishui's chest.

A ghost hand passed through Feng Xishui's chest.

Feng Xishui looked in disbelief at the female ghost in front of him...

Wasn't this the female ghost he had arranged outside before?

Why was she here? And why did she suddenly attack him?

Too unexpected...

Without any warning, Feng Xishui was ambushed by this ghost.

Blood flowed uncontrollably...

A transparent hole appeared in Feng Xishui's chest, and he immediately fell to the ground.

After he lost the ability to move, the black insects inside his body withered quickly, falling to the ground.

Feng Xishui... died.

This female ghost was the disaster-level ghost Mo Lin had encountered earlier.

She had been subdued by Mo Lin.

It was she who flawlessly struck from the shadows, killing Feng Xishui.

Jin Luo and Sun Qiaoqiao couldn't help but gasp.

Their eyes involuntarily focused on Mo Lin.

"Ghost-Controlling Master?"

"How did he do it?" Sun Qiaoqiao looked at Mo Lin with the same gaze as looking at a monster.

At the same time, Jin Luo was also surprised.

The profession of Ghost-Controlling Master is not uncommon, even quite common.

And there are even people specifically practicing the Ghost-Controlling Dao.

But Mo Lin being a Ghost-Controlling Master was very unscientific!

It was like using soybean oil to boil rice, simply unimaginable!

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