"Nonsense..."

Fang Ying simply didn't believe what Mo Lin was saying.

He thought Mo Lin was just talking nonsense.

In Beihai, there are dozens of ghosts at the Cave Master Level.

Mo Lin alone, can he subdue so many ghosts at the Cave Master Level?

Simply impossible!

Completely beyond what everyone can comprehend.

Zhao Tian was also sitting silently on the side.

Mo Lin glanced over at the distant sky above Beihai, where a longsword was floating.

The longsword emitted a glow that covered the entire Beihai.

It was that longsword that suppressed the entire Beihai, preventing Mo Lin from summoning Chen Xi and the others at the Great Spirit Mountain.

"I'm giving you two choices, either leave or all die here."

Mo Lin didn't intend to waste words with this group of people.

This sentence instantly heightened the tense atmosphere.

"Aren't your words a bit too harsh?" Fang Ying frowned, feeling uncomfortable with Mo Lin's words.

"You guys come to my place to cause trouble, so what? Do I have to cry and beg you to leave?"

Fang Ying's words were truly ridiculous.

"I suspect you've sided with the ghosts; are you afraid we might harm the ghosts inside, so you want us to leave?" Fang Ying questioned Mo Lin.

Mo Lin didn't know whether he was just playing dumb.

"Get lost..."

Mo Lin exhibited strong dominance, unwilling to waste words with Fang Ying.

"Then there's nothing more to say."

Fang Ying waved his hand, instructing, "Prepare to attack."

Disciples of the Ghost-catching Celestial Master Mansion raised their hands, and one by one, longswords flew out, surrounding Mo Lin.

At the same time, everyone beside Fang Ying also joined in the attack.

Golden lights surged, trapping Mo Lin within.

The people here included Daoist Cultivators, from the Ghost-Controlling Dao, and Red Dust Immortals.

Each was a formidable presence outside.

Mo Lin raised his right hand, and four-colored Wish Power surged out, gathering around his body.

"Four-colored Red Dust Immortal? Is that your confidence?"

Seeing the four-colored Wish Power, Fang Ying mocked Mo Lin disdainfully, "You want to rely on four-colored Wish Power to deal with all of us? Daydreaming!"

Zhao Tian on the side didn't make a move.

He was holding his phone, sending messages in the Loose Cultivator group chat.

Invincible Loose Cultivator: "Something's happened, Mo Lin is fighting with people from the Ghost-catching Celestial Master Mansion."

[Picture]

Zhao Tian sent a message in the group and then attached a picture of the scene.

The group instantly became lively.

Lv Xian: "What's going on? Isn't that Fang Ying from the Ghost-catching Celestial Master Mansion?"

Yunqiao: "So many people?"

Jiang Yun: "What's happening? Why are they fighting?"

Invincible Loose Cultivator: "What should I do? Who should I help now?"

Lv Xian: "Mo Lin is such a fierce brother, really courageous."

Yunqiao: "Don't just stand there, quickly take Mo Lin and run."

Lv Xian: "Yes, quickly take Mo Lin and run, otherwise Mo Lin might die here."

Zhao Tian's attention wasn't in the group at the moment; it was entirely focused on Mo Lin.

The scene before him stunned him.

Deep in Beihai.

Ghost Shadows rushed out frantically like they were mad.

The floating longsword emitted a burst of golden light, trapping the entire Beihai.

The ghosts were furiously clashing against the golden barrier.

The whole ground was trembling.

Four-colored Wish Power surged out, and Mo Lin wielded the four-colored Wish Power Longsword to fiercely slash at Beihai.

The longsword floating in the sky above Beihai was directly severed.

At the moment the longsword was severed, the seal over Beihai was completely broken.

All the ghosts in Beihai surged out at this moment.

Chen Xi... Bing Yu... Chu Xing.

Behind them, a dense crowd of over two thousand ghosts.

Zhao Tian, seeing this scene, even thought about escaping.

Over two thousand ghosts, the pressure was intense.

Disaster Level ghosts numbered at least over a thousand.

Fang Ying and the others, seeing the dense crowd of ghosts rushing out, all assumed defensive postures.

What happened next took everyone by surprise.

Over two thousand ghosts, all floated behind Mo Lin.

Then all the ghosts knelt on the ground.

In unison, they shouted.

"Greetings, Master."

Their voices were deafening.

Over a thousand Disaster Level ghosts.

More than five hundred Cave Master Level ghosts.

Mo Lin showed no expression; these ghosts simply knelt on the ground, not even daring to raise their heads.

The atmosphere on the scene was particularly silent at this moment.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and only then did Chen Xi and the others dare to stand up.

This greeting indicated Mo Lin's status.

At this moment, Mo Lin was like the Ghost King!

"Holy shit..." Zhao Tian directly cursed.

The over two thousand ghosts in front of him were actually Mo Lin's.

And these ghosts displayed extreme reverence before Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's previous words weren't boasting.

Over two thousand ghosts would be a troublesome force even for Jiangzhou Dao.

So many ghosts following Mo Lin's orders.

If not witnessed firsthand, who would believe it?

Zhao Tian finally understood why Mo Lin kept emphasizing to hold back Fang Ying and the others.

Such loyal ghosts, if they were killed, who wouldn't be heartbroken?

Not to mention Mo Lin, anyone would be heartbroken.

Fang Ying's expression at the moment was worse than eating shit.

He received information that there were only a dozen Cave Master Level ghosts in Beihai.

So he brought people to capture ghosts.

This information was entirely unreliable.

There were hundreds of Cave Master Level ghosts here!

This scale was comparable to a brigade in the Ghost Realm.

One person ruling over two thousand ghosts?

How is this even possible?

Ghost-Controlling Dao?

Mo Lin's abilities at this moment broke everyone's understanding.

Not just Fang Ying.

Everyone present now showed faces full of dread.

"I'm sorry for the disturbance." A man in black immediately stood up to apologize.

When he finished speaking, the man turned to leave.

"Stop!" Mo Lin coldly shouted.

The man in black helplessly stopped in his tracks.

"I'm already prepared to leave, what more do you want?"

"You think you can come and go as you please?"

Mo Lin really didn't understand why these people were so self-righteously bold.

"What do you want? Are you actually going to kill..."

Before the man could finish his sentence.

"Thump!"

A spurt of blood gushed out, leaving a bloody hole in the chest of the man in black.

Chen Xi appeared in front of the man in black at some point, her hand piercing through his chest, ending his life.

Zhao Tian, witnessing this scene, felt his scalp go numb.

It was fortunate he wasn't with Fang Ying and the others.

Otherwise, he'd be in unavoidable danger by now.

Loose Cultivator group chat.

Yunqiao: "@Invincible Loose Cultivator, why aren't you saying anything?"

Jiang Yun: "What's the situation? Is Mo Lin dead?"

Lv Xian: "Bro, send a message, what's the situation now? Was Mo Lin killed by Fang Ying and the others?"

Everyone was discussing whether Mo Lin had been killed.

Zhao Tian finally replied to the message.

Invincible Loose Cultivator: "Mo Lin is too fierce, he's fine, Fang Ying and the others are probably doomed."

Lv Xian: "What? But Fang Ying and the others are from the Ghost-catching Celestial Master Mansion, they're very strong, how could they be doomed?"

Yunqiao: "What's going on?"

Zhao Tian replied to the message again.

Invincible Loose Cultivator: "I've never seen someone so fierce before, this guy is almost like the founder of the Ghost-Controlling Dao."

The more Zhao Tian praised Mo Lin, the more curious everyone in the group became.

Lv Xian: "What happened?"

Yunqiao: "What's going on?"

Lv Xian: "Tell us!"

Zhao Tian didn't reply to any more messages, completely focused on watching Mo Lin's next action.

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