Mo Lin's long-cherished Immortal Qi was finally within reach.

He had been thinking about this wisp of Immortal Qi for an unknown amount of time.

At this moment, he was finally about to obtain it, Mo Lin was particularly excited.

"Give it to me." Mo Lin reached out to Xin Ziruo for the Immortal Qi.

"Bring your face closer."

"Hmm? Why? |_・)?" Mo Lin was very puzzled.

Just at this moment, Xin Ziruo suddenly leaned over.

Their lips were less than a centimeter apart.

A fragrant scent rushed into Mo Lin's nasal cavity instantly.

Mo Lin could clearly feel Xin Ziruo's breathing.

Her lips parted slightly, and a wisp of white breath flowed into Mo Lin's body through her mouth.

This was the so-called Immortal Qi.

After exhaling this Immortal Qi, Xin Ziruo's face turned even paler.

"It's yours."

Xin Ziruo's blue eyes stared fiercely at Mo Lin, "If you deceive me, I definitely won't spare you."

Actually, Mo Lin could indeed escape after obtaining this wisp of Immortal Qi.

But Mo Lin disdained doing such a thing.

Since he promised to protect Xin Ziruo well, he naturally must fulfill his word.

The white breath surged into Mo Lin's five viscera through his mouth.

A scorching sensation rose up through his chest cavity.

It was as if someone was igniting a fire in Mo Lin's chest, and an intense pain attacked.

At this moment, Mo Lin was truly in despair.

Not only Mo Lin was in despair.

Xin Ziruo and Jiang Yun beside him both displayed astonished looks.

Both of them were already mentally prepared for Mo Lin to show his prowess.

Unexpectedly, after swallowing that wisp of Immortal Qi, Mo Lin collapsed directly onto the ground.

How could he save them like this?

Mo Lin himself was speechless.

He had no idea that such a phenomenon would occur.

This pain stripped Mo Lin of all his strength.

The ghosts within Mo Lin all let out anguished wails.

"Did you deceive me intentionally for the Immortal Qi?" Xin Ziruo frowned and stared hard at Mo Lin.

"The patriarch said that those practicing the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill are never good people; turns out to be true."

"No... I didn't..."

Mo Lin explained to Xin Ziruo while enduring the pain.

The backlash from this wisp of Immortal Qi was enormous for Mo Lin.

Indeed, the saying goes: Ghost Immortals are incompatible.

Mo Lin even felt like his body might explode.

Crucially, at this moment, Ancient Sea was still pressing step by step in front.

Mo Lin could be said to be the only fighter for Xin Ziruo and her group.

This fighter, Mo Lin, unexpectedly had an accident at such a critical time.

Isn't this just utter speechlessness?

As for the Netherworld King Hall, even if they knew something went wrong here, reinforcements wouldn't arrive in a short time.

Zheng Wuji felt particularly guilty at this time.

He knew very well how important the identity of those who practiced the Five Viscera Concealing Immortal Technique was; if Xin Ziruo truly died here.

Even if he died, he would face condemnation.

"What are you panicking for?" Mo Lin saw the panicked look on Xin Ziruo's face and said coldly, "Since I said I would protect you, I will definitely fulfill my word."

Mo Lin shouted coldly.

"Yingying!"

The next moment, a red figure appeared in front of Mo Lin.

Yingying came.

Originally, Mo Lin didn't plan to use her.

But now, the situation was urgent, and Mo Lin had no choice but to bring out this trump card.

Zheng Wuji couldn't believe his eyes when he saw the woman.

"Dao Ancestor? Yingying?"

This person was from Jiangzhou, and was an existence known as the Dao Ancestor.

Yingying!

"Wow... It's actually her." Jiang Yun was also shocked and covered her mouth.

Seeing Yingying appear, the despair on her face vanished instantly.

As a fellow Jiangzhou native, Yingying was more well-known.

She defined the Daoist Skill and propagated the concept of Daoist Cultivation.

Zheng Wuji completely reevaluated Mo Lin now.

At this moment, he realized that the man before him was not simple.

Originally, Zheng Wuji always thought Mo Lin was just a Loose Cultivator.

Without any identity.

But seeing Mo Lin summon Yingying, he realized he was wrong.

Completely wrong.

Ancient Sea looked at Yingying ahead and frowned.

"I didn't expect you to be duped!"

Clearly, he had known Yingying before.

Yingying raised her hand, directly using Daoist Skill, a black sphere threw towards Ancient Sea.

Then she used Daoist Skill again, a gigantic palm descended from the sky.

Next, another black light streamed out directly.

Yingying's first move unleashed five types of Daoist Skill.

Then she engaged Ancient Sea in a battle.

Ancient Sea's means were not weak; a golden Buddha light erupted from his body.

Every time Yingying's Daoist Skill landed on Ancient Sea, a golden light would swell from his body, resisting the Skill.

Yingying's attacks became more frequent.

The seventh Daoist Skill was issued.

Then the eighth Daoist Skill.

The tenth Daoist Skill.

The twelfth Daoist Skill.

Until finally, all twelve Daoist Skills were fully deployed.

Centering around Yingying, within two kilometers, all living and non-living things were obliterated.

Xin Ziruo took Mo Lin and retreated to a distance of more than two kilometers.

Mo Lin was also in a bad state at this moment.

The body was like being boiled in hot water, skin red.

He couldn't even be touched.

Xin Ziruo touched Mo Lin's skin and almost got burned.

They could have escaped now.

But Mo Lin's condition was too dire; his body couldn't be touched.

It resulted in them not being able to take Mo Lin with them.

In the distance, the fight between Yingying and Ancient Sea intensified.

Buddha light emerged behind Ancient Sea, each attack accompanied by a huge explosion.

The originally pitch-black sky now burst out with a patch of golden light.

The light fell, a huge golden Buddha figure appeared, then suddenly descended towards Yingying.

Yingying used twelve types of Daoist Skill to counter the Buddha light.

The two sides were evenly matched for a while.

Xin Ziruo didn't know whether she should abandon Mo Lin.

After all, Mo Lin saved her, abandoning him felt morally uneasy.

But she was destined to be a mortal enemy with Mo Lin, and would definitely have to kill Mo Lin.

Might as well let Mo Lin die here.

Xin Ziruo was deeply conflicted inside.

Mo Lin propped his hands on the ground, like a drunkard, vomiting.

A barefoot female ghost was vomited out, holding a black jar.

Seeing Xin Ziruo and the others, the ghost waved her hand quickly and said.

"Run, hurry up and run.

If you don't leave, you'll all die here, hurry."

Though Xin Ziruo didn't understand why, seeing the ghost's tone, it must be dangerous.

She didn't dare to stay, left directly with Jiang Yun.

Zheng Wuji quickly got up and left as well.

Immortal Slaying Ghost, was also vomited out at this moment.

Eight Immortals Ghost was also vomited out from Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's eyes were blood-red, a crimson light burst from his eyes.

"I can finally come out briefly."

This was the fifth ghost within Mo Lin.

"He's dying... Lord Mo Lin's body can't withstand his power." The Eight Immortals Ghost squatted on the ground, not daring to raise its head muttered.

The Immortal Slaying Ghost was bold, standing firm on the ground, but dared not move forward.

"If Lord Mo Lin dies, none of us will survive." Immortal Slaying Ghost reminded.

Eight Immortals Ghost showed a bitter expression.

They were all very aware of how terrifying the fifth ghost within Mo Lin was.

This fifth ghost was left in Mo Lin by Yedou.

Mo Lin's skin expanded little by little, seemingly about to crack.

The force inside Mo Lin's body surged outward.

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