Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 298: Who Doesn't Have a Few Tricks?


What happened today, even Lin Xiaoman herself did not anticipate.

At this moment, the Celestial Sect formed a massive contrast.

Mo Lin stood alone, isolated in his spot.

While the people of the Celestial Sect stretched endlessly into the distance.

Mo Lin was truly alone at this moment, challenging the entire Celestial Sect.

The five captain-level existences, any one of them was not the least bit weaker than the Ghost King.

Lin Xiaoman, especially, had the title of the first in the Celestial Sect's Red Dust Immortal.

"I want to ask something," Mo Lin coldly said to Lin Xiaoman.

"Ask away," Lin Xiaoman gestured for Mo Lin to inquire.

"I have no enmity with you, so why are you trying to harm me?"

This question, Mo Lin had wanted to ask Lin Xiaoman for a long time.

"Because you are from Jiangzhou."

Lin Xiaoman straightforwardly said to Mo Lin, "As long as a Jiangzhou person is alive, there must be secrets on them. You also have secrets.

For example, that Yellow Springs Book.

And also, your Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill. These are what I want."

Mo Lin's Yellow Springs Book, he had never alerted anyone about it.

Why did Lin Xiaoman know?

Seeing Mo Lin's surprised expression, Lin Xiaoman revealed a cold smile, "I know everything about you.

My original plan was to eliminate you myself.

But due to your special identity, I wasn't one hundred percent sure I could kill you, so I thought of using the Three Calamities Destruction Curse."

Now that everything was out in the open, there was nothing to hide.

Lin Xiaoman spoke honestly.

"I want to know, who is behind you?"

The Yellow Springs Book, Mo Lin was very curious about why Lin Xiaoman knew about it.

Thinking carefully, there should be someone behind Lin Xiaoman.

Someone must have hinted at her to do this.

"That person has some relation to you, he should be considered your brother? Or younger brother?" Lin Xiaoman lowered her head, pondered for a moment, then said.

"Brother? Younger brother?" Mo Lin had only two elder sisters and no brother or younger brother.

Seeing Mo Lin's puzzled face, Lin Xiaoman explained to Mo Lin again: "Mo Haiyue's younger brother, you should know him."

Lin Xiaoman reminded him, then Mo Lin recalled.

Mo Haiyue had adopted a younger brother.

Back in Xu Yue City, when Mo Lin was hunted by the Thirty-Two Celestial Spirits, it was that person who arranged it.

Mo Lin and that person had no enmity, yet the other party wanted to kill him several times.

Truly shameless.

Everything that needed to be said was said.

"Mo Lin, do you have any last words?" Lin Xiaoman asked Mo Lin.

"No."

Lin Xiaoman waved her hand, "Then die."

With Lin Xiaoman's gesture concluding.

The great battle commenced immediately.

The second team's captain, Guo Ming, was the first to take action.

He shouted abruptly, and his body surged with Seven-Colored Wishing Power.

Among the Red Dust Immortals, his strength was among the most elite.

The Seven-Colored Wishing Power condensed in mid-air, forming a Seven-Colored Wish Power Longsword, which slashed towards Mo Lin.

This move was the Great Dao Wishing Power Technique.

At this moment, Mo Lin also unleashed his realm, Five-Colored Wishing Power.

There was no denying that Mo Lin's Five-Colored Wishing Power seemed weak against Guo Ming's Seven-Colored Wishing Power.

Among the Red Dust Immortals, each additional color in Wishing Power meant a world of difference in strength.

The Seven-Colored Wish Power Longsword slashed towards Mo Lin, forcing him back dozens of meters.

Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire hovered around his body, helping block most of the damage.

At this moment, Mo Lin felt the pressure.

These five captain-level people in front of him were indeed the foundation of the Celestial Sect's Red Dust Immortal Lineage.

Qu Wuyi also joined the battle, and his body similarly revealed Seven-Colored Wishing Power.

Using a different combat technique from Guo Ming.

Qu Wuyi condensed Seven-Colored Wishing Power, covering his skin, and then swung his fist to strike at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin used Netherworld's Nether Fire to charge at Qu Wuyi.

Qu Wuyi directly passed through the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

His Seven-Colored Wishing Power successfully blocked Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire, then he threw a punch at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his hand, trying to block Qu Wuyi's fist.

"Bang!"

Mo Lin was directly hit by Qu Wuyi's punch and fell back.

With two captain-level people taking action, Mo Lin felt immense pressure.

Let alone the other three have not taken action yet!

Especially Lin Xiaoman, she was the most formidable among them.

"Little brother, you might die here today," Qu Wuyi warned Mo Lin.

Mo Lin, however, displayed a strange smile.

"Since I've come, I surely have some preparations."

Mo Lin shouted to the distant skies, "Senior, come out."

"Boom..."

A terrifying force struck Qu Wuyi's chest directly.

Qu Wuyi's body was like a kite with its string cut, flying out dozens of meters and crashing hard against a nearby wall.

The entire wall was smashed through.

"Poof!"

Qu Wuyi spat blood, looking extremely disheveled.

He couldn't even clearly see the person who acted, and he was heavily injured.

Qu Wuyi felt as though his body was about to be shattered.

He couldn't even stand at this moment.

Everyone present was so frightened that they all retreated.

One move to defeat Qu Wuyi.

With such strength, who would dare to act lightly?

Then they saw a middle-aged man appear.

The Celestial Sect's founder, Wu Binghai.

"Isn't that the founder?"

"Wasn't he dead?"

"How is the founder not dead?"

Seeing Wu Haibing at that moment, everyone present showed a surprised expression.

Especially the captains, who were very astonished.

"Wu, aren't you dead?" the second team's captain, Guo Ming, approached with concern upon seeing Wu Haibing come.

"Barely survived," Wu Haibing replied.

Guo Ming glanced at Mo Lin, then at Lin Xiaoman beside him.

"What's going on here?"

He wasn't stupid.

It was obvious that Wu Binghai was here to back Mo Lin.

Yet their Celestial Sect wanted to kill Mo Lin, which made things a bit complicated.

Wu Binghai didn't explain too much, he spoke to everyone in front of him.

"Are you going to follow me, or oppose me, make your choice."

Wu Binghai laid it out clearly.

Either stand with him or go against him.

As the founder of the Celestial Sect, Wu Binghai still had his prestige.

The group from the Celestial Sect, engaging with Mo Lin, was only due to the chief captain's orders.

They had no personal vendetta with Mo Lin.

But with Wu Binghai's arrival, the situation changed.

Guo Ming raised his hand to express his stance first, "Although I don't know the specific situation, I'm standing with the founder."

Then Guo Ming stood behind Wu Binghai.

Jin Luo squeezed out of the crowd.

"I stand with the founder as well."

Though he had little presence, his voice was loud, and he couldn't lose the momentum.

Jin Luo cast a proud look at Mo Lin.

And expressed his support for Mo Lin.

With Wu Binghai's appearance, the situation immediately changed.

"I also stand with the founder," the fifth team's captain stated.

Then the fifth team's captain also stood beside Wu Binghai.

The surrounding ordinary disciples also started picking sides.

A third of the people chose to stand with Wu Binghai.

Two out of the five captains chose Wu Binghai.

Lin Xiaoman revealed a cold smile.

"Mo Lin, good tactics, it seems you were well-prepared all along.

Even someone who was supposed to be dead was brought by you."

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