Hong Qi was suddenly startled and unwillingly questioned Mo Lin, "I've already agreed to sacrifice my life for their escape, why do you still press so hard?"
"Do you think too highly of yourself? What do you think you are?"
Mo Lin bluntly rebuked Hong Qi, "Do you think your worthless life is worth a lot?"
"With so many people dead in Yunzhou, can your life make amends?"
This matter wasn't solely Hong Qi's fault.
It was the fault of the entire Daoist Mountain.
The people of Daoist Mountain were stationed there to prevent ghosts from invading.
Yet Daoist Mountain let ghosts into Yunzhou.
A major blunder.
Hong Qi abruptly stepped back, distancing himself from Mo Lin.
Since Mo Lin was relentless, he could not be blamed for being harsh.
"Do it!"
Hong Qi barked at the people around him.
The folks of Daoist Mountain retreated one after another.
They all drew their Peach Wood Swords.
A golden light gathered in the air, coalescing into a gigantic array floating in the sky.
This was the Ghost Slaying Array.
Under the golden light, Mo Lin's ghosts all fell by a level.
This was the technique of Daoist Mountain.
Being chosen by Lin Xiaoman to guard the East District, they certainly weren't without talent.
Seeing Mo Lin's ghosts all suppressed, Hong Qi showed a satisfied smile.
"Without these ghosts, can you still be so confident?"
Mo Lin slightly raised his head and retorted to Hong Qi, "This is just my own means."
Mo Lin raised his hand!
A white light immediately emerged along Mo Lin's body.
A towering figure appeared.
The steel mace swung and directly shattered the golden array in the sky.
At the moment this towering figure appeared.
Hong Qi immediately despaired.
The immense body floated in the sky.
The Immortal Body of King Guangmu stood in mid-air.
At the moment they saw the Immortal Body of King Guangmu, Hong Qi immediately despaired.
At this moment, he entirely understood why Mo Lin replaced Lin Xiaoman.
When Min Yu saw the Immortal Body of King Guangmu, she was equally in despair.
Her body instantly collapsed on the ground.
Mo Lin waved his hand, and the steel mace in the hand of the Immortal Body of King Guangmu behind him was swung forward.
The people blocking Mo Lin were directly smashed to death by the steel mace.
Hong Qi stood at the forefront, blood gushing from his chest, as it was smashed wide open by the blow.
As Mo Lin took action, all the ghosts around also started to move.
What followed was sheer massacre.
All the people from Daoist Mountain fell.
The matter here had now drawn to a close.
Mo Lin assigned Chu Xing to guard here.
And arranged five hundred ghosts to accompany Chu Xing.
After completing these tasks, Mo Lin returned to Yunzhou Prefecture.
Jingxin, upon hearing of the death of the Sun Family siblings, was very sad and went to bury them.
The death of people was not surprising, as different people died every day.
The extermination of Daoist Mountain by Mo Lin quickly spread throughout Yunzhou.
Some people with intentions now concealed those peculiar thoughts in their hearts.
The vast Yunzhou Prefecture only had Mo Lin and Jingxin left.
Mo Lin thought he should recruit some people.
"Lord Mo, someone outside seeks you." Jingxin came to Mo Lin and reported to him.
"Who?"
"The person says he wants to join you." Jingxin repeated.
This was indeed fortuitous, someone delivering just when water was needed.
"Let them in," Mo Lin said to Jingxin.
Seeing the visitor, Mo Lin smiled.
It turned out to be Jin Luo.
In the last battle of the Celestial Sect, Mo Lin had saved Jin Luo.
"Mo," Jin Luo greeted Mo Lin with a smile.
"Come sit," Mo Lin gestured to his side, indicating Jin Luo should sit.
Jin Luo did not sit; instead, he said seriously to Mo Lin.
"Mo, I'm here to seek refuge with you."
With the Celestial Sect gone, and nowhere to go, Jin Luo wanted to rely on Mo Lin.
Afraid of being disregarded by Mo Lin, Jin Luo added.
"I'm now a One-Color Red Dust Immortal."
Jin Luo was indeed talented, now being a One-Color Red Dust Immortal.
"Alright, I'm not averse to you," Mo Lin slowly said to Jin Luo.
Seeing Mo Lin accept him, Jin Luo smiled.
"I contacted Gan Jianhua, and he'll come over in a few days." Jin Luo said again to Mo Lin.
"Good."
Mo Lin was quite happy.
After all, his relationship with Jin Luo and Gan Jianhua was quite good.
Mo Lin provided Jin Luo with two Desire Ghosts and then arranged accommodations for him.
"Ring, ring, ring..."
Mo Lin's phone rang.
Upon answering, a male voice came through the phone.
"Mo Lin, the opportunity has arrived, I've found the entrance to the Yellow Springs Realm."
It was Zhao Tian's voice.
Previously, Zhao Tian had told Mo Lin he was searching for the entrance to the Yellow Springs Realm. Now, upon finding it, he immediately contacted Mo Lin.
"Mo Lin, come to the Great Spirit Mountain, we'll meet at the foot of it."
Zhao Tian then hung up.
Mo Lin left Bing Yu and Hong Ye in charge of Yunzhou Prefecture, assigning tasks to Jin Luo and Jingxin.
Having done all this, Mo Lin set off for the Great Spirit Mountain.
It was quite close, just an hour's drive to reach the Great Spirit Mountain.
At the foot of the Great Spirit Mountain.
In a restaurant.
Zhao Tian was sitting on a chair, waiting for Mo Lin.
"Have you heard about the affair with the Celestial Sect?"
"I heard Lin Xiaoman was killed."
"I know too, the Red Dust Immortal Lineage of the Celestial Sect was completely exterminated."
"It seems it was done by a young guy."
"Lin Xiaoman had the title of the most powerful Red Dust Immortal, who would've thought she'd be killed, it's truly lamentable!"
In the restaurant, people were discussing the annihilation of the Red Dust Immortal Lineage of the Celestial Sect.
Zhao Tian occasionally chimed in a few sentences.
His eyes occasionally looked outside, then he saw a figure in black appear.
"Mo Lin."
Zhao Tian waved to Mo Lin, indicating for him to come in.
Only then did Mo Lin realize the restaurant was not just full of Zhao Tian but others too.
There were seven of them.
These people seemed to be with Zhao Tian.
"You finally came," complained a man in a black and white jacket.
"What a big demeanor to keep so many of us waiting."
"If one didn't know better, they'd think you're some impressive character!"
Seeing Mo Lin, these people began criticizing him.
Rendering Mo Lin completely puzzled.
What did he do?
After Zhao Tian called him, he came at once.
Why were these people resorting to personal attacks?
"We're all comrades here, let's not be so harsh," Zhao Tian stood up to ease the tension.
"No... I'm not too familiar with him," Li Ning immediately clarified.
"I'm not familiar either," Gu River chimed in.
"We were enough ourselves, why bother calling another? It's really perplexing."
A white-dressed woman's emotions were equally high.
She looked at Mo Lin with great displeasure.
Their displeasure with Mo Lin stemmed from just one reason.
That was the dilution of interests.
The more people, the less each would gain.
Hence their great hostility towards Mo Lin.
"When we get to the Yellow Springs Realm, don't hold me back," Li Ning stood in front of Mo Lin and bluntly said.
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