For these Evil Buddhas who have grudges with him, Mo Lin dared not be careless.

These things are extremely strong and possess special powers.

Jiang Yun looked at Mo Lin in surprise, a shocking expression in the depths of her eyes.

She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she felt Mo Lin had become stronger.

At least stronger than before.

Mo Lin was now confronting Joyful Arhat.

The Joyful Arhat, towering over two meters tall, stood before Mo Lin like a wall, giving a deadly sense of oppression.

"It's you who killed many of my Buddhist sect members; the Joyful Buddha also died at your hands, didn't he?" Joyful Arhat questioned Mo Lin.

"Yes, it was indeed at my hands," Mo Lin admitted frankly without any evasion.

The Joyful Buddha was indeed killed by Mo Lin.

"Damn thing."

Joyful Arhat cursed at Mo Lin: "Do you know how much effort we have exerted to descend upon the human realm?

Every Buddha has paid a great price to descend into the human world.

You have destroyed their future, and I want you to pay the price."

As the words fell, Joyful Arhat waved his hand and slammed down hard at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin wasn't easily intimidated; he faced Joyful Arhat without any fear.

Twelve-colored Wish Power surged forth and condensed in the air into the shape of a longsword, slashing fiercely at Joyful Arhat.

"Boom..."

A sound of explosion echoed.

The Twelve-colored Wish Power longsword directly slashed on Joyful Arhat's arm.

Joyful Arhat's body shook violently from the slash and staggered back a step.

A crack about ten centimeters long appeared on his arm.

This move from Mo Lin brought significant damage to the Joyful Arhat.

At this moment, Mo Lin unleashed the peak power of the Great Dao Wishing Power Technique.

The Celestial Sect's Great Dao Wishing Power Technique was executed to the fullest in Mo Lin's hands.

Joyful Arhat raised his right hand, and a surge of pitch-black Buddha light erupted.

The sky was instantly shrouded in black fog.

A black lotus flower appeared in the air.

This black lotus was like the sun, emanating a dazzling black brilliance.

The brilliance converged in the air, like an icy short blade, falling towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin used the Twelve-colored Wish Power to condense a barrier before him, attempting to block the blade's attack.

But Mo Lin clearly underestimated Joyful Arhat's power.

The black short blade pierced directly through the Twelve-colored Wish Power barrier, striking Mo Lin's body.

A wave of intense pain hit.

This feeling was like being pierced by ten thousand arrows.

In the distance, Jiang Yun sweated coldly for Mo Lin.

She was well aware that if it was herself or others present.

They would have died just now.

At the critical moment, Chen Xi suddenly appeared right in front of Mo Lin.

Using his Yin Spirit form, he shielded Mo Lin from Joyful Buddha's attack.

Black short blades pierced Chen Xi's body.

Chen Xi's body dimmed significantly in color in an instant.

The aura of his original Yin Spirit was much weaker than before.

At this moment, Black and White Impermanence took action.

Black Impermanence held a black stick in his right hand and fiercely smashed it towards Joyful Buddha.

Then White Impermanence also took action.

White Impermanence swung an iron chain from his right hand, directly tying up Joyful Buddha.

The two ghosts coordinated seamlessly.

Within a few breaths of time, Joyful Buddha was tied up.

They had been waiting just now.

Waiting for a suitable opportunity to strike.

Now was the best opportunity.

"Lord Mo Lin, hurry up and take action," White Impermanence urged Mo Lin.

She knew her capability was limited; she could only restrain Joyful Arhat for a moment.

Joyful Buddha had Buddha Power, and White Impermanence had already done well to achieve this.

Mo Lin raised his hand, and Twelve-colored Wish Power gathered in it, then swept across Joyful Arhat like a laser.

Wish Power Magnet, it was a powerful finishing move.

Mo Lin used Thirteen-colored Wish Power for this move, exerting its full force.

Mo Lin condensed the Three-Pointed Blade and fiercely slashed towards Joyful Arhat.

Meanwhile, in the distance, Zhen Lingling also took action.

Zhen Lingling muttered something, then a longsword appeared in her right hand and slashed down fiercely at Joyful Arhat.

This sword seemed like it could cleave everything.

Mo Lin leapt up and struck hard at the cover that Bai Xu brought out previously.

As long as this cover was destroyed, Mo Lin could once again unleash Divine Fire.

The moment Mo Lin's right hand touched the silvery-white cover, terrifying power instantly swept through Mo Lin's body.

The feeling was like being electrocuted.

Mo Lin's body shuddered and went numb, then fell to the ground, instantly losing his ability to think.

No one knew the level of this cover item; it was powerful.

Thankfully, Mo Lin was fine.

If Chen Xi had acted on this silvery-white cover earlier, his realm would definitely have fallen directly to Yin Spirit level.

Joyful Arhat was now being besieged.

Cracks appeared on the chain binding him, then suddenly shattered.

A wave of air swept through.

White Impermanence and Black Impermanence were simultaneously blown back over tens of meters away.

Now, these two ghosts were at their limit.

Earlier, to bind Joyful Arhat, they had exerted all their strength, having no extra energy left.

Joyful Arhat wasn't entirely unscathed; clearly, he had also suffered severe injuries.

His right arm was severed, and a hole about the size of a fist was exposed in his left chest.

He still wasn't dead?

Seeing Joyful Arhat actually surviving.

Mo Lin was a bit shocked.

"Are you called Mo Lin?"

Joyful Arhat seemed to recall something and revealed a peculiar smile.

The corners of his mouth split to the ear, exposing his teeth.

This smile looked particularly disgusting.

The next moment, Joyful Arhat seemed to go mad and charged at Mo Lin.

He reached out with his left hand towards Mo Lin's neck.

The speed was swift; it could be said that in the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Mo Lin.

Meanwhile, the black lotus in the sky also instantly appeared above Mo Lin's head.

The black lotus emitted black light, enveloping Mo Lin's body.

A normal person, under this black light, would lose their ability to move.

This was Joyful Arhat's killing move.

"Go to hell."

This was Joyful Arhat's killing move.

He was confident in using this move to kill Mo Lin.

Forget Mo Lin; even that person named Xin Ziruo from West Mountain would undoubtedly die as well.

From afar, Zhen Lingling's first reaction was to save Mo Lin.

She then realized that she couldn't penetrate the black barrier.

There was simply no way to save Mo Lin.

The black lotus seemed to isolate Mo Lin in another world.

Though they could see Mo Lin, they couldn't touch him.

Everyone at this moment felt despair.

Jiang Yun's body collapsed directly on the ground.

The word "despair" was written large on her face!

This was her second time feeling powerless.

Being unable to do anything.

Watching her benefactor about to die before her eyes.

But she couldn't do anything, only watch helplessly.

Just like before at West Mountain, seeing Mo Lin in blue clothing die.

A sense of powerlessness surged in her heart.

At this moment...she even wanted to trade her life for Mo Lin's life.

At this moment, she truly regretted.

If she had worked harder earlier, been diligent in her cultivation, would it be better now?

Could she help her benefactor a bit?

In less than a few seconds, hundreds of thoughts flashed through Jiang Yun's mind.

But in the end, she still couldn't do anything.

She could only watch helplessly at Mo Lin.

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