Assassination of the master.

Mo Lin listened intently as Zhu Ci talked about the Yellow Springs Book.

In summary, two words: assassination of the master.

"Do you know about the Yellow Springs Realm master competition?"

Zhu Ci asked Mo Lin.

"I know."

When Mo Lin first entered the Yellow Springs Realm, he was arranged to compete for the title of Master of the Yellow Springs.

Later, Mo Lin became quite busy and rarely visited the Yellow Springs Realm, leaving the competition for Master of the Yellow Springs in abeyance.

"It's actually a conspiracy."

Zhu Ci suddenly became very emotional, "Yellow Springs Realm master, nonsense.

In reality, it was just a ploy to make the four of us who possessed the Yellow Springs Book kill each other."

"Moreover, two of the people who had the Yellow Springs Book are already dead."

Zhu Ci asked Mo Lin seriously, "Have you ever used the true power of the Yellow Springs Book?"

"What power?"

"The second power of the Yellow Springs Book," Zhu Ci explained to Mo Lin.

"No," Mo Lin truthfully replied to Zhu Ci.

He had never used the second power of the Yellow Springs Book.

It was only today, through Zhu Ci's spoken words, that Mo Lin found out the Yellow Springs Book had a second power.

"That's good, never use the second power of the Yellow Springs Book, или you'll end up like me, haunted by the Soul-Seeking Ghost within the Yellow Springs Technique."

Zhu Ci slowly said to Mo Lin again.

"Oh," Mo Lin coldly replied.

Mo Lin only listened to Zhu Ci's talks without fully believing them.

"Do you know Su Yunling?" Zhu Ci pursued Mo Lin with this question.

"I know." Mo Lin nodded.

Mo Lin was very familiar with Su Yunling.

She possessed the Yellow Springs Book but died to shield Mo Lin from misfortune.

Moreover, Su Yunling's Yellow Springs Book was still in Mo Lin's possession.

"She was enslaved by the Yellow Springs Book because she used its second power.

Neither able to live nor die, even being a ghost was painful."

Mo Lin never expected that the Yellow Springs Book he relied on had such a shocking secret.

But recently, Mo Lin rarely used the Yellow Springs Book.

After all, Mo Lin's own powers were already quite advanced.

The Yellow Springs Book struggled to offer substantial help to Mo Lin.

While the two were conversing, the train stopped.

They had arrived in West Sea City.

Mo Lin and Zhu Ci disembarked.

West Sea City was fairly bustling.

At least, compared to Jin County, it was much livelier.

Walking down the street, many shadows of people could be seen.

"Here it comes... the Soul-Seeking Ghost has come."

Zhu Ci's expression turned excited, tightly grasping Mo Lin's wrist and hiding behind him.

"Save me..." Zhu Ci shouted while retreating backward.

"Where?"

Mo Lin gazed at the empty surroundings, asking Zhu Ci.

"There," Zhu Ci pointed at the distance, answering Mo Lin.

Following Zhu Ci's pointed direction.

Mo Lin saw a woman.

The woman wore thin gauze clothing, with a blurry appearance.

Mo Lin tried to discern her features.

What happened was puzzling.

No matter how Mo Lin observed the woman's appearance.

He couldn't clearly see her face; it seemed as if it were pixelated.

Unable to see her face.

Mo Lin felt as if the woman smiled at him.

The smile was chilling.

Mo Lin's skin prickled all over.

This feeling was an inner chill.

Mo Lin's soles felt cold.

Turning his head around, Mo Lin then noticed Zhu Ci sweating from his forehead, unable to conceal the deep fear in his eyes.

"Get lost..."

Mo Lin exclaimed angrily, raising his right hand, and the Netherworld's Nether Fire surged forth toward the yellow-haired woman.

The yellow-haired woman passed directly through the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Like a translucent ghost.

Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire couldn't even harm her a bit.

The yellow-haired woman appeared before Mo Lin, passing through him.

A chill surged from underfoot directly to the top of his head.

Mo Lin could sense the yellow-haired woman did it intentionally.

The yellow-haired woman approached Zhu Ci.

Zhu Ci fell to the ground and lost his breath.

The yellow-haired woman lingered before Zhu Ci for a while before leaving.

Minutes after the yellow-haired woman departed, Zhu Ci revived.

He used an Immortal Technique to feign death, evading the pursuit of the yellow-haired woman.

"Mo Lin, did you see the yellow-haired woman?" Zhu Ci asked Mo Lin upon revival.

"Saw her, she's very strong." Mo Lin replied to Zhu Ci.

"This ghost not only seeks my life but will surely seek yours too."

It wasn't Zhu Ci trying to frighten Mo Lin.

It's something foreseeable.

After all, Mo Lin possessed the Yellow Springs Book like Zhu Ci.

Their future fate was identical.

Initially, Mo Lin doubted Zhu Ci's words.

But having witnessed the pursuit scene of the yellow-haired woman after Zhu Ci, Mo Lin changed his mind.

It seemed Zhu Ci did not lie about this matter.

"This Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost, I can't deal with it, I can't save you." Mo Lin slowly replied to Zhu Ci.

"You can save me, you're the only one in this world who can."

Zhu Ci slowly said to Mo Lin, "Though I don't know how to kill the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost, it can be sealed."

"Impossible."

Sealing ghosts requires special containers, and the stronger the ghosts, the harder they are to seal.

"Don't worry, let me finish, use your Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill."

Zhu Ci spoke leisurely to Mo Lin.

Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill was Mo Lin's means.

And it was the best container to seal evil spirits.

Previously, Yedou, the most ferocious ghost, had been sealed by the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Book.

Suddenly Zhu Ci knelt on the ground, desperately pleading with Mo Lin, "Lord Mo Lin, I beg you to save me.

If you save me, I'll serve you in any way you desire."

The dignity of a man, Zhu Ci had no choice but to kneel before Mo Lin.

If there were any options, he wouldn't degrade himself this way.

"Let me think about it."

Mo Lin didn't immediately agree with Zhu Ci.

Subjugating the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost seemed to offer no harm to Mo Lin.

"Alright, think it over," Zhu Ci slowly replied to Mo Lin.

The two walked along the street.

For some reason, more and more people filled the streets.

Especially along the roadside, the crowd was standing.

To the uninformed, it might seem like a special festival today.

"The immortal has come, the old immortal has arrived."

Someone shouted.

Subsequently, everyone along the streets kneeled to welcome the immortal.

Only Mo Lin and Zhu Ci didn't kneel.

The two stood out in the crowd.

In the distance.

Four sturdy men carried a sedan chair, and an emaciated elder sat on it.

The elder sat cross-legged on the sedan chair, his body shook as the chair moved.

This elder was referred to by the crowd as the immortal.

Perhaps it was because Mo Lin and Zhu Ci did not kneel much to attract attention.

The emaciated elder waved at Mo Lin and Zhu Ci.

It looked like he was holding a Willow Vine.

The vine, soaked in water, sprinkled upon Mo Lin and Zhu Ci.

"The old immortal granted you a blessing, shouldn't you be thankful?" A guide in front of the sedan yelled at Mo Lin and Zhu Ci.

Unsure what kind of water it was, it felt warm on the skin.

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