After Mo Lin battled Gu Yan, he gained a general understanding of his own Immortal Technique.

Gu Yan's corpse lay sprawled on the ground.

As for Qing Xu and the others, they looked at Mo Lin with awe.

This attitude was even more reverent than when they faced Gu Yan.

No one dares to provoke an Immortal Cultivator of the Magic Control Level.

"Let's go to West County," Mo Lin said slowly to Zhong Yangxi.

"Alright."

Zhong Yangxi nodded and led the way at the front.

And so the group proceeded to West County.

As for Gu Yan, dead is dead.

No one would trouble Mo Lin over Gu Yan.

"Master Mo, to think you're an Immortal Cultivator, truly impressive," Zhong Yangxi praised Mo Lin.

"It's nothing, my becoming an Immortal Cultivator was purely down to luck."

Mo Lin's ability to become an Immortal Cultivator was indeed luck.

Of course... luck is also a part of strength.

Over a hundred people headed to West County.

Only Zhong Yangxi exchanged a few words with Mo Lin; hardly anyone else spoke to him.

Yet, they vaguely regarded Mo Lin as their backbone.

They centered their movement around Mo Lin.

Qing Xu, who had previously mocked Mo Lin, hid in the crowd, not daring to breathe heavily.

"Master Mo, we have arrived," a man said respectfully to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin looked up, greeted by a sight of red bloodstains.

Blood was smeared across the entire wall.

As you walked along the path inside, you could see some broken bodies.

These bodies seemed to have been gnawed on, very incomplete.

The ground was littered with corpses, making one's scalp tingle.

Everyone present was tense, not daring to be careless.

After all, here there were Evil Spirits.

Mo Lin led Zhong Yangxi and the others in search of the Evil Spirits.

They searched for over thirty minutes but found no trace of the Evil Spirits.

"Master Mo, what should we do next?" Zhong Yangxi asked Mo Lin.

At this moment, everyone around was staring at Mo Lin, waiting for him to respond.

"Find a place to rest and see what happens at night," Mo Lin suggested.

Thus, the group found an empty place to rest.

Preparing the things needed for the night.

Nightfall descended.

The white sky was swallowed by blackness.

With the arrival of nightfall, everyone present unconsciously tensed up.

The night carried an invisible sense of oppression.

"They've come, the Evil Spirits are here."

A shout rang out, deafening.

Everyone present stood up one after another, looking into the distance.

A pitch-black whirlwind surged.

Then a field of black rolled out from the night.

Mo Lin dared not be careless, using Nanming Li Fire.

Nanming Li Fire surged forth, illuminating the night.

With the light of Nanming Li Fire, eerie faces became visible.

Looking around, all were Evil Spirits.

An endless sea of Evil Spirits.

The sheer number made one's scalp tingle, like a swarm of ants surging forth.

The dozen or so people in front were instantly engulfed by these terrifying Evil Spirits.

Mo Lin unleashed Divine Fire, creating a wall of fire in the front, barely halting the Evil Spirits' advance.

"Nanming Li Fire? Is this Mo Lin from the Great Spirit Mountain?"

"Mo Lin who slays Evil Buddha and destroys Ghost Gods?"

As Mo Lin used Divine Fire, everyone recognized his identity.

They might not know the name Master Mo.

But everyone knew Nanming Li Fire.

He is the one who defies fate.

Changed his destiny, slain the Destined Person, killed the Evil Buddha, Mo Lin.

Another title, "Half-Immortal."

"What's going on? Is this person really the Half-Immortal, Mo Lin?"

"Oh my heavens..."

"It's the Half-Immortal, Lord Mo."

Even Qing Xu was stunned on the spot.

"Half-Immortal? Lord Mo." Qing Xu looked at Mo Lin in shock.

More than the previous timidity.

Everyone at this moment looked at Mo Lin with a kind of admiration from the heart.

Who doesn't know the feats of the Half-Immortal?

During the first invasion of the human realm by the Evil Buddha, it was Mo Lin who stood up, blocking the Evil Buddha at the Celestial Sect.

Boundless merit.

It was just after a few moments that sweat appeared on Mo Lin's forehead.

The number of Evil Spirits was too great.

Mo Lin raised his hand again as Netherworld's Nether Fire appeared, transforming into a sea of fire once more.

"Work together," Mo Lin shouted towards Zhong Yangxi and the others.

Only then did they come out of their shock, joining the fight to repel the Evil Spirits.

In the deepest part of the Evil Spirits, a white figure emerged.

His skin was jade white, starkly contrasting the surrounding black Evil Spirits.

The jade-white body floated in the air, his features white and clear.

Dark eyes without pupils.

He stared at Mo Lin with a smile that made one's heart palpitate.

Advanced Evil Spirit.

This thought immediately popped into Mo Lin's head.

The jade-white Evil Spirit waved his hand.

The Evil Spirits beneath him charged madly at Mo Lin.

Crackling sounds erupted in the sea of fire.

These Evil Spirits showed no regard for their own lives, facing certain death.

Mo Lin was indeed strong.

But he couldn't withstand the overwhelming number of Evil Spirits.

Ants bite and kill elephants.

Seeing Zhong Yangxi and the others beside him, their faces were filled with bitterness.

People were already starting to sacrifice themselves.

"Mo Lin, join us."

An alluring voice called out.

Mo Lin turned to look around, realizing that Zhong Yangxi and the others hadn't heard the voice.

Then Mo Lin looked towards the distant jade-white Evil Spirit.

The Evil Spirit was talking to Mo Lin.

"We can cooperate." The jade-white Evil Spirit said again to Mo Lin.

This must be a special ability, only Mo Lin could hear the jade-white Evil Spirit's voice.

"I am called Bai," Bai smiled at Mo Lin again, the next moment his figure vanished into the night.

At the same time, the surrounding Evil Spirits also retreated backward, disappearing.

The pressure on Zhong Yangxi and the others sharply reduced.

If not for the Evil Spirits' departure, today everyone would've died here.

"Why did these Evil Spirits suddenly run away?" Zhong Yangxi asked, puzzled, looking in the direction the Evil Spirits disappeared.

"Maybe they feared Lord Mo's Divine Fire and fled."

"It's likely."

A few men said again.

If not for Mo Lin's two Divine Fires revealing their power, today at least half or more of the people would've died here.

Mo Lin stared blankly in the direction Bai disappeared.

Knowing his name right off the bat, how strange was that?

First meeting, yet calling Mo Lin's name directly.

Mo Lin seemed not so familiar with the Evil Spirits, right?

"Master Mo?" Zhong Yangxi called out seeing Mo Lin in a daze.

Mo Lin snapped back to reality and asked Zhong Yangxi, "What's wrong?"

"What do we do next?" Zhong Yangxi had already seen Mo Lin as their pillar.

Originally, they came to eliminate Evil Spirits, but after the battle just now, the disparity was clear.

They were not opponents.

Mo Lin glanced around; at least a dozen had died.

This was just a brief encounter.

Continuing to engage the Evil Spirits would result in more deaths.

Possibly, everyone here would die.

As Mo Lin hesitated, a middle-aged man spoke slowly: "I came here not planning to return alive."

As he finished his sentence, the man smiled.

This sentence had a contagious effect.

Indeed, those who came here were resolved to die.

Even knowing the powerlessness against Evil Spirits, they would fight to the death, that was the mentality of the group.

At the very least, they couldn't be timid.

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