Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 694: Chapter 692: Thunder Arts—Attack and Execution

"Take cover for a while, you have to leave once the rain stops," the elder slowly reminded Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was not in a hurry to leave; he was more curious about what was happening here.

"Why are some people kneeling at the door?" Mo Lin asked the elder with puzzlement.

"Waiting for the Yellow Springs Ghost to come and take their lifespan."

The elder did not shy away and candidly said, "It seems that something significant is about to happen at Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain, and our lives seem to play an important role."

The most valuable thing for ordinary people is their lifespan, or perhaps the incense they offer.

"Is no one resisting?" Mo Lin slowly asked.

"Resist?

We can’t beat them, and there’s no way to escape, how do we resist?

This place is under the control of the Yellow Springs Realm.

It’s not just our lifespan they want; even if they want us dead, we have no way to struggle." The elder showed a very hopeless smile.

For Daoist cultivators, there’s a way out, but for ordinary people, there’s no way at all.

As Mo Lin and the elder were chatting, a group of people suddenly entered from outside to take shelter from the rain.

There were about six people.

These six people had ruddy complexions and wore dark blue Daoist robes.

"I’m Hu Haqi."

A man took the initiative to greet, "The rain outside is too heavy, we’ve come in to take shelter."

Mo Lin glanced at Hu Haqi.

The man named Hu Haqi seemed to be a Daoist cultivator; Mo Lin sensed the power belonging to Daoist cultivators on him.

"What’s going on today?

So many outsiders have come?"

The elder in the Zhongshan suit saw more people coming and repeated, "Wait outside for the rain to stop and leave immediately.

Don’t stay here overnight; you will die."

The elder in the Zhongshan suit repeated what he had previously described to Mo Lin.

"We won’t die."

Hu Haqi said leisurely, "We’ve come here to purify the ghosts."

Hu Haqi and his group were different from Mo Lin.

Mo Lin was simply passing through, but this group of people came specifically for the Yellow Springs Ghosts.

Hu Haqi looked at Mo Lin and then said, "Brother, I see you’re not an ordinary person either.

How about joining us to purify the ghosts later?"

Hu Haqi intended to recruit Mo Lin.

It’s not that he has foresight.

Currently, the situation in the East District is complicated, and anyone like Mo Lin who dares to wander around alone must have some skills.

"Brother, if you help us, it would be a great deed." Another plump man interjected.

"Why?" Mo Lin was intrigued by the plump man’s words and asked.

"These Yellow Springs Ghosts are taking lifespans to destroy Lord Mo Lin at Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain.

They’ve prepared a very malicious array with the lifespans.

What we need to do is to destroy the setup of the Yellow Springs Ghosts."

Upon mentioning Mo Lin’s name, Hu Haqi became interested and asked Mo Lin, "You should know Mo Lin, right?

The one who exterminated ghosts and blocked the Evil Buddha years ago.

The hero who saved the East District from disasters."

"Saved the East District from disasters?

Hero?"

Mo Lin never felt he did anything significant.

He could say he was simply being himself.

Everything he did was for himself.

He never had such a benevolent intention to save the East District.

It could only be said that the willow he planted unintentionally grew into shade.

This group of people elevated Mo Lin to a position not belonging to him.

"You should never have seen Mo Lin, have you?" Mo Lin said slowly.

"Although I haven’t seen Lord Mo Lin, I know everything about him.

He is the figure all of us Daoist cultivators aspire to be."

Hu Haqi suddenly became serious and said to Mo Lin earnestly, "This battle at Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain is crucial.

It involves the fate of our East District.

Just like Lord Mo Lin’s battle against the Yellow Springs Realm a year ago.

In that battle, Lord Mo Lin was defeated, and the East District descended into chaos.

If Lord Mo Lin loses this battle at Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain.

The East District will completely fall into the Evil Buddha’s and Evil Spirit’s domains.

Everyone who does not comply will die, and then ordinary people in the East District will have no way out."

Mo Lin was stunned; he couldn’t respond to this.

He didn’t understand why rescuing Jiangzhou People at Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain was seen as his personal matter.

Why do these people think Mo Lin will save the East District?

Why do they think this battle impacts the entire East District’s future?

Is it because everyone has a common enemy, so Hu Haqi and his group see Mo Lin as hope?

Or is it because Mo Lin is powerful?

So he’s seen as hope by everyone?

Mo Lin did not comprehend Hu Haqi and his group’s thoughts.

"Rumble..."

The sky was filled with a whirlwind-like yellow sand.

This wasn’t a whirlwind; it was Ghost Qi.

Yellow Ghost Qi unique to Yellow Springs Ghosts.

"Here they come." Hu Haqi’s expression tightened as he stared ahead.

A female ghost in white appeared.

The female ghost’s feet were suspended, and she held something like a flower basket in her right hand.

"That’s the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost, and that basket-like thing is used to collect lifespans," Hu Haqi explained to Mo Lin.

The Soul Seeking Ghost floated in the air, came to a household’s door, and looked at the man kneeling on the ground.

The Soul Seeking Ghost slowly raised its hand, positioning its palm towards the man’s head.

Then a small ball of white light, like a firefly, slowly floated out from the man’s body.

As the white light left the man’s body.

His ruddy complexion visibly faded, and a few wrinkles appeared at the corners of his eyes.

"Take action." Hu Haqi commanded.

As Hu Haqi spoke, the people beside him leaped simultaneously.

Dao Qi converged in the air.

The five moved to seal.

Their actions were synchronized.

Dao Qi merged in the air, forming a gold-gray Talisman.

The Talisman emitted a glow and suppressed the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost.

Like an invisible net, the Talisman radiated golden light, instantly enveloping the Yellow Springs Ghost within.

Mo Lin carefully watched, realizing these people had learned the same Daoist skill.

"A bunch of rotten Daoist cultivators, this is Yellow Springs Realm jurisdiction, how dare you cause trouble here." The Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost scolded.

The Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost raised its right hand, gathering yellow Ghost Qi in the air, forming a ghost hand.

The terrifying ghost hand directly grasped towards the gold-gray Talisman.

"Crackle"

Like wires short-circuiting, sparks burst forth.

Ghost Qi collided with Dao Qi in the air.

The Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost wanted to break through the seal, it needed to dismantle the Daoist skill.

The five exerted force simultaneously, Dao Qi converged, and the gray-black Talisman’s glow became more dazzling.

Hu Haqi no longer watched idly and took action.

"Daoist Skill, Calling Thunder."

Hu Haqi clasped his hands together, and soon a huge thunderbolt formed in the air.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt as thick as a bucket struck above the ghost hand, breaking the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost’s Ghost Skill.

The Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost lost its resistance in an instant.

The other five seized the opportunity to exert effort again. The gray-black Talisman in the air fell swiftly and stuck to the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost.

As the Talisman covered the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost’s body,

The yellow Ghost Qi instantly vanished.

The Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost’s Ghost Qi was completely sealed.

At this moment, the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost was no different from an ordinary ghost.

Unable to use any skills, it could only wait for death.

It’s not that the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost was weak.

It’s that the Daoist skills and attack methods used by Hu Haqi and the others are the ones that restrain the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost.

Daoist skill sealing the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost’s Ghost Technique, Thunder Skill breaking Ghost Technique.

Daoist skills come in many types, predominantly Thunder Skill, mainly attacking and killing techniques.

This group worked together as smoothly as flowing water.

From start to finish, it lasted no more than thirty minutes.