Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

Chapter 695: Chapter 693: No Killing Intent, Yet Life and Death Must Be Decided

Hu Haqi pulled out a wooden sword from his sleeve, less than a foot long.

The short sword pierced the chest of the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost.

In the next moment, the body of the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost disintegrated in the air like burning newspaper.

"Hey, it’s time to go." Hu Haqi reminded Mo Lin.

They had killed the Yellow Springs Life-taking Ghost, and it wouldn’t be long before the Yellow Springs Realm noticed and sent even more powerful ghosts.

If they didn’t leave now, it would be difficult to leave later.

Leaving Mo Lin here alone, the Yellow Springs Realm would surely seek revenge on Mo Lin.

So Hu Haqi was planning to take Mo Lin with him.

Thus, Mo Lin followed Hu Haqi and the others to quickly leave.

A torrential rain began to pour.

Mo Lin instantly became soaked like a wet dog.

The mud stained everyone’s shoes.

But at this moment, they couldn’t afford to worry about it. They were all desperately heading east.

This direction was also the road to Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain.

"Damn it, how did they catch up so quickly?" Hu Haqi cursed angrily as he looked behind him.

Spectral Qi was rapidly approaching from behind.

The terrifying pressure made it hard for anyone to breathe.

And this fearsome force was like a tidal wave.

Just the aura alone suppressed them to the point of breathlessness.

"If you dare kill the ghosts of the Yellow Springs Realm, no one will survive..."

A roaring voice came through.

The sound mixed with waves, flipping the torrential rain in the air into wave shapes.

Yellow ghost Qi stood as tall as a two-story building, rushing at them head-on.

"No one will escape."

"Boom..."

Yellow ghost Qi surged out from all directions, forming into walls, trapping Mo Lin and the others.

The height of the walls couldn’t be seen from the top.

Trying to escape from here was extremely difficult.

"We’ve encountered a powerful Yellow Springs Ghost." Hu Haqi frowned deeply.

At this moment, he already had an idea.

This group of them wouldn’t survive.

It was a complete difference in strength.

The Yellow Springs Ghost finally revealed its face.

A massive body as tall as a two-story building.

Bulky arms, protruding eyeballs.

A booming voice.

Seemingly endless strength.

A huge palm slapped directly on the ground.

"Boom..."

The ground was struck into a deep pit.

"No one will escape." the Yellow Springs Ghost sternly shouted.

"Yellow Springs Ghost, Wu Xiaoxiao."

Seeing the Yellow Springs Ghost at this moment, Hu Haqi was in despair.

Didn’t even have the thought to resist.

This Yellow Springs Ghost before them was an elite ghost of the Yellow Springs Realm.

Only Immortal Cultivators or those who possess Immortal Techniques could oppose him.

Mo Lin raised his hand and punched fiercely at the wall formed by spectral Qi.

"Boom."

With this punch, he directly blasted a hole in the wall.

"You guys go, I’ll hold off this Yellow Springs Ghost." Mo Lin said calmly.

Mo Lin already had a grudge against the Yellow Springs Realm, and since he’d encountered a Yellow Springs Ghost, he definitely wanted to take action.

As for Hu Haqi and the others, if they stayed here, they would only bring trouble to Mo Lin.

Hu Haqi was slightly stunned, then politely said to Mo Lin, "Thank you."

As he finished speaking, Hu Haqi quickly left with the other few people.

In life-or-death situations, this was no time to be sentimental.

Wu Xiaoxiao did not chase after Hu Haqi and the others.

He sensed that the strongest person here was Mo Lin.

The other few were just small fry, not worth worrying about.

Wu Xiaoxiao’s eyes were fixed on Mo Lin, then he exclaimed.

"Is it you?"

"Mo Lin?"

A Yellow Springs Ghost actually showed emotional fluctuation.

In the Yellow Springs Realm, any ghost a bit skilled knew about Mo Lin.

It’s worth mentioning that Mo Lin, one year ago, had once ruled the Yellow Springs Realm.

Back then, the master of the Yellow Springs Realm, Huang Shang, had not yet revived.

"Why are you still alive?

No, I know you’re still alive... damn it... damn it..."

Wu Xiaoxiao seemed to fall into a dilemma, ragefully muttering to himself.

It was clear that with each of Wu Xiaoxiao’s angry roars, the ground trembled.

Wu Xiaoxiao raised his hand, pointing a finger at Mo Lin.

His massive finger was larger than Mo Lin’s whole body, and then Wu Xiaoxiao shouted angrily at Mo Lin: "It’s all your fault.

If it weren’t for you, Brother Wu Wei wouldn’t have been punished.

A year ago, Brother Wu Wei let you go, and now he’s trapped in the Yellow Springs Realm, suffering the torment of soul-splitting and body-devouring."

As Wu Xiaoxiao’s voice fell, he made his move.

He raised his palm, and yellow Ghost Qi gathered in the air into a massive sphere.

As Wu Xiaoxiao’s hand fell, the sphere filled with yellow Ghost Qi slammed towards Mo Lin head-on.

Mo Lin stood still, not dodging in the slightest.

Mo Lin slowly raised his hand, his finger falling.

"Swoosh.."

A silvery sword light slashed down.

This sword light directly shattered the yellow Ghost Qi, incidentally severing one of Wu Xiaoxiao’s arms.

Mo Lin was mastering the Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship more and more proficiently.

Even without a sword, he could easily wield the Jingming Evil-slaying Swordsmanship.

Wu Xiaoxiao’s severed arm quickly regenerated, and one could see his massive body shrink an entire circle.

"Oh, you’re stronger than a few years ago."

Wu Xiaoxiao was just testing Mo Lin’s strength.

For some reason, Mo Lin couldn’t feel that pure intent to kill from Wu Xiaoxiao, so Mo Lin didn’t use lethal moves.

"Do you think I’m stronger or Huang Shang?" Mo Lin asked curiously.

"Ten of you, no... a hundred of you wouldn’t be a match for the Yellow Springs Realm Master."

Wu Xiaoxiao evaluated Mo Lin: "After the Yellow Springs Realm Master was revived, she gradually adapted to this world and will only grow more powerful."

A year ago, Mo Lin could fight against Huang Shang only because Huang Shang had just been revived and hadn’t adapted to this world, unable to fully utilize her power.

Just like when the Evil Buddha descended back then.

Those Evil Buddhas were also suppressed by the power of this world.

So Mo Lin qualified to battle those Evil Buddhas.

But now it’s different.

As these Evil Buddhas gradually adapt to this world, their powers are also gradually restoring.

"I advise you not to go to Ten Thousand Peaks Mountain; you’ll die."

Wu Xiaoxiao didn’t give Mo Lin a chance to speak, saying again: "A fight to the death.

I am a Yellow Springs Ghost, I can only obey the Yellow Springs Realm Master’s orders.

You are an enemy of the Yellow Springs Realm.

Between you and me, there’s only life and death."

Wu Xiaoxiao once followed Brother Wu Wei as a small Yellow Springs Ghost, experiencing some things with Mo Lin.

He has different feelings for Mo Lin.

However... they, this group of Yellow Springs, cannot defy Huang Shang’s orders.

Nor do they have the right to choose for themselves.

In the entire Yellow Springs Realm, apart from Wu Wei, there isn’t a second Yellow Springs Ghost who would defy Huang Shang’s command.

They can’t do it.

"I understand." Mo Lin nodded.

Mo Lin understood the meaning behind Wu Xiaoxiao’s words.

Although Wu Xiaoxiao doesn’t have the intent to kill Mo Lin, he must kill Mo Lin; it’s an order from Huang Shang.

There is no way to defy it.

Even if Wu Xiaoxiao didn’t want to fight Mo Lin, he couldn’t help it.

"Don’t hold back on me. Let me see your strongest moves."

Wu Xiaoxiao wanted to know how strong Mo Lin was, to see if it was worth it for Wu Wei to save Mo Lin back then.

"Ghost Skill; Devour."

The yellow Ghost Qi around surged like a storm, instantly trapping Mo Lin within, frantically devouring Mo Lin’s body.

"Come out."

Mo Lin snorted coldly.

The entire world fell silent.

The stormy rain in the sky came to an abrupt halt.

"I respect you." Mo Lin used his trump card.

A massive palace emerged behind Mo Lin.

The shadow of the palace instantly devoured all the surrounding Ghost Qi.

Then three figures appeared behind Mo Lin.

Each figure emanated a terrifying pressure.

Wu Xiaoxiao looked at Mo Lin’s back, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

This smile was a hundred times more hideous than a cry.

It was very strange; one glance and you could tell he was smiling, not crying.

"Oh.. so you’re Yedou’s legacy left in the Human Realm." With just a glance, Wu Xiaoxiao understood everything.

If it weren’t for different identities, Wu Xiaoxiao really didn’t want to be Mo Lin’s enemy.

Being beside Mo Lin, there was that feeling that even ghosts would be happy.

That feeling was completely different from now.

"I was wrong before, you’re strong.. maybe you really can kill Huang Shang."

Feeling Mo Lin’s power, Wu Xiaoxiao changed his view.

As if it was a farewell before disappearance.

He even did something rebellious, calling the Yellow Springs Realm Master by name.

"I hope you can save my brother." As Wu Xiaoxiao’s words fell, his body exploded in the air like a watermelon.

When he mentioned brother, he was referring to Wu Wei.