Chapter 802 - 800: Scared Out of Their Wits

Chapter 802: Chapter 800: Scared Out of Their Wits

With just a single move, Mo Lin slaughtered three men.

After enduring the baptism of the Black Tide, Mo Lin’s overall strength had reached an unprecedented level.

Not a single wasted motion.

"Hey..." A clear voice rang out, and following the sound, Mo Lin saw a young woman speaking.

The woman was dressed in a pitch-black outfit.

Before Mo Lin could speak, the woman wielded a long sword, slashing towards Mo Lin’s neck.

Mo Lin lightly raised his hand, gripping the incoming blade with his right hand.

Pitched black Ghost Qi enveloped Mo Lin’s hand as he caught the blade barehanded and then swung it fiercely.

Jin Qin’s body flew back dozens of meters, crashing hard onto the ground.

In the next moment, the pitch-black Nether Qi surfaced behind Mo Lin, gathering into a giant hand clutching Jin Qin’s neck.

It lifted Jin Qin up like a dead dog.

Jin Qin’s eyes were filled with fear.

How could such a small place have someone so powerful?

Is this Nether Qi?

In the South District, there is only one person with such an aura.

Since when has the South District had a second person at the Netherlord Realm?

"Don’t... don’t kill me." Jin Qin said tremblingly to Mo Lin.

Mo Lin slowly let go, and Jin Qin’s body fell to the ground.

Jin Qin lay on the ground, gasping for air, while secretly glancing at Mo Lin.

"Senior, you can’t capture this ghost," Jin Qin changed her attitude and reminded Mo Lin.

"Why?" Mo Lin asked in return.

"This ghost escaped from the Ghost-Suppressing Tower."

"Our Jin Family was tasked with capturing ghosts as well."

Jin Qin hurriedly reminded Mo Lin, "If you take away this ghost, you’d offend the owner of the Ghost-Suppressing Tower.

That person is also at the Netherlord Realm like you."

"Ghost-Suppressing Tower?"

Mo Lin sneered, "What’s his name?"

"Qian the Third."

"Do you know where he is?" Mo Lin asked Jin Qin.

Upon hearing the name Qian the Third, Mo Lin was not afraid; he actually wanted to find him.

Jin Qin was terrified, her face pale.

Either Mo Lin was foolish or brainless.

"I don’t know, but my master might know," Jin Qin said slowly.

"Go, take me to find your master."

"Senior, my master is good friends with Qian the Third.

They’re quite close.

If my master sees you, he will kill you," Jin Qin hurriedly said to Mo Lin.

"Take me to meet him," Mo Lin coldly replied.

The moment Jin Qin heard this, she dared not refuse.

"Senior, come to my house; my master will be here tomorrow," Jin Qin said quickly.

Mo Lin was unafraid and followed Jin Qin to the Jin Family.

Chu Xing, at this time, returned to Mo Lin’s shadow.

Jin Qin walked ahead, leading the way, tightly clutching her fair hand, very nervous.

This man before her was too frightening; even slight displeasure might lead him to destroy the entire Jin Family.

"Sis, our Jin Family rules don’t allow outsiders," a young man reminded Jin Qin.

"Pa!"

Jin Qin slapped the young man’s face directly, saying, "Shut up."

The young man was about to say something, but he heard Jin Qin’s threatening voice.

"If you want to die, just keep babbling."

Jin Qiang turned pale with fear.

He could distinctly feel his sister’s murderous intent.

This murderous intent surged from his toes to his crown.

"Something’s wrong."

Jin Qiang fled in panic, running so hastily that he fell on the ground, then scrambled up again, heading towards the house.

Mo Lin arrived at the courtyard.

An elderly man with white hair appeared slowly with the Jin Family entourage.

"Hey... who are you?" a middle-aged man was about to angrily rebuke Mo Lin.

"Pa!"

The white-haired elder beside him slapped the middle-aged man’s face hard.

The middle-aged man was struck dumb.

Why did the Patriarch hit him?

Isn’t the Patriarch supposed to deal with the troublemaker?

Why strike him instead?

"Netherlord Realm master, may I ask what brings you here?" The white-haired elder greeted Mo Lin respectfully.

The words "Netherlord Realm" made everyone present show a fearful expression.

The courtyard fell into a deathly silence.

"Looking for someone," Mo Lin answered coldly.

The white-haired elder dared not delay and made way for Mo Lin.

Mo Lin went inside to rest.

The Jin Family members were cautious throughout, not daring to disturb Mo Lin.

The next day.

Guo Qi came along with his acquaintance, Star Sword.

Star Sword was the first friend Guo Qi made upon arrival.

Guo Qi was the successor of the Subduing Tiger Arhat, possessing an ability akin to mirror-like divine techniques.

Back then, he teamed up with Xin Ziruo’s eldest disciple against Mo Lin.

At that time, his true self wasn’t present, escaping a calamity.

After a significant event in the East District, he came here.

"Brother Guo Qi, my disciple’s family encountered something, heard a formidable enemy arrived," Star Sword said slowly.

"Formidable enemy?"

Guo Qi sneered, patting his chest and promising, "No matter what kind of formidable enemy,

even if it’s a Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy here, I can help you settle it."

Star Sword gave Guo Qi a thumbs up, praising, "With Brother Guo Qi’s assurance, I’m satisfied.

If I can’t handle it later, please help me."

Guo Qi nodded and promised, "No problem."

While the two were speaking, they had already arrived at the Jin Family.

Seeing her master arrive, Jin Qin rushed over.

"Master, the man is inside.

He wants to see you and is searching for Qian the Third," Jin Qin said slowly to her master.

"Qian the Third is my close friend; I wouldn’t reveal even a bit about him," Star Sword snorted.

"Bang!"

Star Sword kicked the door open, and Mo Lin was sitting in a chair.

Star Sword lifted his index finger, and a trace of pure Immortal Qi emerged instantly.

Displaying his one-color Immortal Cultivator prowess.

Star Sword raised his hand, and the pure Immortal Qi condensed into a long sword, falling towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin merely waved a hand, easily blocking Star Sword’s attack.

Star Sword showed no fear, pointing to Guo Qi beside him and introducing him to Mo Lin.

"Do you know who this person is?

Successor of the Subduing Tiger Arhat, Guo Qi.

He’s a good friend of mine.

Offending me is offending him."

With those words, Star Sword signaled Guo Qi with a look to act.

Upon seeing Mo Lin, Guo Qi’s scalp tingled.

"Not dead... still alive...

Is he still alive?"

Guo Qi clearly realized that Mo Lin wasn’t just alive but had grown even stronger than before.

"Brother Guo Qi?" Star Sword gently reminded upon seeing Guo Qi in a daze.

Guo Qi slowly turned his head, revealing a face of extreme fear.

His expression had twisted.

Star Sword’s heart sank.

"Brother Guo Qi, what’s this expression?"

"Mo... Mo Lin.. you... you still... live..." Guo Qi said through gritted teeth, mustering courage to speak.

Mo Lin slowly looked up.

Sensing Mo Lin’s terrifying pressure, Guo Qi promptly said.

"I have no ties with Xin Ziruo now.

The Evil Buddha lineage’s sect was also destroyed by you.

I won’t stand against you.

I’m not here looking for trouble."

In the distance, Jin Qin was puzzled and whispered, "Wasn’t the Evil Buddha sect destroyed by the Twenty-four Solar Terms Envoy?

Are the rumors false?"

But of course, she didn’t dare ask more now.

"Looking for trouble with me?" Mo Lin asked Guo Qi.

Guo Qi broke out in goosebumps.

"No.. I just happened to come here.

I’m a good person now.

I haven’t killed anyone here, and I’m doing good deeds.

I even saved a pregnant woman a few days ago."

Afraid of being misunderstood, Guo Qi hurriedly explained to Mo Lin.

He could clearly feel a different power emanating from Mo Lin.

The power from the East District禁区.

He had already guessed it.

What Huang Shang was searching for, Mo Lin had obtained.