Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 547 - 545: This Time, I’ll Protect You

One of the Three Kings, King Jing, has died.

"That old geezer didn’t cooperate with me at all, so I killed him." The man in the gray robe said slowly.

According to the original plan, King Jing was supposed to lure Mo Lin back to the Cultivation Hall.

But King Jing was uncooperative, so he was killed.

It was obviously targeting Mo Lin.

"Who are you? What’s the situation at the Cultivation Hall now?" Mo Lin was very concerned about the state of the Cultivation Hall at this moment.

Mo Lin wanted to know how the Ghost Mother was doing now.

"You can’t even protect yourself, yet you’re still worried about the Cultivation Hall?"

The man in the gray robe mocked Mo Lin, "You’d better think about how to survive."

Now that the cards were on the table, the man in the gray robe no longer pretended.

He stretched lazily and said again, "I’m from the Burial Immortal Organization, my name is Lu Yan."

Lu Yan voluntarily reported his identity to Mo Lin.

It was obvious that the Burial Immortal Organization was seeking revenge on Mo Lin.

"I will destroy your Burial Immortal Organization," Mo Lin said coldly to Lu Yan, gritting his teeth.

As soon as Mo Lin subdued the Heng and Ha Generals, the first thing he would do was to wipe out the Burial Immortal Organization.

This Burial Immortal Organization was disgusting.

Mo Lin hadn’t gone looking for trouble with the Burial Immortal Organization.

Yet people from the Burial Immortal Organization were the ones to come seeking trouble with Mo Lin.

"Want revenge? Say it after you survive."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Yan took out a launcher and fired a signal flare into the sky.

"Whoosh.."

A color like fireworks bloomed in the sky.

It felt like someone was rapidly approaching from the surroundings.

Then Lu Yan grabbed a flag with his right hand and flung it.

The flag emitted the power of the Immortal Sealing Technique.

It directly sealed Mo Lin’s Immortal Technique.

This move was all too familiar to Mo Lin.

A standard tactic of the Burial Immortal Organization.

Lu Yan slowly raised his right hand, and as he lifted his arm, Immortal Qi gathered in his hand, forming into an arrow to shoot at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin used the Netherworld’s Nether Fire to gather a barrier in front of him to block the incoming arrow.

The Netherworld’s Nether Fire neutralized Lu Yan’s attack.

Currently, Mo Lin could only exert half of his strength, and only the Netherworld’s Nether Fire could resist Lu Yan’s attack methods.

"So weak?"

The moment Lu Yan sensed how weak Mo Lin was, he was slightly taken aback.

He had heard from the Hall Master that Mo Lin was extremely strong.

That even without using Immortal Techniques, he could match the Hall Master evenly.

But after actually fighting, he realized that the Old Ancestor had completely overestimated Mo Lin.

Mo Lin wasn’t nearly as formidable as the Hall Master had said.

Lu Yan even felt that he could easily kill Mo Lin.

Mo Lin couldn’t use Immortal Techniques, and his strength was halved, making him even weaker now.

Just then, silhouettes started gathering around them.

Mo Lin glanced around and saw at least twenty people.

These people were the Immortal Cultivators nurtured by the Burial Immortal Organization.

Their Immortal Techniques were just as third-rate as Mo Lin’s.

Mo Lin had no intention of stubbornly fighting Lu Yan.

Going all out at a tight spot like this, wasn’t that thoughtless?

When it’s time to run, one should still run.

Mo Lin could only use less than half of his strength, so what’s the point if he didn’t run?

Seeking death?

"Trying to run?"

Lu Yan saw through Mo Lin’s intentions at a glance and snorted coldly at Mo Lin.

Lu Yan then raised his hand again, and bright red Immortal Qi gathered beside him.

Lu Yan then charged at Mo Lin.

At the same time, over twenty of the people around them all used Immortal Techniques and charged at Mo Lin.

Mo Lin’s strength was already greatly reduced, facing these twenty-plus Immortal Cultivators, plus one Magic Control Level Immortal Cultivator.

He was no match at all.

"Immortal Ghost Skill: Slaughter."

Mo Lin snorted coldly and used an Immortal Ghost Skill.

Black Ghost Qi surged out, and the next moment, pitch-black blades surged from the ground, slashing at Lu Yan and the others.

Lu Yan used Immortal Techniques to directly block Mo Lin’s attack.

Not only did he block Mo Lin’s attack, but the other twenty-some people also avoided Mo Lin’s attack.

Mo Lin’s strength was too weak to unleash the full power of the Immortal Ghost Skill.

Moreover, Mo Lin couldn’t even use the Ten Thousand Ghosts Array now.

Previously, when Mo Lin fought with the Demon-Vanquishing Celestial Venerable at Great Spirit Mountain, his ghosts were badly injured.

Now he couldn’t even bring them out to fight Lu Yan.

Lu Yan was a Magic Control Level Immortal Cultivator, his strength was prominent here.

Mo Lin’s seriously injured ghosts couldn’t hold back Lu Yan’s attack at all.

"Go." Mo Lin shouted to Feng Mingyu beside him.

Feng Mingyu had just turned around, ready to leave.

Then she saw in the distance, a bald man appearing.

This bald man had a smile on his face, and a string of pitch-black Buddhist Beads around his neck.

"Mo Lin, don’t leave, rest here forever." The bald man slowly spoke.

The moment he saw this man, a chill ran down Mo Lin’s spine.

At this moment, Mo Lin felt a bit of despair.

The man before him was the Long-Eyebrow Arhat who had previously fled at Great Spirit Mountain.

He didn’t expect Long-Eyebrow Arhat to actually collude with the Burial Immortal Organization.

When it rains, it pours.

Mo Lin was already unable to exert his full strength, and now his Immortal Techniques were sealed.

Encountering Long-Eyebrow Arhat again, wasn’t this courting death?

Worst of all, Yun Xue’xue wasn’t by his side, and Mo Lin was completely isolated and helpless at this moment.

The Burial Immortal Organization must have investigated Mo Lin’s situation earlier.

They picked the most suitable time and even lured Mo Lin out from the Celestial Heart Bureau.

Mo Lin had another option, to give up suppressing the Heng and Ha Generals and release his power.

But doing so would lead to Mo Lin completely losing the Heng and Ha Generals.

The loss outweighs the gain.

Just as Mo Lin hesitated, Long-Eyebrow Arhat made his move.

Long-Eyebrow Arhat raised his right hand, golden Buddhist light surging, and a giant golden palm descended towards Mo Lin.

Mo Lin helplessly leaned back, dodging the attack of the Buddha’s Palm.

Then Long-Eyebrow Arhat rushed to Mo Lin’s front, and in the next moment, his fist pounded hard on Mo Lin’s chest.

"Thud!"

Mo Lin spat out blood.

Mo Lin, at this moment, was like a weak chick, with no capability to fight back.

Just as Long-Eyebrow Arhat was about to take the next step, Feng Mingyu rushed in front of Mo Lin, with a Thunder Talisman floating right before her.

Feng Mingyu lifted her right hand, using the power of the Thunder Talisman to block Long-Eyebrow Arhat’s attack.

"I told you, your face predicts bad luck, now do you believe me?" Feng Mingyu said slowly to Mo Lin.

"We’re about to die, and you’re talking about this?"

Mo Lin really didn’t understand why Feng Mingyu was acting so relaxed.

"I will hold them back, find a way to escape. Go to Beihai, call Yun Xue’xue to come to save me." This was the only tactic Mo Lin could think of.

"Did you forget what I told you earlier? When you encounter danger, I will save you." Feng Mingyu said forcefully to Mo Lin.

"You? Save me?" Mo Lin stared at Feng Mingyu in confusion, saying again, "In this situation, don’t joke."

"When I say I’ll save you, I will save you."

Feng Mingyu waved her fair hand, blocking Mo Lin in front of her.

"Even if an immortal comes today, I will keep you safe."

Hearing these words from Feng Mingyu made Mo Lin feel a slight sense of touch.

The image of everyone escaping together in Beihai flashed back in his mind.

Back then, Mo Lin protected Feng Mingyu.

Now it was Feng Mingyu protecting Mo Lin.