Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 613 - 611: Still Alive? Who Can Win?

No wonder the East District had so many unfamiliar faces appearing out of thin air before.

At this moment, Mo Lin grew even more curious about the Seasonal Coins.

Something that could tempt the Evil Buddha must be very important.

In that instant, Mo Lin thought of many things.

As for Mo Qi and Lan Yuyan, they didn't think that much.

The two of them were contemplating how to defeat Chen Hai.

This is a battlefield; either you die, or you live.

There's no third choice.

Mo Qi glanced at Mo Lin, then coldly said, "I'll hold him back, you look for a chance to ambush him."

Mo Qi genuinely looked down on Mo Lin.

But to win against Chen Hai, he had to team up with Mo Lin.

Looking down on Mo Lin didn't affect teaming up with him.

As for why not let Mo Lin confront Chen Hai head-on, the reason was simple.

In Mo Qi's view, Mo Lin was too weak, proving he couldn't beat Chen Hai at all.

As Mo Qi's words fell, he directly charged toward Chen Hai.

"Boom..."

Two imposing forces emerged.

Completely not on the same level as the previous battle.

The fearsome clash of powers was felt even outside the battlefield.

The upper half of Chen Hai's clothing was gone, revealing patterns like tattoos covering him.

Those patterns seemed alive, wriggling on Chen Hai's body.

These patterns were Buddha Images. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

A live Buddha, with a human head in the left hand, chewing on a human hand with the right.

Though the patterns weren't very clear to the eye.

For some unknown reason, Mo Lin felt that was the image just by glancing at it.

Chen Hai's eyes turned blood red, and pitch-black Buddha light instantly enveloped the sky above.

This force filled Chen Hai's body; in the next moment,

Chen Hai swung his fist, rushing fiercely at Mo Qi.

As his fist swung out, the entire world lost its light in that instant.

Mo Qi stood in place, frowning slightly, then in the next moment, a silver-white aura erupted within a meter from him.

This aura was like water vapor, wandering around his body.

Then their fists collided, both retreating simultaneously.

A draw.

Although Mo Lin didn't make a move, he could also feel the terrifying power.

Mo Lin felt that the moves Mo Qi used were Immortal Techniques, but they didn't feel like Immortal Techniques.

It was just that the aura, though similar to Immortal Qi, wasn't Immortal Qi.

At least Mo Lin couldn't distinguish what method it was for a moment.

He saw Mo Qi's right hand lift, the silver-white aura from within his body gradually condense, then gather into a point, rushing toward Chen Hai.

Chen Hai raised his right hand, the living Buddha Image on his body seemed to come to life, crawling out from his body, opening its mouth to directly consume the terrifying force approaching it.

This living Buddha was at least over two meters tall, with a particularly rounded belly and a pitch-black Buddha Qi emanating from behind it.

It gave off a very dark feeling.

Mo Lin even felt that it could no longer be called a Buddha.

More like a Ghost Messenger, but fundamentally different.

"I know who you are now."

Mo Qi slowly said to Chen Hai, "You are the spokesperson groomed by the Evil Buddha in the human world.

This black Buddha, is it the One-Vow Buddha?"

A knowledgeable person, that's right, it's the One-Vow Buddha."

This Buddha, filled with black Buddha light, is called the One-Vow Buddha.

Mo Qi, upon confirming that the opponent summoned the One-Vow Buddha, took a deep breath, revealing a trace of fear.

Others might not know the Evil Buddha well, but he knew the Evil Buddha very well.

He had researched much information on the Evil Buddha.

Being chosen as the spokesperson of the Evil Buddha, even possessing the One-Vow Buddha, one could not possibly be an ordinary person.

Mo Qi glanced at Mo Lin, snorted coldly, "Let's attack together."

Originally, Mo Qi wanted Mo Lin to find an opportunity to ambush, but now the situation had changed.

If Mo Lin didn't make a move, relying on him alone, he couldn't defeat Chen Hai at all.

Mo Lin nodded, holding the Cyan Cloud Sword, executing the Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship, slashing at Chen Hai.

The sword light bloomed in the air, striking the One-Vow Buddha.

The body of the One-Vow Buddha was like a quagmire, instantly swallowing the swordsmanship Mo Lin executed.

The One-Vow Buddha made no offensive moves, but every attack from Mo Lin could be blocked by it.

Rather than saying blocked, it was more like swallowed.

The offensive means of Mo Lin and Mo Qi simply couldn't hurt Chen Hai.

As for Lan Yuyan, her sneak attack was also neutralized by the One-Vow Buddha.

At this moment, Chen Hai seemed to be in an invincible situation.

"Whatever other moves you have, bring them out." Chen Hai taunted Mo Lin and Mo Qi, raising his index finger in provocation.

Mo Qi took a deep breath; he knew he couldn't count on Mo Lin.

This battle today, he had to go all out.

Mo Qi gritted his teeth, raised both hands, and gathered the silver-white aura.

The originally pitch-black sky was instantly illuminated.

The clouds dispersed.

A force gathered in mid-air.

Only until this moment did Mo Lin recognize Mo Qi's means.

This was an Immortal Technique.

And Mo Qi was also using Immortal Qi.

No wonder Mo Lin felt this silver aura was similar to Immortal Qi but different from the Immortal Qi he used.

At this moment, Mo Lin finally understood why.

Mo Qi used an Upper Nine Streams Immortal Technique.

Its Immortal Qi was naturally pure.

As for Mo Lin, he possessed a Lower Third-class Immortal Technique, and it was a Wild Immortal Technique at that.

It naturally couldn't compare to Mo Qi's Immortal Technique.

The silver-white Immortal Qi gathered in the air.

Condensing into a massive finger pressing down on Chen Hai.

The One-Vow Buddha instantly charged out, opening its mouth toward the finger in the sky.

Pitch-black Buddha light collided with the silver-white Immortal Qi.

The entire world dimmed at this moment.

"I'm going to faint; I'll leave the rest to you." Mo Qi instructed Mo Lin, his head suddenly sank, and he closed his eyes.

It wasn't that he was too weak; it was just that this move consumed too much Immortal Qi.

Mo Qi was also risking his life; he had no choice.

At least in his view, this move of his could destroy Chen Hai's trump card.

This move, at least, could kill the One-Vow Buddha.

Without the One-Vow Buddha, Chen Hai should be powerless.

If Mo Lin was so useless that he still couldn't kill Chen Hai, then Mo Qi would have to accept his fate.

As Mo Qi anticipated.

The One-Vow Buddha couldn't swallow the terrifying Immortal Qi force.

The One-Vow Buddha's body was gradually collapsing, disappearing bit by bit in the air.

At this critical moment, Chen Hai formed a Sealing with his hands, his body emanating Buddha's voice.

He raised his right hand, dense Buddhist Text surged out, pouring into the One-Vow Buddha's body.

The originally decaying body of the One-Vow Buddha actually began to heal gradually.

Seeing this, Lan Yuyan was directly in despair.

This was Mo Qi's most powerful means, yet it couldn't kill the One-Vow Buddha.

In this battle, they might die.

This was Upper Nine Streams Immortal Technique, even it couldn't kill the One-Vow Buddha.

At this moment, Lan Yuyan was in despair.

She clearly realized the gap between herself and Chen Hai.

Before coming here, she always believed she belonged to the top-tier strong.

But ever since encountering Mo Lin and Mo Qi,

Lan Yuyan realized the truth this time.

She understood, in the end, she was far behind Mo Lin and the others.

Mo Lin and his group were the pinnacle of the younger generation.

At this moment, Lan Yuyan felt she was doomed.

The Upper Nine Streams Immortal Technique that Mo Qi used at the cost of fainting still couldn't eradicate Chen Hai.

Who else could defeat Chen Hai?