Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department Chapter 343 341: Becoming a Nine-Colored Red Dust Immortal

Mo Lin saw through Lei Hu's cunning plan at a glance.

Mo Lin activated the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill, then spat out two small figures in black and white.

The two figures landed on the ground, then rapidly collided and grew larger.

Subsequently, they revealed their true forms.

Black and White Impermanence, Yin Spirits.

Black Impermanence, holding a black whip, White Impermanence, holding a white whip.

The surrounding ghosts, upon seeing Black and White Impermanence, were so frightened they staggered backward.

So of the more timid ghosts ran away imdiately.

The place was filled with ample Yin energy, allowing Mo Lin to summon Black and White Impermanence.

Black and White Impermanence charged toward Lei Hu.

Lei Hu could no longer remain calm as before.

With Black and White Impermanence, plus Nezha's Three-Headed Six-Ard Dharma Aspect.

He found it difficult to withstand despite his great prowess.

"Baihai City, help ." Lei Hu shouted towards Baihai City.

Baihai City had to make a move.

Baihai City leaped up, using the Eight-Color Wishing Power to directly charge toward Black and White Impermanence in the distance.

At the sa ti, the seven Ghost King Realm ghosts also took action.

These seven Ghost King Realm ghosts, at this mont, targeted Mo Lin.

The seven Ghost King Realm ghosts charged toward Mo Lin.

Mo Lin retreated backward, then used Dual-Colored Wishing Power to barely defend against the attacks of these seven ghosts.

Of course, it was just barely holding on.

If Lei Hu and Baihai City continued to delay, it would be very disadvantageous for Mo Lin.

After all, with Mo Lin's current state, it wasn't possible to maintain the Three-Headed Six-Ard Dharma Technique for long.

Mo Lin slowly took out the Yellow Springs Book.

The Yellow Springs Book contained over thirty thousand ghosts.

These ghosts were ones Mo Lin had previously captured in Jiangzhou Dao, Ghost Realm Fourth District.

"Worship ." Mo Lin commanded the ghosts in the Yellow Springs Book.

Thus, all thirty thousand-plus ghosts simultaneously worshiped Mo Lin.

At this ti, Mo Lin used Netherworld's Nether Fire as a dium.

Condensed a simple Dao Body with Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Then utilized this to gather Wish Power.

The massive Wish Power from over thirty thousand ghosts surged like a tide towards Mo Lin.

Instantly filling Mo Lin's body.

The Dual-Colored Wishing Power in front of Mo Lin began to transform.

The Dual-Colored Wishing Power gradually evolved into Three-Color Wishing Power.

Not only that, but the color of the Wish Power in Mo Lin's body was also changing.

From Three-Color Wishing Power transforming into Four-Color Wishing Power.

Baihai City watched from a distance, dumbfounded.

"What's happening?"

Baihai City exclaid in shock.

It was the first ti he saw soone able to enhance strength to such a degree.

This was Wish Power.

Wish Power required ghosts to worship to generate.

And as the level of the ghosts increased, the difficulty of generating Wish Power also increased.

Baihai City had spent years to possess Eight-Color Wishing Power,

Yet Mo Lin, in less than a few breaths, possessed Four-Color Wishing Power. It was beyond belief.

Even Lei Hu found it incredible.

The Wish Power around Mo Lin continued to change.

Five-Color Wishing Power.

Six-Color Wishing Power...

Seven-Color Wishing Power...

Eight-Color Wishing Power...

Baihai City's expression gradually froze.

The expression changed from astonishnt to despair.

In less than five minutes, Mo Lin actually possessed Eight-Color Wishing Power.

It was simply unfathomable.

Baihai City found it hard to accept.

He had taken years to gain Eight-Color Wishing Power.

Mo Lin took less than a few minutes to achieve it.

To Baihai City, it was like being struck by lightning.

He couldn't accept it.

Mo Lin had the Yellow Springs Book.

And with over thirty thousand loyal ghosts, he could freely extract the Wish Power he needed.

The Wish Power in front of Mo Lin gradually showed nine colors.

Nine-Color Wishing Power...

The mont Mo Lin beca a Nine-Color Red Dust Immortal, he stopped.

Mo Lin withdrew the Yellow Springs Book.

An imnse power resided within his body.

At that mont, Mo Lin felt as if he had been injected with adrenaline, filled with power.

It felt as if his strength was endless.

Mo Lin raised his hand, the Nine-Color Wishing Power gathered on his arm.

In the next mont, Mo Lin rushed towards a Ghost King.

The Ghost King didn't even have ti to dodge, and Mo Lin's punch hit the Ghost King hard, obliterating it instantly.

In the next mont, Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Nine-Color Wishing Power erged, forming a Nine-Color Wish Power Longsword in the air.

It slashed forward.

All seven Ghost Kings were slain.

When Baihai City saw that Mo Lin possessed Nine-Color Wishing Power, he felt extrely resentful.

"Why? Why are you able to possess Nine-Color Wishing Power?" Baihai City shouted at Mo Lin, full of indignation.

Mo Lin's mouth curled into a cold smile, and Netherworld's Nether Fire appeared on Mo Lin's right hand.

"Netherworld: Sea of Fire!"

Mo Lin used the Divine Fire Skill.

Purple flas spread in Mo Lin's hand, and in the next mont, the ground started to change.

Purple flas spread on the ground.

Everyone present stood atop the sea of fire.

"Divine Fire Skill?" Baihai City stared in surprise, "How can you possess the Divine Fire Skill?

Your Divine Fire wasn't awakened, was it?"

The mont Baihai City saw Mo Lin using the Divine Fire Skill, he was extrely shocked.

His eyes nearly popped out.

He had previously investigated Mo Lin's information.

Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire wasn't awakened.

Why did Mo Lin possess the Divine Fire Skill?

If the Divine Fire were awakened, it required godslaying.

When did Mo Lin slay a god?

Baihai City had a thousand, ten thousand reasons not to believe it in his heart.

Unfortunately, it was of no use.

The fact was clear.

Mo Lin not only possessed Netherworld's Nether Fire but also used the Divine Fire Skill.

Mo Lin gently waved his hand.

Purple flas surged from Netherworld's Nether Fire like waves, swallowing Baihai City directly.

Baihai City used Eight-Color Wishing Power to resist Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Unfortunately, it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

The Netherworld's Nether Fire was unstoppable, and the purple flas quickly penetrated Baihai City's skin, engulfing him entirely.

Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire wasn't like Cui Xinyun's Red Lotus Karmic Fire.

Cui Xinyun's Red Lotus Karmic Fire burned the soul.

Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire burned the physical body.

In less than a few minutes, Baihai City was completely consud by the flas, leaving only a skeleton.

Dead.

In the distance, Lei Hu looked pained.

He was completely suppressed by Black and White Impermanence.

When Lei Hu saw Mo Lin using the Divine Fire Skill.

At that mont, he was filled with despair.

"Ji Blood, save ." Lei Hu shouted toward Ji Blood in the distance.

Ji Blood disengaged from the battle with Yingying and quickly ca to Lei Hu's side, blocking Black and White Impermanence's attack.

"Mo Lin, it seems you were chosen for a reason, I admit you are very powerful."

With those words, Lei Hu intended to leave.

"Trying to leave?" Mo Lin said coldly to Lei Hu, "Do you think I'm a pushover?

You think you can kill as you please?

You think you can leave as you wish?

Do you take for a soft target to bully?"

Lei Hu didn't take Mo Lin seriously, "I want to leave, you can't stop ."

Although he wasn't a match for Mo Lin, he could escape from Mo Lin's grasp.

Even if Mo Lin had Yingying, he couldn't stop him.

"I said, you can't leave."

Mo Lin spoke coldly.

Mo Lin clasped his hands together.

Suddenly, a fierce wind whipped through the air.

The Yin wind swept over.

The surrounding little ghosts were so frightened they were weak in the knees and knelt on the ground.

Even the Cave Master Level ghosts kneeled, their heads pressed tightly against the ground, not daring to lift them.

As if they were fearing sothing.