Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department Chapter 584 582: One Man's Strength Against the Celestial He

Feng Ge felt utterly useless at this mont.

This sense of powerlessness surged up in his heart instantly.

He could do nothing.

He could only pray in his heart that Mo Lin would be okay.

Liuer Mingxi didn't join the battle; she just watched coldly.

If Mo Lin died, she could simply take the mask.

If Mo Lin survived, it would prove that he was very strong.

Then she might be able to help Mo Lin with sothing.

From any perspective, this situation held no downside for Liuer Mingxi.

Qiu Yunshang coldly remarked as she watched Mo Lin being devoured by the yellow dragon, "Bla yourself for bringing this upon yourself."

At this mont, she truly believed Mo Lin was dood.

Even if it were Liuer Mingxi in his place, she would have difficulty surviving such a fierce attack.

Qiu Yunshang was pondering about how to explain today's events to Cui Ming.

Of course...assuming Cui Ming was still alive.

Gen Bin showed a hint of excitent, "Dead?

Finally dead.

Biting off more than he can chew."

A smug smile appeared on Gen Bin's face; he believed Mo Lin was bound to die.

Just when everyone thought Mo Lin was dead, sothing unexpected happened.

A silver-gray light slashed out, spreading from Mo Lin in all directions.

The Cyan Cloud Sword was forced back by the silver-gray Sword Qi, and the yellow dragon was instantly obliterated by the silvery light.

Liuer Mingxi's pupils constricted sharply, and she exclaid.

"Jingming Dao, is it the Sword Dao Skill of Dao Ancestor True Monarch Xu?

Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship?"

Liuer Mingxi had a look of disbelief; the event was too shocking for her.

"Jingming Dao, a major Daoist School, has existed for hundreds of years.

It's orthodox Daoism and can't be compared to any minor Daoism.

Jingming Dao originated during the Eastern Jin period.

No minor Daoisms like Celestial Heart Bureau that appeared halfway can be compared to it."

"Wasn't the Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship of Jingming Dao lost?

Why is it showing up here?

And why would it appear on soone as unremarkable as Mo Lin?"

Is Mo Lin a descendant of Jingming Dao?

Absolutely impossible.

Jingming Dao isn't in the East District, and it doesn't have any branches.

Mo Lin could never have had contact with the Daoist Sect of Jingming Dao.

True Monarch Xu was a Sword Immortal comparable to Lv Zu.

Moreover, True Monarch Xu was an existence that cultivated from humanity to immortality.

Qiu Yunshang frowned, "He didn't die from this?"

She never expected that Mo Lin would survive such an attack.

A thumb-sized sword scar appeared on Mo Lin's brow.

Mo Lin struggled to mobilize the Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship, feeling sowhat unaccustod.

The silver-gray Sword Qi enveloped Mo Lin, which was the power of the Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship.

Mo Lin gently raised his right hand, causing the Cyan Cloud Sword to tremble violently on the ground, then float in front of him.

At this mont, Mo Lin fully mastered the Cyan Cloud Sword.

"Plunge!"

Qiu Yunshang lost control of the Cyan Cloud Sword and suffered a significant backlash, spitting blood.

Mo Lin turned to look into the depths of the Celestial Heart Bureau and coldly said.

"I only want to kill these two people; I hope you don't ddle.

I don't want a massacre either."

Mo Lin had already sensed so people about to co out.

Upon hearing Mo Lin's words, the elders preparing to erge from the Celestial Heart Bureau restrained their auras.

Evidently, they didn't want things to beco too fraught with Mo Lin either.

Mo Lin gained control of the Cyan Cloud Sword with Jingming Exorcism Swordsmanship.

The Cyan Cloud Sword felt like a fierce tiger to Mo Lin.

With enough Sword Qi, it could be wielded.

It was a weapon of slaughter.

Mo Lin gently waved his finger.

The next mont, the Cyan Cloud Sword brushed past Qiu Yunshang's shoulder, slicing off her high ponytail.

Her hair fell over her shoulders.

At that mont, Qiu Yunshang seed to lose all her strength, slumping directly to the ground.

She stopped struggling.

The Nine Heavens Profound Lady Array couldn't defeat Mo Lin, she understood she had been beaten.

Mo Lin's two Divine Generals were still fighting the Nine Heavens Profound Lady Array.

The two Divine Generals' bodies faintly showed cracks.

"Dismantle the Nine Heavens Profound Lady Array." Mo Lin ordered Qiu Yunshang.

Qiu Yunshang waved her hand, and in the next mont, the Nine Heavens Profound Lady Array disappeared.

Mo Lin felt the pressure greatly reduced.

"None of you get involved in today's affair, after I'm dead, do not beco enemies with Mo Lin, nor seek revenge for ." Qiu Yunshang ordered the surrounding disciples.

Qiu Yunshang had given up resistance.

She had chosen the wrong path.

Mo Lin ignored Qiu Yunshang and turned toward Gen Bin.

Gen Bin's attitude was the opposite of Qiu Yunshang's.

"Destiny Technique."

Gen Bin was still making a last-ditch effort, forming seals with his hands to gather the Power of Destiny, which then surrounded Mo Lin.

At this mont, Heng General brandished the Demon-Subduing Pestle, smashing down before Mo Lin.

"Bang!"

The Power of Destiny was broken directly.

Then Heng General raised his right hand and firmly grasped Gen Bin's body.

"I am the Destined Person; I won't die," Gen Bin shouted through gritted teeth.

"Is that so?"

Mo Lin revealed a cold smile, commanding Heng General, "Crush him."

Then Heng General slowly tightened his fist.

Unexpectedly, Gen Bin's body was enveloped by the Power of Destiny, and no matter how much force Heng General used, he couldn't crush it.

Gen Bin saw this and smiled smugly.

"You see? I knew I couldn't die."

"Hahaha... You can't kill ."

The Power of Destiny seed alive, protecting Gen Bin.

Heng General had no choice but to release his grip, putting Gen Bin back on the ground.

Mo Lin approached Gen Bin slowly, and the Power of Destiny on Gen Bin gradually disappeared.

As killing intent surged in Mo Lin's heart, the Power of Destiny once again erged on Gen Bin.

This thing protected its master.

Mo Lin activated the Cyan Cloud Sword, slashing toward Gen Bin.

When the Cyan Cloud Sword was about two centiters from Gen Bin, the Power of Destiny shielded him once more.

Even the Cyan Cloud Sword couldn't cut him.

Seeing that Mo Lin couldn't break the Power of Destiny, the smile on Gen Bin's face grew brighter.

"Mo Lin, next ti we et, I'll tear you to pieces.

I'll kill everyone you know," Gen Bin threatened Mo Lin.

He was already thinking of how to escape.

Gen Bin was preparing the Power of Destiny to flee.

At that mont, Mo Lin placed his hand on Gen Bin's body.

In the next mont, Ghost Qi appeared from Mo Lin, enveloping Gen Bin instantly.

Ghost Qi began swallowing the Power of Destiny from Gen Bin's body.

Gen Bin clearly sensed his Power of Destiny fading and panicked.

"Get off!" Gen Bin yelled, trying to escape.

Ghost Qi, like vines, trapped Gen Bin.

Gen Bin wanted to escape, but his body wouldn't move.

He watched as the Power of Destiny was consud by Mo Lin's Ghost Qi.

More than half an hour passed before the Power of Destiny on Gen Bin completely disappeared.

Mo Lin had devoured all of his Power of Destiny.

Panic and fear filled Gen Bin's eyes.

The previously arrogant expression was gone.

"How can this be?

Why is this happening?"

He never imagined that Mo Lin would be able to devour his Power of Destiny.