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Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 445 - 443: An Immortal-Level Immortal Cultivator?
Ling Qiaoqiao led a group of people preparing to leave Hongzhou, seeking a safe place.
Currently, Hongzhou has been invaded by Evil Spirits, and if we don’t leave, everyone will die here.
Ling Qiaoqiao’s face showed a tired expression, not knowing how long it has been since she last slept peacefully.
"What about those who went to eradicate the Evil Spirits?" Mo Lin asked Ling Qiaoqiao.
A half month ago, at least three thousand cultivators gathered in Hongzhou, organizing teams to eradicate Evil Spirits.
Back then, Mo Lin also joined the squad to eradicate Evil Spirits.
Later, everyone in Mo Lin’s team died, leaving only Mo Lin alive.
"They’re all dead."
Recalling the eradication of Evil Spirits, a glint of murderous intent flashed deep in Ling Qiaoqiao’s eyes, and she coldly said, "What eradication of Evil Spirits, I think it was merely a trap set by the Gen Family."
Back then, many righteous figures gathered in Hongzhou, determined to eradicate Evil Spirits and restore peace to the mortal world.
But who would have thought, the Gen Family never acted.
The eradication of Evil Spirits was originally planned by the Gen Family, yet they never actually took action.
Recently, the battle at Linju County.
The mortal world, led by Dao Wuxuan, fought against Evil Spirits, seeking Gen Family’s help.
The Gen Family agreed verbally to help, but in reality, they exerted no effort.
Resulting in a disastrous defeat at Linju County.
Countless cultivators were killed or wounded.
Only Ling Qiaoqiao, with a group of people, managed to escape.
As for Dao Wuxuan, he is now trapped in Linju County.
"Mo Lin, you are also an exceptional talent, come with us, dying in Hongzhou is not worth it." Ling Qiaoqiao urged Mo Lin again.
"I cannot leave, I must seek revenge on the Gen Family." Mo Lin’s attitude was resolute.
He absolutely cannot leave Hongzhou.
"Not only do you hold grudges against the Gen Family, we all do."
Ling Qiaoqiao continued to persuade Mo Lin: "As long as the green mountains are retained, there will be no fears of running out of firewood, revenge can be sought later.
The primary issue now is survival."
"No worries, I have my own plans." Mo Lin calmly said to Ling Qiaoqiao.
Seeing she couldn’t persuade Mo Lin, Ling Qiaoqiao stopped wasting her breath.
A fierce wind swept through the air.
Immortal Qi surged.
The moment Ling Qiaoqiao sensed the Immortal Qi, her expression instantly froze.
"They’re coming... is the Gen Family really so cold-blooded?
Do they really want to kill everyone here?" Ling Qiaoqiao shouted angrily.
Three young figures appeared ahead.
One woman and two men.
The woman, dressed in all white, stood prominently at the forefront.
When this woman saw Mo Lin, she paused, then quickly regained her composure.
Mo Lin knew this woman.
She is the Fox Spirit, whom Mo Lin promised to help break free from the Gen Family’s control.
Mo Lin hadn’t met the other two men.
One man was burly and stout, with a robust physique.
His face was covered with dense hair, his frame burly, arms thicker than a bowl’s rim.
He left deep footprints as he walked.
The other man was covered in a black cloth, concealing his appearance.
"These two are Gen Family’s Immortal Cultivators, one called Fox Spirit, the other named Xu Wuji."
Ling Qiaoqiao explained to Mo Lin: "They are likely sent by the Gen Family to ambush us."
Two?
Clearly, there were three people in front of them, why did Ling Qiaoqiao say two?
Mo Lin was a bit puzzled, but he didn’t pursue the question.
"Mo Lin, I’ll hold off these two, can you protect these people and lead them away safely?" Ling Qiaoqiao asked Mo Lin in a low voice.
She wasn’t sure about Mo Lin’s capability.
But here, Mo Lin was the only one uninjured, so Ling Qiaoqiao could only place her hope on him.
Mo Lin glanced around, estimating there were about three thousand people.
Rescuing everyone safely was too difficult.
"I know you’re not obligated to save them, but I’m willing to give you the Destined Person’s fate, pleading for you to save them."
As the words fell, Ling Qiaoqiao directly knelt in front of Mo Lin.
"I’m begging you, save these people."
Actually, Ling Qiaoqiao didn’t have to save this group.
She could escape herself.
But for some reason, she didn’t flee.
Compared to Ling Qiaoqiao’s righteousness, the Gen Family seemed particularly cold-blooded.
The mortal world suffered, and not only did the Gen Family not offer help, they even turned against it, aiding Evil Spirits in hunting down these cultivators.
Such evil deeds.
"Why do you want to save them?" Mo Lin suddenly wanted to ask this question.
"I’m the Destined Person, the greater the power, the greater the responsibility.
Everyone has the right to live, I want them to live." Ling Qiaoqiao gave a very sincere answer.
These were her true thoughts.
Perhaps, Zhong Yangxi shared the same idea.
Or maybe those dead cultivators had similar thoughts.
"We can’t escape, the only way is to kill them to leave." Mo Lin was calmer than Ling Qiaoqiao.
Given the current situation, either the opponents die, or Mo Lin and his group die.
Trying to escape with everyone was unrealistic.
Ling Qiaoqiao quickly calmed down, understanding that Mo Lin’s words were logical.
Xu Wuji coldly stared at Mo Lin, beckoned with his fingers, and sneered: "Come out and meet your death."
Mo Lin took a step first, ready to battle Xu Wuji.
"You’re not his opponent, step back."
At that moment, Ling Qiaoqiao waved her hand, stopping Mo Lin from engaging.
Ling Qiaoqiao wielded her right hand, Immortal Qi surging, rushing towards Xu Wuji.
Xu Wuji displayed a cold smile, drawing a pitch-black longsword with his right hand.
He wielded the sword, fighting against Ling Qiaoqiao.
Mo Lin was shocked by Xu Wuji’s tactics.
Xu Wuji was strong, his pitch-black longsword overwhelming Ling Qiaoqiao.
Although Xu Wuji was an Immortal Cultivator, he wasn’t bound by the three major sects.
Thus, he wasn’t constrained by Immortal Cultivator rules.
Ling Qiaoqiao belonged to the Nine Heavens Fox Immortal lineage.
After constant battles recently, Ling Qiaoqiao’s Immortal Qi was depleted, making her no match for Xu Wuji.
"Spurt!"
Blood splattered mid-air, Ling Qiaoqiao’s right arm slashed with an over-a-foot-long wound, blood splattering onto the ground.
Ling Qiaoqiao retreated helplessly, shouting at Mo Lin: "Stop watching and quickly escape."
After clashing, Ling Qiaoqiao realized Xu Wuji’s strength.
She no longer hoped Mo Lin could take everyone away safely.
Mo Lin could flee alone.
Mo Lin stood as if he hadn’t heard Ling Qiaoqiao’s call, standing straight in place without any sign of escaping.
"Step back, I’ll handle him." Mo Lin took a step forward, gently speaking to Ling Qiaoqiao.
"Even I can’t match him, it’s impossible for you to defeat Xu Wuji."
Ling Qiaoqiao urged: "Stop seeking death, escape quickly."
Without rebuttal, Mo Lin charged straight at Xu Wuji.
Witnessing Mo Lin’s adamant determination to face danger, Ling Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth in anger.
She had never seen someone as stubborn as Mo Lin.
Isn’t this asking for death?
Mo Lin unleashed Immortal Technique, Immortal Qi swirling around him, charging at Xu Wuji.
"Immortal Technique, Snake Immortal."
Mo Lin merged his forefinger and middle finger, coldly uttering the words.
A massive serpent shadow appeared.
The gigantic serpent shadow obscured the sky, ferociously biting towards Xu Wuji.
This display of Immortal Technique shocked Ling Qiaoqiao.
"Just like me? An Inviting Immortal Level Immortal Cultivator?"







