Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 484 - 482: Fighting Seven Immortal Cultivators

Chapter 484: Chapter 482: Fighting Seven Immortal Cultivators

"Such a person is born a genius; we ordinary people can’t compare," Jia Li said to Mo Lin again, slowly.

Although Mo Lin had never crossed paths with Wan Foli, from the expressions of the immortal cultivators around them, one could sense Wan Foli’s terror.

Wan Foli’s matter was just a small interlude, and Mo Lin’s mind wasn’t focused on him at all.

"Do you know where the mysterious person with the spirit pill is?" Mo Lin asked Jia Li slowly.

Jia Li glanced at his watch and said slowly to Mo Lin, "He said he’d come at three. It’s already two-thirty; he’ll be here soon."

Jia Li pointed at the surrounding immortal cultivators and said slowly, "These people are all waiting for that mysterious person."

Mo Lin glanced at the surrounding immortal cultivators, about twenty or so in total.

Some people leaned against the wall, some crouched on the ground, others sat on the steps.

Everyone kept their distance from each other.

To appear here when the prohibition on immortal cultivators has been lifted, one must have some degree of strength.

If you weren’t strong, you wouldn’t dare to appear here.

Everyone was just waiting for that mysterious person.

"Do you know about spirit pills?" an immortal cultivator asked.

Mentioning the word spirit pill caused all the immortal cultivators present to show subtle expressions.

"I’ve heard it is made from evil spirits, that’s why it’s called a spirit pill," a middle-aged man explained.

"That mysterious person seems to be from the Gen Family in Hongzhou and reportedly has over a dozen spirit pills."

"I’ve heard there are many evil spirits appearing in Hongzhou, so it’s not surprising to use them to refine spirit pills."

"Those spirit pills, if we immortal cultivators take them, can increase our Immortal Qi and enhance our strength. The benefits are countless," another immortal cultivator added.

Listening to their conversation, one could feel their desire for the spirit pills.

Mo Lin stood in the corner with Jia Li.

Waiting for the mysterious person to appear.

About half an hour passed.

A man wearing a leather jacket and a black baseball cap slowly appeared.

This man had a pungent smell of blood about him.

He carried a peculiar long sword with a serrated chain behind him.

Mo Lin’s gaze immediately locked onto this middle-aged man.

Mo Lin hadn’t seen him when he was at the Gen Family before.

"You all want the spirit pill?" the man in the leather jacket asked the crowd.

"Yes, we want the spirit pill," one immortal cultivator responded first.

"Alright, follow me to deal with a man called Mo Lin. As long as you help, I’ll give each of you a spirit pill," the leather jacket man said coldly.

"Who knows if your spirit pills are real?" an immortal cultivator questioned the leather jacket man.

At least the authenticity of the spirit pill needs to be determined.

Otherwise, what if they’re deceived?

This is a matter of life and death, so caution is essential.

The man in the leather jacket opened his pocket, taking out a wooden box.

As the box opened, a strange aroma wafted out.

This scent wasn’t exactly fragrant, but it had a faint similarity to a fragrance.

Anyway, it was Mo Lin’s first time smelling this scent.

Mo Lin had a question in his mind: Where did these spirit pills come from?

Could it be that the Gen Family wants to open the Underworld Dao to use those evil spirits for alchemy?

Alchemy is an evil technique; how could the Gen Family be involved in alchemy?

Mo Lin was a bit puzzled for a moment.

"These elixirs are real. If you’re willing to follow me to Hongzhou to deal with Mo Lin, each of you will receive a pill. I won’t break my word," the leather jacket man said again.

Just from smelling the scent, the people present could discern that the elixirs weren’t fake.

"Alright, I’ll go with you," an immortal cultivator who was sitting on the ground slowly stood up, dusting off as he expressed his decision.

"I’ll go," another man said, also following suit.

"I’m going..."

"I’ll go too."

In less than a minute, over ten immortal cultivators had expressed their willingness to go to Hongzhou with the leather jacket man.

"I only have ten spirit pills, I need only ten people, immortal level cultivators, to accompany me to Hongzhou," the leather jacket man set his conditions.

Not every immortal cultivator could go to Hongzhou with him.

He sifted through the crowd, leaving only ten immortal cultivators.

Mo Lin was certain, even if this person wasn’t from the Gen Family, he was definitely here to help them.

He absolutely couldn’t let the man take these immortal cultivators away, or it would be a significant hidden danger for Mo Lin.

Mo Lin’s figure leaped, the Netherworld’s Nether Fire coiled around Mo Lin’s hand as he charged at the leather jacket man.

The leather jacket man’s response was swift. He drew the giant tooth sword from his back, striking it hard against Mo Lin’s hand, forcing him back.

"Mo Lin..."

At that moment, the leather jacket man’s eyes instantly filled with bloodshot tears, his face rife with hatred.

"You killed my master, and I’ll make you pay with your life," Yang Wu roared like a wild beast gone mad.

His master was Gen Shuanglong, who died at Mo Lin’s hands.

Yang Wu had been adopted by Gen Shuanglong since childhood. Although Gen Shuanglong was his master, Yang Wu always saw him as a father.

He was here to rally people for revenge against Mo Lin.

The enmity was clear, nothing more needed saying.

It all depended on skill; whoever survived was the one with strength.

Once Mo Lin learned about his enmity with Yang Wu, he immediately understood that today’s battle would end with one person’s death.

"This is Mo Lin. As long as you join me in killing him, I’ll give each of you a spirit pill," Yang Wu said slowly to the ten immortal cultivators beside him.

These spirit pills were initially intended for himself.

When Yang Wu learned that his master was killed by Mo Lin, he changed his plans. He wanted to use these spirit pills as payment, teaming up with the immortal cultivators to kill Mo Lin.

The ten immortal cultivators exchanged glances, nodding in agreement before all attacking simultaneously.

All ten were immortal level cultivators.

These ten were surrounded by Immortal Qi.

They hailed from the Giant Spirit Power Immortal line and the Nine Heavens Fox Immortal line.

Mo Lin didn’t back down, showcasing his strength, as bright red Immortal Qi emerged and a shadow of a snake loomed behind him.

Seeing that Mo Lin was from the Star Constellation Snake Immortal Mansion, a young man immediately voiced a slow statement: "He’s from the same mansion as me, I abstain."

"I’m out too, I don’t want the spirit pill," another Star Constellation Snake Immortal lineage cultivator said.

Of the ten, only one from the Star Constellation Snake Immortal line remained.

If he didn’t quit, it wouldn’t look good, even though the prohibition was now lifted.

Not attacking fellow sect cultivators was something everyone agreed on.

This cultivator raised his left hand and stated, "I’m out too."

These three were from the Star Constellation Snake Immortal line, and seeing that Mo Lin was as well, they chose to exit.

After all, with Mo Lin from the same mansion, killing someone from the same line would ruin one’s reputation.

And now that the prohibition was broken, the three-system immortal cultivators banded together for support.

Not attacking the same sect’s immortal cultivators was something everyone silently agreed upon.

The battlefield now had seven immortal cultivators left.

Mo Lin didn’t flinch, ready to single-handedly take on seven immortal cultivators.