Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department-Chapter 617 - 615: Xin Ziruo Sacrifices Her Arm to Survive

Anyone comes here and shouts for battle, where is the dignity of the divine?

This is also why Xin Ziruo has never made a move against Mo Lin.

She's not wary of Mo Lin, she's mainly worried about invoking the wrath of the divine.

If the god before them becomes enraged, those causing trouble here will definitely be expelled.

By then, no one will gain any advantage.

This is also why the surrounding people were so shocked to see Mo Lin causing trouble.

Mo Lin is absolutely the first in history to dare to make a move at the place of Seasonal Coins.

"Mo Lin, don't think I'm afraid of you, I just don't want to fight you here," Xin Ziruo reprimanded Mo Lin.

Mo Lin's eyes filled with a blood-red glint.

His rage erupted forth.

He once again swung the Cyan Cloud Sword towards Xin Ziruo.

The sword light spread throughout the air.

Everyone around retreated backward to prevent getting affected.

"Jingming Daoism's people?" someone recognized Mo Lin's method and exclaimed.

"How did Jingming Daoism produce someone who doesn't understand the rules?"

"Is this person mentally ill or something?"

"I guess he's just not right in the head."

You can't blame these people for calling Mo Lin abnormal.

After all, a normal person wouldn't do this.

Xin Ziruo was locked on by the sword light at this time, with nowhere to hide, she could only brace herself and intercept Mo Lin's strike.

Xin Ziruo was knocked back by the sword light.

She frowned and wanted to take action but hesitated as she glanced at the divine figure in the distance.

Xin Ziruo gritted her teeth and let out a cold snort, "Lunatic."

Just as Mo Lin was about to make a move again, a bellowing voice came.

"Stop this nonsense.."

The voice boomed like thunder.

At that instant, everyone clutched their ears.

Mo Lin was also shocked by the volume, causing him to tremble.

"If you dare continue this ruckus, I will strip you of your qualification for Seasonal Coins."

The voice was deafening.

Upon hearing this, a smug smile appeared on Xin Ziruo's lips.

"You want revenge, come on then."

Xin Ziruo opened her arms, provoking Mo Lin: "Come... kill me. Kill me...

I designed your downfall on the Great Spirit Mountain, ruined your three shares of fortune, aren't you angry?

I killed several of your friends, don't you hate me?"

Mo Lin knew Xin Ziruo was deliberately provoking him, of course.

She wanted him to create a scene, then get expelled and lose his spot for Seasonal Coins.

Mo Lin coldly stared at Xin Ziruo.

"Yun Xue'xue is your friend, right?"

Xin Ziruo smirked at Mo Lin: "If I'm correct, she shouldn't have much time left."

"I'll be honest, I set her up.

I tricked her senior brother into thinking she was your Disaster Blocker when there was nothing of the sort.

I just want to kill Yun Xue'xue."

The motive for revealing this event was to provoke Mo Lin further.

Xin Ziruo smiled faintly, her voice laced with malice: "I didn't lie to you."

"What did she do to offend you? Why harm her?" Mo Lin asked Xin Ziruo, enunciating each word through gritted teeth.

As Mo Lin's words fell, he clenched his fists tightly, his nails embedding into his flesh with blood trailing down his fingers.

"She didn't offend me, but she made a mistake."

Xin Ziruo continued calmly: "Her mistake was getting too close to you.

Someone so powerful, being so close to you, who wouldn't be cautious?

Whenever I think about having such a formidable person beside you, it keeps me up at night.

I couldn't leave her alive.

With her supporting you in the East District, who could kill you?"

Simply put, she feared the powerful allies around Mo Lin.

He alone was not intimidating, but with powerful allies, it became problematic.

She also knew Yun Xue'xue was a chess piece placed by Mo Lin's elder sister.

That's why she sought to eliminate Yun Xue'xue.

As to why it was revealed then, it was just to infuriate Mo Lin.

Others might not understand Mo Lin's temperament, but Xin Ziruo knew him too well.

As Mo Lin's aura rose, it was evident the divine figure above paid intense attention to him.

"If you dare make another move, I will cast you out."

The terrifying voice rang again.

Undoubtedly, this was a warning for Mo Lin.

Restrain himself?

Too stifling.

Not restrain?

If he made a move, he would indeed lose his qualification for Seasonal Coins.

At this moment, Mo Lin felt overwhelmed with frustration.

"You intend to kill me, don't you? Act then!"

Xin Ziruo continued provoking Mo Lin, "I've done so much against you, do you not want revenge at all?"

Knowing she was goading him, Mo Lin still found it hard to hold back.

Mo Lin felt the intense gaze of the divine figure on him.

Mo Lin pondered if he could deliver a fatal blow to Xin Ziruo.

If he acted, it had to end fatally.

"Impudent!"

The divine figure instantly sensed Mo Lin's intent to act and shouted.

The response was incredibly swift.

Just as Mo Lin conceived the idea of making a move, the divine entity reacted, with an enormous hand descending upon Mo Lin.

The people around didn't even have time to react.

Mo Lin hadn't managed to act yet, and already his thoughts had been detected.

Even Xin Ziruo reacted quickly; the moment the divine figure acted, she immediately realized Mo Lin was going to take action against her.

Xin Ziruo wasn't angry; instead, she smiled.

A truly stupid creature.

Xin Ziruo offered no resistance, for the divine of Seasonal Coins had intervened, and Mo Lin was surely doomed.

This is, after all, a god.

But what happened next took Xin Ziruo by surprise.

The enormous hand stopped mid-air.

A slender azure silhouette charged forward, a delicate finger stopping the divine blow.

Terror swept through, forcing everyone back several meters.

No one wasn't amazed, no one wasn't shocked.

This was a strike from the divine being, and it was blocked.

Who could believe it?

Xin Ziruo's eyes widened in disbelief.

She had thought if Mo Lin didn't die, he'd certainly be gravely injured.

This result was the only one unexpected to her. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

Blocking a divine strike...

Nvwa's figure appeared in the air the moment she intervened.

A spurt of blood erupted from Mo Lin's mouth.

Nvwa was expending Mo Lin's power.

At this moment, Mo Lin didn't use the Cyan Cloud Sword or Netherworld's Nether Fire.

The pitch-black Ghost Qi enveloped Mo Lin like armor.

This was the power of the Ghost Spirit Body.

Mo Lin's silhouette instantly appeared before Xin Ziruo.

Xin Ziruo's pupils contracted sharply; she never imagined Mo Lin could block a divine strike.

She hadn't even prepared a defensive stance.

Seeing Mo Lin rush forward, attempting to fend him off was too late for Xin Ziruo.

Mo Lin was less than a meter away from her.

Xin Ziruo clenched her teeth, waving an arm to block Mo Lin.

Mo Lin seized Xin Ziruo's arm and forcefully yanked it.

"Swoosh..."

Xin Ziruo's left arm was torn off by Mo Lin, with flesh clinging at the shoulder, the blood pouring onto the ground.

It wasn't that Xin Ziruo wasn't strong.

She simply hadn't expected Mo Lin to rush at her.

At this moment, it was as though someone unarmed was trying to defend against an armed assailant, entirely helpless.

If Xin Ziruo had been prepared, with her Five Viscera Concealing Immortal Technique, she wouldn't have ended up so pathetic.

Xin Ziruo was also decisive, sacrificing an arm to buy herself a bit of time.