Chapter 819 - 817: Severing All Ill-Fated Bonds

Chapter 819: Chapter 817: Severing All Ill-Fated Bonds

Red Rock City.

"Boom!"

A beam of light fell from the sky and struck the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The dust dispersed, revealing two figures on the ground.

Six-Eared Mingyue’s face turned pale, having just activated the teleportation array, which took a considerable toll on her.

At the center of Red Rock City.

There stood a tower.

A pitch-black tower standing at the center.

The tower was shrouded in Ghost Qi, as if something was trying to break out from within it.

This was Qian the Third’s treasure, the Ghost-Suppressing Tower.

Mo Lin clearly felt his ghost was trapped inside the Ghost-Suppressing Tower.

"Leave the rest to me, you stay here." Mo Lin said gently to Six-Eared Mingyue.

Six-Eared Mingyue had almost exhausted her energy earlier in the Cloud Sea.

She had just activated the teleportation magic again, almost depleting her strength.

Even if she followed, she couldn’t be of much help.

Six-Eared Mingyue wanted to protest; she took a step forward but her leg gave way, and she nearly collapsed onto the ground.

At that moment, she realized she had completely exhausted her energy.

Now she could barely help at all.

Left with no choice, she sat aside, watching Mo Lin’s silhouette disappear before her eyes.

Six-Eared Mingyue’s eyes flashed with realization; she took out a paper crane from her pocket.

She then whispered something to the paper crane.

Soon, a golden light lit up on the paper crane, which then transformed into a golden light and flew towards the direction of the Six-Eared Race.

She was calling for help.

....

Ghost-Suppressing Tower.

Chen Xi’s body was now broken and unable to endure.

She had to resist the True Martial Ghost Refining Array while fending off Qian the Third’s Nether Qi attacks.

Even an immortal ghost couldn’t withstand this terrifying offensive.

Moreover, her state was being suppressed by the Ghost-Suppressing Tower.

"In a moment, I’ll self-destruct, causing the Ghost-Suppressing Tower to shake."

Bing Yu slowly said to Chen Xi, "I’ll do my best to help you escape."

As she finished speaking, Bing Yu prepared to self-destruct.

"Self-destruct? Dream on!"

Qian the Third immediately saw through Bing Yu’s intentions, snorted coldly.

Nether Qi surged from his hand, forming a pitch-black long whip.

The whip suddenly lashed at Bing Yu’s body.

"Snap!"

The sound was deafening.

Bing Yu’s Ghost Qi was dispersed; her body prepared for self-destruction was forcibly beaten back to its original form.

Bing Yu was a Yin Spirit level ghost, with dense Ghost Qi.

Self-destructing was too wasteful; using her for refinement was the best.

That’s why Qian the Third stopped Bing Yu from self-destructing.

"Refine it!"

Zhen Lingling snorted coldly; the True Martial Ghost Refining Array spun fiercely.

A golden light enveloped Bing Yu, preparing to refine her.

Bing Yu showed a pained expression, as the Ghost Qi on her body slowly dissipated, and her body showed signs of splitting.

"Boom!"

A purple-blue sword light slashed against the Ghost-Suppressing Tower.

The Ghost-Suppressing Tower trembled violently.

The True Martial Ghost Refining Array that had been operating suddenly stopped.

"Boom!"

The door to the first layer of the True Ghost Tower was cut open by someone wielding a sword.

Feeling this familiar aura, Chen Xi was suddenly shocked.

"Lord Mo Lin.."

"Lord Mo Lin, you’ve finally arrived."

"Lord Mo Lin, you’re finally here."

Voices of grievance echoed.

Mo Lin’s heart felt sour.

The air was filled with the scent of ghosts being refined.

Chen Xi’s figure was weak.

Bing Yu was even more broken, nearly refined.

In the distance, Hong Ye lay in the corner, her Ghost Qi gone.

A surge of anger ran from Mo Lin’s sole straight to his chest.

Qian the Third saw the purple-blue treasure sword in Mo Lin’s hand, exclaiming.

"Purple and Blue Treasure Sword?"

Anyone who saw the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword reacted with such surprise, nearly identical to Qian the Third’s.

Mo Lin’s gaze swept past Qian the Third and lingered on Zhen Lingling.

Zhen Lingling stood on the seventh floor, her cold eyes meeting Mo Lin’s.

"Damn... came so soon." Zhen Lingling cursed seeing Mo Lin arrive.

If Mo Lin had arrived a moment later, she would have refined all the ghosts here.

"Why?" Mo Lin tightly clenched his fist, speaking to Zhen Lingling.

"I have no grudge against you, I saved your life several times.

Is this how you repay me?"

"You saved my life several times and think you can control me forever?"

"Is this the kind of thing you plan to carry for a lifetime?" Zhen Lingling said coldly.

"Previously in Beihai, the Ghost-eating Yaksha encountered had ties with you?

Now you aim to refine my ghosts, why target me?

Not to mention I was kind to you, have I done anything to wrong you?" Mo Lin tightly gripped the Purple and Blue Treasure Sword’s hilt, questioning Zhen Lingling.

"You have." Zhen Lingling replied coldly.

"When have I wronged you?"

"You saved me, that was wronging me."

Zhen Lingling raised her right hand, pointing at Mo Lin, rebuking: "Back at the Great Spirit Mountain, if you hadn’t stopped the True Martial Emperor’s divinity from possessing me, I would have ascended to immortality."

"I didn’t need your rescue at all; saving me repeatedly is wronging me."

"Heh..."

Mo Lin let out a self-deprecating laugh.

He had saved Zhen Lingling out of goodwill, only to be accused of wronging her.

One must know, when Mo Lin saved Zhen Lingling.

Zhen Lingling was grateful and almost knelt to thank Mo Lin.

Who would have thought, Mo Lin saved Zhen Lingling only to err in saving?

"My actions against you are simply to sever the ill-fated ties between us.

Today, as I refine your ghosts, I’ll sever the bond with you."

Zhen Lingling said coldly to Mo Lin: "As long as you don’t stop me, I won’t be your enemy."

Zhen Lingling had done all this to sever their bond.

"What if I want to save my ghosts?" Mo Lin asked Zhen Lingling.

Zhen Lingling took a deep breath, a glint of killing intent flashed in her eyes, "Then I’ll have to kill you here."

The killing intent was intense; Zhen Lingling wasn’t joking.

In the distance, Qian the Third was meditating.

He had absorbed some ghost power and took the final step, understanding the Lifebound Ghost Technique.

"If I’m not mistaken, you must have had a fierce battle in the Cloud Sea.

How much strength do you have now?"

"Save your ghosts? You can barely protect yourself now." Zhen Lingling snorted coldly at Mo Lin.

Behind Zhen Lingling stood a man wearing a white mask.

"Zhen Lingling, kill Mo Lin directly, completely sever the ill-fated ties between you two.

After this, there will be no more bonds." The masked man reminded Zhen Lingling.

Zhen Lingling thought for a moment and then responded, "Alright."

She did all these things just to sever the ill-fated ties with Mo Lin.

Zhen Lingling raised her hand; True Martial Dao Qi gathered into a long sword.

The next moment, Zhen Lingling swung the long sword to kill Mo Lin.

Mo Lin raised his palm.

Using the Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill.

All around, ghosts transformed into black Ghost Qi, pouring into Mo Lin’s body.

Mo Lin’s initially weak aura gradually recovered.

All the ghosts at this moment were pouring into Mo Lin’s body.

"Zhen Lingling, do you think I have a good temper?

Or do you think I’m easy to bully?

Do you really believe you’re invincible as the True Martial Emperor?"

Mo Lin pointed at Zhen Lingling’s face, rebuking: "You want to sever the ties between us.

I’ll fulfill your wish.

Today I must kill you."

The bonds of the past were gone the moment Zhen Lingling tried to refine Mo Lin’s ghosts.

No matter what reason or purpose Zhen Lingling had.

Mo Lin was determined to kill her today.