Chapter 834 - 832: The Terrifying Presence Within the Ghost Vein

Chapter 834: Chapter 832: The Terrifying Presence Within the Ghost Vein

The entire sky is a blood-red color.

As if it were stained completely by fresh blood.

An oppressive atmosphere fills the air, suffocating everyone.

Perhaps because it has just broken free from its restraints.

The blood-red figure does not make any extra moves at this moment.

"Huang Qi, it’s time for you to fulfill the agreement."

A voice, like a crack of thunder, explodes in the air.

Huang Qi hears the voice and her face turns deathly pale.

She visibly trembles.

It’s a fear that penetrates deep into her bones, causing her body to quiver.

"How did you become so afraid?"

Cui Xinyun sneers at Huang Qi, "Where is your usual fearless attitude?"

Huang Qi squats on the ground; at this moment, she doesn’t even think about running away.

Like a chicken squatting on the ground, waiting to be caught at any moment.

She shows no intention of resistance.

This state is drastically different from her earlier struggle against the Eleven Immortals.

As different as night and day.

Totally two-faced.

"Huang Qi..." Cui Xinyun shouts loudly.

Huang Qi shivers violently and finally comes to her senses.

"It’s an agreement: when he appears, I return the power to him."

Huang Qi’s lips are pale, clenching her fists tightly, she says, "But I didn’t know he could really come out."

This was the deal when Huang Qi obtained the Purple Thunder Immortal Law with this Celestial God.

Actually, it wasn’t a deal Huang Qi made; it was a deal her lineage made with this Celestial God.

The deal was to get the Purple Thunder Immortal Law.

The price was to contribute herself once this Celestial God appears in the world.

Huang Qi never thought this Celestial God would actually come out.

She thought more than once that this Celestial God had long since died.

At the moment she saw this Celestial God, she felt fear deep in her bones.

"What a hell of an agreement." Cui Xinyun snorts coldly.

This sentence somewhat reassures Huang Qi.

The eleven Human Immortals fell, awakening the terrifying presence suppressed here.

This Celestial God is the Lord of War, Chiyou.

"Cui Xinyun, take her away." Mo Lin slowly says to Cui Xinyun.

For now, only Mo Lin still has the strength to stay behind.

"But..." Cui Xinyun looks at Mo Lin with a worried expression, concerned that Mo Lin isn’t a match for the Lord of War, Chiyou.

"I’m not a match for Chiyou."

Mo Lin speaks candidly.

He’s aware of his own capabilities.

In front of him is a terrifying presence at the same level as Nvwa.

Moreover, unlike Nvwa.

Nvwa is affected by Mo Lin, unable to exert her full power.

But the Lord of War, Chiyou, has no such restrictions.

He can freely unleash his full strength.

The Lord of War, Chiyou, hasn’t acted because he has just emerged.

He’s still familiarizing himself with this world.

As Mo Lin changes his tone, he continues, "Though I’m not Chiyou’s match, I can still escape from him."

Cui Xinyun nods, "Alright, be careful."

After speaking, Cui Xinyun hands a paper crane to Mo Lin and says again, "Contact me after you leave."

With that, Cui Xinyun takes Huang Qi and leaves directly.

At that moment, the Lord of War, Chiyou, takes action.

He raises his palm, and eleven flying swords shoot out in the direction of Cui Xinyun.

Mo Lin slowly raises his hand, and a black liquid Ghost Qi appears.

Then, Mo Lin raises his hand again, the liquid Ghost Qi condenses into a ghostly hand, striking forward.

"Bang!"

This strike directly blocks the eleven flying swords.

The Lord of War, Chiyou, shows a surprised expression.

"Ghost Spirit Body?

Yedou?"

The Lord of War, Chiyou, instantly discerns Mo Lin’s origin.

Mo Lin utilizes the power of the Ghost Spirit Body at this moment.

Mo Lin opens his arms, liquid Ghost Qi gathers behind him.

Mo Lin’s aura surges.

The Lord of War, Chiyou, waves his hand again.

The eleven flying swords in the air fly out, then converge into one enormous flying sword.

The flying sword is at least as tall as thirty-three buildings; this sword seems capable of slicing the entire Immortal Island open.

Even before the sword descends, Mo Lin feels immense pressure.

It’s as if a giant mountain is pressing down on Mo Lin.

As the flying sword draws closer, the terrifying pressure intensifies.

This makes Mo Lin momentarily breathless.

The fearsome pressure locks onto Mo Lin, leaving him nowhere to hide.

Feeling Mo Lin’s intent, Nvwa disappears and returns to Mo Lin’s body.

Her remaining outside caused Mo Lin to be unable to demonstrate more power.

With Nvwa back inside, Mo Lin can fully unleash his power.

"Ghost Vein!"

Mo Lin raises his hand, Ghost Qi like a vast ocean.

It flows out, centering around Mo Lin.

This scene is like a dam collapsing.

Ghost Qi gushes forth.

The entire Immortal Island is covered by the dense Ghost Qi.

The Ghost Vein envelops the entire Immortal Island.

One can feel several terrifying auras within the Ghost Vein.

The Ghost Vein flows outwards, winding around the impending descending flying sword.

"Boom..."

The two forces collide.

Inside the Ghost Vein, some presence opens its eyes.

She suddenly takes action.

"Boom!"

The flying sword that was about to descend trembles violently.

It suffers a heavy blow and splits apart again.

The flying swords fall to the ground.

"Pfft!"

Mo Lin spits blood instantly.

This feeling is similar to summoning Nvwa previously.

In an instant, all the Nether Qi in Mo Lin’s body is depleted.

Currently, Mo Lin is in the Netherlord Realm.

Even in a fight, he has never exhausted his Nether Qi.

Mo Lin has no idea why; he thought using the Ghost Vein consumed so much energy.

The Lord of War, Chiyou, watches Mo Lin blankly, lost in thought.

Meanwhile, Mo Lin seizes the opportunity to retreat and quickly leaves.

The Ghost Vein returns entirely to Mo Lin’s body; as he flees, he glances back now and then.

Once he confirms the Lord of War, Chiyou, isn’t chasing, Mo Lin finally breathes a sigh of relief.

After an unknown time, Mo Lin leaves Immortal Island.

Throughout, Mo Lin doesn’t dare pause.

Back in the South District, Mo Lin finally rests for a while.

Mo Lin leans against a wall for a short rest to recover his Nether Qi.

After his Nether Qi is restored, Mo Lin takes out the paper crane Cui Xinyun gave him earlier.

Mo Lin gently unfolds the paper crane.

The crane, as if alive, flaps its wings, floating in front of Mo Lin, leading the way.

Following the crane, Mo Lin walks forward for about thirty minutes.

Arriving at a Daoist Temple.

This temple is familiar to Mo Lin; it’s South Wind Daoist Temple.

Mo Lin visited here once before.

Huang Qi lies on a bed with someone bandaging her wounds.

She seems to have fallen into a coma.

Cui Xinyun leans against a wall.

"You’ve come..." Cui Xinyun slowly speaks as she sees Mo Lin.

"Hmm." Mo Lin nods.

"Some things happened to me.

Now I am a State Preceptor, and I have a disciple.

My disciple is a princess."

Cui Xinyun asks Mo Lin slowly, "And you?

It’s been a long time; you seem a bit older."

"Who says I’m old... I’m still young!" Mo Lin retorts immediately.

Rather than aging, it’s that he’s experienced too many things.

Both his mindset and his approach have changed somewhat.

"State Preceptor? The Retro Kingdom next door?"

When Mo Lin arrived in the South District, he knew there was a Retro Kingdom next to it.

That kingdom also produces Immortal Coins.