Catching Ghosts as Head of Yin Department

A deity stained with human blood can only be called an Evil God.

A True God would never use such methods.

Mo Lin was already at a massive disadvantage in terms of aura.

Just now, Sudhana had killed at least a dozen people.

His lifespan increased by over six hundred years, perhaps even more.

Mo Lin's Dao Practice was only over a thousand years.

How could he compare?

The lifespan an Evil Cultivator possesses is akin to Dao Practice.

Just as Sudhana said, all the people in Xu Yue City are his "food."

When needed, he would consume this food.

Mo Lin couldn't compare to him at all.

"I won't kill everyone here; I'll raise them, and when needed, I'll kill them," Sudhana said with a smile.

At this moment, his smile seemed so sinister to Mo Lin.

How is this any different from raising pigs and cattle?

"Mo Lin, let's go." A man from the Celestial Sect pulled Mo Lin's hand, urging him to leave.

"We can't leave." Mo Lin suddenly realized something.

He had a reason he couldn't leave.

"Why?" The man asked Mo Lin curiously.

Mo Lin pointed at Sudhana in front of him and said again.

"He must be eliminated today."

"Why? We're struggling to protect ourselves; shouldn't we leave first?" The man was very confused.

"This guy is an Evil God; his target isn't just the small Xu Yue City. If left to develop, his next target could be other districts, and then he'll gradually devour all surrounding areas."

The man fell silent. Mo Lin wasn't wrong; the Sudhana before them was no True God.

He is an Evil God, and to him, humans are just food.

"And one more thing: now is his weakest time, the best chance to kill him."

This was Mo Lin's crucial reason for not leaving.

Now was the perfect opportunity to kill Sudhana.

If they left today,

the next time they met, Sudhana would definitely be at a new height.

There would be no chance to kill him again.

"Aren't you from the powerful Celestial Sect? Go and gather reinforcements." Mo Lin slowly said to the man.

"What about you?" The man asked Mo Lin.

"I'll stay here and hold him off." Mo Lin slowly replied.

"Alright."

The man understood the importance and didn't say another word, nodding, "Hang in there."

With those words, the man turned and left immediately.

His movements were swift, without any delay.

Time was of the essence.

He had to pass the message to the Celestial Sect as quickly as possible.

In reality, there wasn't much to do.

Just find a place with a good signal to make a call.

The main issue was the chaotic magnetic field here, causing no signal.

After the man left, Mo Lin faced Sudhana alone.

Sudhana swung his Fire-tipped Spear and charged at Mo Lin.

At this moment, Mo Lin also acted, taking out the Yin Department Sword to clash with the Fire-tipped Spear.

After the initial exchange, Mo Lin was pushed back dozens of meters.

He fell into a disadvantage.

If just comparing power, Mo Lin couldn't beat Sudhana.

Mo Lin had no advantage now.

He did not call upon Du Kui.

The Evil God was still a god.

If Du Kui appeared, there'd be no benefits for him.

"If you have no trump card, you'll die here today," Sudhana said coldly.

Mo Lin said nothing, slowly opening his mouth.

"Five Viscera Concealing Ghost Skill... disciple of Celestial Master Zhong Kui?"

Sudhana immediately saw through Mo Lin's methods.

At this moment, he restrained his scornful expression.

Suddenly he became serious.

A disciple of Celestial Master Zhong Kui required respect.

Mo Lin's mouth slowly opened, emitting a golden light.

To deal with an Evil God... naturally, use a True God.

Golden light poured out.

A small golden figure, wearing the Jade Crown.

An aura of supreme majesty emanated from its body.

It seemed a bit larger than the last time it appeared.

"City God?"

Seeing this True God, Sudhana became utterly unsettled.

"You're not dead?" Sudhana exclaimed.

"How could you not be dead?"

"The Eighteen Arhats personally dealt with you, yet you survived?"

Sudhana's voice was filled with shock and disbelief.

"A group of Evil Gods trying to harm me? Ridiculous!"

The City God slowly appeared, then enlarged in the air.

Golden light illuminated the surroundings.

The surrounding lower-level ghosts quickly dodged.

Some slower-moving ghosts were consumed by the golden light, instantly turning into a black smoke and vanishing in the air.

Only Disaster Level ghosts could barely withstand under the golden light.

Not to be instantly killed.

"What a coincidence... Since I've encountered you, Evil God, here, let's settle both new and old scores at once."

The City God exclaimed sternly.

As the words fell, the City God raised his right hand, a Dharma Seal emerged, and he pressed it towards Sudhana.

Sudhana was not to be trifled with and used the True Samadhi Fire to withstand the Dharma Seal's attack.

At this moment, Mo Lin also took action.

Mo Lin used the Netherworld's Nether Fire to charge towards Tang Wuqi.

Seeing this, Sudhana wanted to intervene, but he was held back by the City God, making it impossible to stop Mo Lin.

Tang Wuqi saw this scene and immediately cursed foul words.

"You damn... playing like this?"

He truly did not expect Mo Lin to have such an overwhelming method.

Actually summoning a True God.

Unlike the Sudhana he painstakingly summoned.

Sudhana's Dharma Body was a Peach Wood Body with limits.

But the City God summoned by Mo Lin was an authentic True God, and a True God with a Dharma Body.

"Aren't you immortal? Today, I'd like to see how many lives you have."

As the words fell, Mo Lin had already charged in front of Tang Wuqi, then pressed the Netherworld's Nether Fire towards Tang Wuqi.

Tang Wuqi risked everything, raising his palm as a gush of bright red blood light surged out to resist the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

But these external forces ultimately were in vain.

Under the burning of the Netherworld's Nether Fire, the bright red blood light was completely incinerated.

Tang Wuqi had no means to resist the Netherworld's Nether Fire.

Facing Mo Lin was like a mouse meeting a cat, completely powerless.

The Netherworld's Nether Fire in Mo Lin's hands descended onto Tang Wuqi.

Directly burning Tang Wuqi alive.

Mo Lin's expression was emotionless; he showed no joy.

This was likely just a clone of Tang Wuqi.

His true form was definitely not here.

Mo Lin's gaze searched around; he was looking for Li Xue.

But he didn't see Li Xue's figure.

In the air, the City God was pressing Sudhana down.

Sudhana's Peach Wood Body was showing web-like cracks as soon as it appeared.

He simply wasn't a match for the City God.

After all, he was merely a divine consciousness descended to the mortal world.

Not the actual Dharma Body descended.

Compared to the City God, there was still a gap.

A shroud of dark clouds covered the air.

"Boom!"

A bolt of lightning crashed down from the sky to the ground.

This lightning was aimed at the City God's position.

Watching the dark clouds in the air, the City God murmured, "Have I been discovered?"