Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Chapter 154: The Extreme Yin Ancestor
"Master of the Hidden Evil Sect, this person is the culprit."

Wang Lin rode the White Cloud Shuttle into the air, looking at the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect in the distance, and said calmly, "I see that you two practice the same martial arts. Is there any connection?"

Hearing this, the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect looked gloomy, stared at Wu Chou, and said, "Old monster, you don't have to hide anymore, show yourself quickly."

Wu Chou was slightly stunned, opened his mouth and was about to refute, but then a strange look appeared on his face.

Then he stared at the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect with his eyes fixed, and bursts of strange laughter came out of his mouth:

"Not bad, not bad. You are worthy of being the disciple I valued most back then. You can tell my identity at a glance."

As Wu Chou spoke, his expression began to distort.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, he transformed into an ugly old man with the same thin figure and sunken eyes.

"Possession technique!"

The leader of the Hidden Evil Sect spoke grimly, and then waved his hand, quickly condensing a terrifying ghost head in front of him, which looked particularly ferocious:

"You can only exert one-third of your power at most now. Do you think you can defeat me?"

When the Ji Yin Patriarch heard this, he was not angry, and said calmly: "If it were more than a hundred years ago, I would have to use some tricks to capture you alive, but now..."

As he spoke, Patriarch Ji Yin slowly raised his right hand.

With a "swish" sound, a ball of fire as black as ink appeared out of thin air in the palm of his hand.

The flame was pitch black and extremely deep, as if it was about to devour everything.

"Tiandu Corpse Fire!"

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the Yin Fire carefully, and said silently in his heart: "I wonder if Gui Yasha can refine the Tiandu Corpse Fire."

Although Kiyaksha's cultivation is in the late stage of Jindan, his aptitude is average and far inferior to Sheshen.

But if Kiyaksha can master the Tendu Corpse Fire, his upper limit will be very high.

Just as Wang Lin was contemplating, he saw the Ji Yin Patriarch sneer, suddenly turned his head and looked at Zi Ling and the others:
"Listen carefully, this master is in a good mood today, so I will leave you a way to survive."

"As long as you are willing to submit to my Jiyin Island, you can continue to live freely!"

"Everyone, please leave one third of your soul on this God Forbidden Order, and then you can leave."

Hearing this, the monks present looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Ji Yin, could it be that you have already taken us for food and shelter?"

There was a flash of cold light in Wang Lin's eyes, and he sneered.

Not to mention that this body now has only one third of the strength of Ancestor Ji Yin, even if Ancestor Ji Yin himself was here.

I am not afraid of it myself, let alone a mere possession technique.

"you?"

Ancestor Ji Yin let out a light exclamation and stared at Wang Lin with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Obviously no one expected Wang Lin to stand up at this time.

"Well, it seems that you intend to be annihilated physically and spiritually. This old ancestor will help you!"

The expression of the old ancestor Ji Yin turned cold, and the words he spoke were extremely sinister.

As soon as he finished speaking, his shriveled right hand shook, and a pitch-black fireball flew out of his hand and rushed towards Wang Lin.

Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly, waved his sleeves, and an orange-red fireball condensed out.

"call out!"

The Flame-Splitting Technique cut through the void and collided heavily with the Tiandu Corpse Fire.

Two fireballs, one black and one red, collided, and instantly made a sharp roar.

The orange-red flames erupted by the Flame Rift Technique were swallowed up by the Tiandu Corpse Fire at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Lin was not surprised by this result.

After all, this is also the method of refining the Nascent Soul that Ji Yin spent a hundred years to cultivate.

It would be a joke if any high-level fire spell could deal with it.

However, although the Flame Rift Technique was swallowed up, the speed of the Tiandu Corpse Fire also slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Lin's expression was calm as he looked at the rapidly approaching Tiandu Corpse Fire. In the blink of an eye, he condensed the Flame Splitting Technique in front of him again.

The only difference from last time was that this time Wang Lin condensed five of them.

"what!!!"

Looking at the orange-red fireball passing through the air, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old ancestor Ji Yin.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After five consecutive collision roars.

The orange-red flames and the pitch-black Tiandu corpse fire intertwined together.

The red and black light reflected on the faces of Wang Lin and Old Ancestor Ji Yin, but their expressions seemed completely different.

A faint smile appeared on Wang Lin's lips, while the old ancestor Ji Yin opposite him had a gloomy face.

The Tiandu Corpse Fire that he had cultivated after half a year of seclusion was easily dissolved by the little late Jindan cultivator in front of him.

Although this ball of Tiandu corpse fire had only 30% of its power, it was enough to shock him.

After all, this person only used ordinary high-level spells.

Seeing Wang Lin resisting the Tiandu Corpse Fire, the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"Everyone, don't be intimidated by the old demon. How many times can this newly-refined magical power be used in this body?"

"We have to join forces to deal with this demon, only then can we survive."

After saying that, his gaze turned to the old monster Red Fire in mid-air.

If three late Jindan cultivators took action to kill the possessed Ji Yin Ancestor, the chances of winning would be greater.

But just as he finished speaking, Wang Lin waved his hand and said calmly: "Master of the Hidden Evil Sect, don't waste your time. Don't you know that Yuangui Island and Jiyin Island have a history?"

"This old monster Chihuo is from the same lineage as the old ancestor Jiyin, so they have a very close relationship."

The pupils of the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect shrank slightly, and he quickly looked up at the old monster Chihuo, his expression slightly changed: "Could it be that you have already..."

The old monster Chihuo narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Wang Lin with cold eyes, and said: "Senior Jiyin, this person knows too much, it seems that we can't let him go."

The leader of the Yinsha Sect turned pale, took a deep breath, and suddenly slapped himself on the back of his head.

"call out!"

A thumb-sized gem flew out from between the eyebrows.

The gem was small, crystal clear, snow-white in color, and surrounded by a white cold mist.

"My fellow Taoist, this old demon's Heavenly Capital Corpse Fire is best controlled with a magical weapon that can bring extreme coldness!"

At this point, he looked at the Ji Yin Patriarch firmly and said, "You must fight quickly and kill the Red Fire Monster."

Seeing that the leader of the Yinsha Sect volunteered to deal with the Jiyin Ancestor, Wang Lin did not refuse, but a faint light flashed in his eyes.

A snake with a cold glow all over its body appeared in front of him.

Wang Lin's lips moved slightly, and he ordered: "Go and entangle the Jiyin Patriarch, and don't let the Tiandu Corpse Fire touch you."

"Yes, Master!"

Sheshen saluted respectfully, then shook his long tail, transformed into a stream of white light, and pounced towards the Jiyin Ancestor.

"A ghost in the late Jindan stage!!!"

The moment he saw Sheshen appear, a hint of joy flashed in the eyes of the leader of the Yinsha Sect.

Although he was still a little nervous in his heart, he became much more confident the moment Sheshen appeared.

"This person is mysterious and unpredictable. This time, I bet on the right thing."

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the old monster Chihuo in the black cloud and waved his sleeves.

The Green Sword flew out of the storage bag.

It flew into the air and turned into a green stream of light, heading towards the Red Fire Monster to kill him.

"Humph!"

Seeing Wang Lin taking action, the leader of the Yinsha Sect did not delay and exhaled a mouthful of blood mist onto the Hanlizhu in front of him.

"Buzz!"

As the buzzing sound rang out, the Han Li Pearl was seen spinning in the air. In an instant, all the blood mist was absorbed completely, and then white mist surged on the Han Li Pearl.

A silver ball about ten feet in size condensed around Han Lizhu.

The leader of the Hidden Evil Sect stared at the distant Ji Yin Patriarch and said, "Old Demon, let me show you the Han Li Pearl that I refined using the Deep Sea Mysterious Crystal."

"go with!"

Yinshamen pointed at Han Lizhu in front of him with one hand, and saw Han Lizhu shake slightly, and instantly turned into a white python as thick as a human waist, and pounced towards the Jiyin ancestor.

"what?"

A hint of surprise flashed across the eyes of Ancestor Ji Yin, and then his right shoulder shook slightly.

Suddenly, several black gases surged out of his body and formed wolf-shaped monsters of various appearances, which were baring their fangs and claws and were trying to kill the white python.

"Let me deal with you first, then I'll deal with that guy!"

As soon as the old man Ji Yin finished speaking, he heard a shrill scream coming from afar.

Then the old monster Red Fire was seen falling from the sky, his whole body covered in flames, as if he had become a fire man.

As for Wang Lin, he flew over on the White Cloud Shuttle, holding a storage bag in his hand, and looked himself up and down with cold eyes.

"what!"

The pupils of the old ancestor Ji Yin shrank slightly, and a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Both of them were in the late Jindan stage. Even though Wang Lin's cultivation was high, it was not possible for him to kill Chihuo in just a few breaths.

"This waste."

Ancestor Ji Yin looked at Wang Lin who was rushing towards him with a gloomy face.

There were dots of black light flowing behind him, and the space became blurry and distorted.

Immediately afterwards, three human-shaped corpses crawled out from the black light.

The black light slowly dissipated, and the three human-shaped corpses were completely revealed in front of everyone.

The corpse was green all over, and was wearing black iron armor. His hard black hands were covered with inch-long nails, and his mouth was full of burnt yellow fangs, revealing a ferocious smile.

"Tiandu Demon Corpse!"

Wang Lin raised his eyebrows. Although the three demon corpses were all at the middle stage of the Jindan period, they were all burning with Tiandu Corpse Fire, and their strength was comparable to that of late stage Jindan cultivators.

With this in mind, a faint blue light appeared in Wang Lin’s eyes again.

Then a light yellow light emerged, and Kiyokatsu appeared in front of him, holding a pitch-black bone fork.

"go with!"

As Wang Lin finished speaking, Kisaya showed his mouth full of sharp fangs and let out a sinister smile.

"Kiyaksha in the late stage of Jindan?"

The pupils of the Ji Yin Patriarch shrank slightly, and he could not help but stare at Wang Lin closely, and whispered: "Young man, interesting, interesting."

Wang Lin ignored him and waved his sleeves.

The Green Sword flew out of the storage bag, cut through the void and flew straight towards the Ji Yin Ancestor.

"There are many methods, but the magic weapons are average."

Although he was at a disadvantage, Old Ancestor Ji Yin did not show any strange expression, but instead joked quietly.

A Tiandu demon corpse resisted the black spear of Demon Yasha, turned into a phantom, and suddenly flew in front of the Jiyin Ancestor.

"Buzz!"

When the Green Sword fell and collided with the Tiandu demon corpse, it made a sharp buzzing sound.

"My Tiandu demon corpse cannot be harmed by low-level magic weapons!"

Ancestor Ji Yin raised his head, feeling quite pleased with himself.

The corners of Wang Lin's mouth slightly raised, and a faint blue light flashed in his eyes.

The divine light of the eyes was released in an instant and fell on the corpse of the Tiandu demon.

The body of the Tiandu demon corpse trembled slightly, its mouth slightly opened, and it let out a shrill scream.

The lethality of the divine light to ghosts can be imagined.

Just one strike was enough to kill the Tiandu demon corpse.

Wang Lin did not slow down his actions, taking advantage of the moment when the leader of the Yinsha Sect used the Han Lizhu to suppress the Jiyin Ancestor.

Waves of purple-red Zi Yang True Fire streaked through the air.

Just like a dragon.

In an instant, he appeared in front of the old ancestor Ji Yin.

Looking at the oncoming Purple Sun True Fire, the Ji Yin Ancestor stared at Wang Lin with cold eyes and said grimly: "Boy, I will remember you."

"Crack!"

The flames burned, making bursts of sharp burning sounds, completely enveloping the Ji Yin Ancestor.

Obviously, Wu Chou's body could no longer withstand the continuous use of Tiandu Corpse Fire.

There was no excessive resistance.

As the Purple Yang True Fire burned, the face of the Ji Yin Ancestor gradually disappeared, returning to his Wu Chou appearance.

As soon as Qi Fang came to his senses, he let out a shrill scream.

The Purple Sun True Fire was so violent that it instantly burned it into a pile of ashes.

Wang Lin flicked his fingers, and the storage bag on his waist was put into the storage bag.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for taking the initiative!"

The leader of the Yinsha Sect looked at Wang Lin and bowed.

But Wang Lin could see a hint of fear in his eyes.

After Wang Lin displayed his powerful strength, the leader of the Yinsha Sect was afraid that he would be killed by him.

He never imagined that Wang Lin actually had two ghosts in the late Jindan stage.

Especially that snake, the power of the spells he cast was beyond even his own.

"The reason why Ancestor Ji Yin plotted against you this time should be because of the Remnant Map of the Void Sky!"

Wang Lin glanced at the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect and said calmly, "It's less than 30 years until the opening of the Void Sky Palace. You should make plans early."

The pupils of the leader of the Yinsha Sect shrank slightly. He did not expect that Wang Lin knew so many things.

Wang Lin nodded at the leader of the Yinsha Sect, and then a blue light flashed in his eyes.

Kiyashya and Jagari suddenly disappeared from the spot.

Turned around and flew towards Zi Ling.

Looking at Wang Lin's departing back, the leader of the Hidden Evil Sect frowned slightly and said silently in his heart:
"Could this person be a Yuanying old monster possessing a body? Otherwise, how could he be so powerful and know so many secrets!"

At the time when Wang Lin and the other leader of the Yinsha Sect were killing Wu Chou and Wu Chou.

Zi Ling and others also killed the two elders Zhao Fu.

Looking at Wang Lin flying leisurely, Zi Ling's beautiful eyes flickered, and she quickly stepped forward and bowed: "Thank you, senior, for helping me avenge my mother's murder."

Wang Lin glanced at Zi Ling, nodded, and said calmly: "I have done what I promised, so I will not stay any longer."

After he finished speaking, the White Cloud Shuttle under Wang Lin’s feet emitted a faint white light.

It completely enveloped Wang Lin, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Looking at the escaping Wang Lin, Zi Ling was slightly stunned, and a hint of disbelief flashed in her eyes.

Fan Jingmei, who was beside him, smiled and twisted her body to come over, saying in a delicate voice: "Junior Sister Wang, it seems that this senior has not seen your true face yet."

Zhuo Ruting raised her eyebrows slightly and whispered, "Now that Zhao Fu and the other two have been killed, there are no Jindan cultivators in my Miaoyin Sect."

Thinking of this, Zhuo Ruting looked at Zi Ling with her beautiful eyes and reminded her, "Junior Sister Wang, you need to make plans for this matter early."

"Hey!"

Zi Ling sighed softly, her eyes filled with sorrow.

(End of this chapter)