Chapter 657 How is it possible!

"kill me?"

Mo Lin pointed to himself and asked with an uncertain look.

This was too sudden.

Back when Mo Lin was still with the Jingming Taoism sect, he heard that many people were impersonating disciples of the sect's founder.

At that time, they only said they needed to verify identities; they didn't say they were going to kill anyone.

Regardless of whether Mo Lin's identity is true or false, the fact that he committed murder alone is enough to shock Mo Lin.

"Yes, we want to kill you," Jin Ying nodded affirmatively.

"Just because I impersonated the successor? You want to kill me?"

Mo Lin understood that impersonating the successor was a serious matter, but not enough to warrant killing him.

"The matter is complicated and cannot be explained in a short time. Come with me first, and I will take you away from the South District." Jin Ying did not want to waste time; he just wanted to get the things Tang Qingqing had arranged done as soon as possible.

How is my friend?

Yun Xuexue was taken back to Jingming Taoism by Tang Qingqing to heal her injuries, and Mo Lin was concerned about Yun Xuexue's condition.

"Ugh, don't mention her." Jin Ying looked disgusted when Yun Xuexue was mentioned.

"What's wrong?" Mo Lin asked Jin Ying again.

Jin Ying opened her mouth to speak, but then swallowed the words back. "Never mind, let's go quickly."

"Just say what you want to say." Seeing Jin Ying's hesitant expression, Mo Lin became somewhat impatient.

It's obvious that something happened to Yun Xuexue.

Under Mo Lin's repeated questioning, Jin Ying reluctantly spoke up.

"Your friend Yun Xuexue committed murder at the Jingming Taoist Temple."

Jin Ying frowned and complained, "She killed the tenth generation disciple, and the matter has caused a huge uproar."

The reason the higher-ups want to kill you is partly because of Yun Xuexue's killing of the tenth-generation disciple.

The tenth-generation disciple holds a very high position within the Jingming Taoism sect.

For example, Tang Qingqing is a tenth-generation disciple.

"Hmm?" Mo Lin frowned, his mind filled with questions. "Why kill him?"

Yun Xuexue was visiting Jingming Taoism for the first time, and she was covered in injuries. How could she have killed someone at Jingming Taoism?

"Brother Molin, don't ask me, I don't know what happened either." Jin Ying said helplessly, "If it was just killing an ordinary disciple, that would be fine, and Senior Sister Tang could have suppressed the matter."

But Yunxuexue happened to kill the tenth-generation disciple.

The matter has escalated significantly. Some members of the Jingming Taoist sect say you instigated it and are preparing to arrest you.

To put it more politely, they were arresting Mo Lin and bringing him back to the Jingming Taoism sect.

But Jin Ying knew very well that as long as Mo Lin returned to the Jingming Daoist sect, he would definitely die.

"Let's go, I'll see you off from the South District," Jin Ying urged Mo Lin to leave.

"I'm not leaving," Mo Lin said slowly.

"what"

Jin Ying doubted that she had heard correctly and looked at Mo Lin in disbelief, "Why aren't you leaving?"
Are you planning to go to the Jingming Taoist sect?

“Yes, I’ll go to Jingming Taoism with you,” Mo Lin nodded and replied to Jin Ying.

Jin Ying's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

Didn't you hear what I just said?
"The Jingming Taoist sect wants to kill you, and you still go back?"

Jin Ying stared at Mo Lin in disbelief, as if he were looking at a monster.

If it weren't for the fact that Mo Lin acted like a normal person.

He even thought that Merlin was mentally ill.

"I have to go to the Jingming Taoist Temple." Mo Lin had a reason for going to the Jingming Taoist Temple.

Yun Xuexue is still at Jingming Taoism, but Mo Lin has run away. What will happen to Yun Xuexue?
Moreover, Mo Lin wanted to get to the bottom of things and couldn't leave in such a muddled state.

Jin Ying was about to refuse, but seeing Mo Lin's determined expression, he sighed helplessly and nodded, "Alright, I'll take you back to Jingming Taoism."

If anything happens to you and you die at the Jingming Taoist Temple, don't blame me.

“Okay.” Mo Lin nodded and then followed Jin Ying to Jingming Taoism.

Jingming Taoism is divided into the Palace of Nine Generation Disciples and the Palace of Ten Generation Disciples.

The palace of the ninth generation disciples is inhabited by people who have a voice in the Jingming Taoism.

The people living in the palace of the tenth generation disciples were quite diverse.

There are tenth-generation disciples, eleventh-generation disciples, and some beginner disciples.

Jin Ying told Mo Lin all of this, which is how Mo Lin came to understand the general situation of the Jingming Taoism.

Two things happened at the same time, and both of them concerned Molin.

Mo Lin was very vigilant.

Who doesn't have a little bit of cunning?

"I remember last time I came, I didn't take the mountain path," Mo Lin said to Jin Ying, looking around in confusion. Last time, Mo Lin came through the main gate, not the mountain path at all.

“I’m going to take you infiltrating the Jingming Taoist sect secretly. You’re involved in a serious matter, and if we go in directly, we’ll definitely get caught,” Jin Ying explained to Mo Lin.

“Take me through the main gate. The people of Jingming Taoism won’t dare to touch me.”

Mo Lin was confident. He was the successor of the founder of the Jingming Taoist sect, and based on that identity, the people of the Jingming Taoist sect would never touch him.

This is why Mo Lin dared to return so openly and honestly.

Of course, there's another reason: Mo Lin felt the situation wasn't too bad.

Jin Ying squinted and pointed to the road ahead, saying to Mo Lin, "If we take any more detours, we'll be going much further. If we walk one kilometer ahead, we'll reach the back mountain."

"Let's take the main road," Mo Lin insisted on his own idea.

There was no one around, not even the sound of birds chirping.

Molin's intuition told him that something was wrong.

Jin Ying stopped in her tracks, waved her hand, and sighed, "You're really cautious."

He had already laid out a lot of groundwork in order to gain Mo Lin's trust.

Jin Ying was surprised by Mo Lin's caution.

Five hundred meters ahead lies a deadly formation.

He originally intended to lure Mo Lin into the killing formation and kill him.

Since the plan failed, there's no choice but to lay all the cards on the table.

"Everyone come out!" Jin Ying shouted loudly to the surrounding area.

One after another, white figures flew over quickly.

Some figures landed on tree branches, while others directly blocked Mo Lin's retreat.

Mo Lin glanced around; there were about a dozen people.

Mo Lin glanced at Jin Ying in surprise.

At this moment, Mo Lin really wanted to praise Jin Ying, for her deep cunning.

He did not actively want to bring Mo Lin back to the Jingming Daoist sect.

Instead, they used inducement to get Mo Lin to return to the Jingming Taoism on his own. Jin Ying even advised Mo Lin not to return to the Jingming Taoism.

They really put on a good show.

"Why are you targeting me?" Mo Lin asked Jin Ying slowly. "Were all those things you told me before lies?"

“Everything I told you before is true. Yun Xuexue did kill someone, and you are also on the Jingming Taoist’s kill list.”

"Why did you want to kill me?" Mo Lin asked the question that concerned him most.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Jin Ying clearly had no intention of answering Mo Lin's question. He shouted to the crowd around him, "Kill him."

As Jin Ying finished speaking, more than a dozen people around him drew their swords and charged towards Mo Lin.

Judging from the way these people drew their swords, it can be confirmed that they are all disciples of the Jingming Taoist sect.

Mo Lin was instantly enveloped in sword light.

In that instant, Mo Lin didn't even have a chance to dodge; his attack was a killing blow.

The dozen or so people unleashed the first three moves of the Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique: "Exorcising Evil and Destroying Gods."

A smug smile appeared on Jin Ying's lips. Faced with the deadly attacks of more than a dozen people, Mo Lin would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.

Just as Jin Ying was feeling smug, an accident occurred.

The smile on Jin Ying's face vanished instantly, replaced by a solemn expression.

A gray hue instantly enveloped everyone.

The dozen or so people present seemed to be frozen in place, their bodies stiff and their movements extremely slow.

Jin Ying's pupils contracted little by little.

He wasn't stupid. As a disciple of the Jingming Daoist sect, he knew very well what Mo Lin's move meant.

"how is this possible?"

Jin Ying roared in frustration, "Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"how come."

Jin Ying's face was full of disbelief.

Meanwhile, the dozen or so people around who had attacked Mo Lin were filled with despair.

Mo Lin used the Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique, specifically the third move: Pure Brightness.

Unlike Jin Ying and others' Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique, Mo Lin's Pure Brightness Exorcising Sword Technique was inherited from Xu Tianjun.

“Jingming. This move has long been lost. Even among the ninth generation disciples, no one knows this move.”

Jin Ying roared in frustration, "Why do you know this move?"

(End of this chapter)

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