Ascending to Immortality by Slaying Spirits

Chapter 96 - Questioning the Mastermind
Lin Le did not answer, but golden light rose from his palm and seeped into the small banner in his hand.

There were also people in Bailian County who raised ghost children. At that time, Lin Le was in the middle of killing ghosts and casually used the Golden Light Divine Mantra to destroy them. At that time, he discovered that killing ghosts with the Golden Light Divine Mantra was actually considered a salvation, and it increased his merits.

So Lin Le later started using the Golden Light Mantra to convert ghosts, and the Mantra for Saving from Suffering and Rebirth without Thoughts.

The golden light seeped into the small banner, which immediately billowed with black mist, as if it were struggling violently.

Upon seeing this, Huai Zhe's eyes widened and he roared, "You actually dared to destroy my magic weapon! Elder Nan, what are you waiting for? Kill him!"

Old Nan, who still wanted to fool them, suddenly looked bitter, knowing that he couldn't fool them anymore.

He then charged toward Lin Le like a monkey.

Lin Le reached out and pressed down, but it landed right on Old Nan's head, as if Old Nan himself had stuck his head under Lin Le.

Old Nan's pupils contracted, and despair appeared in his eyes. Just from this one move, the experienced old man knew that he was no match for Lin Le.

The same is true.

The next second, Old Nan felt a tremendous force coming from above his head, and then everything went black.

boom!
Old Nan's head exploded into a bloody mist, and Lin Le withdrew his hand, but there wasn't a trace of blood on his fair hand.

"Your name is Huai Zhexian, right?" Lin Le asked, looking at Huai Zhexian.

"So what if it is?" Huai Zhe sneered. "I'm warning you, my father is a Foundation Establishment Grand Cultivator, and he's in the city right now. If you dare to lay a hand on me, you'll be cursed by ten thousand ghosts. If you leave now, I can let bygones be bygones."

"Let bygones be bygones?" Lin Le sneered. "Sorry, I don't have that phrase here."

Lin Le jumped out of the window: "Speak, tell me all the information about your Yin Ghost Sect, and I might spare your life."

"Do you think I'm stupid? I'd be dead even if I told you, so why would I say it!" Huai Zhe said sarcastically, his eyes flashing.

Lin Le nodded slightly and said, "Because you had no choice."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Le appeared in front of Huai Zhexian and struck out with his palm. Golden light radiated outwards, forcing a female ghost to reveal herself before she melted away in the golden light.

Then Lin Leshou put his hands on Huai Zhexian's body, and with a few cracking sounds, Huai Zhexian's limbs were dismembered.

With another touch, Huai Zhexian immediately felt that his true qi could not circulate.

Lin Le took out the Lu Kong Demon Spear. The Lu Kong Demon Spear was now black and white because Lin Le had refined and fused the spines of all the foxes in Baiyun Mountain into it using the Hun Tian Ling. The proportion of bone material was no less than that of metal material.

Moreover, with the help of the entire Tushanling family, it finally advanced to a mid-grade magic weapon, increasing the number of magic restrictions on its body to twelve, and giving birth to the special characteristic of flashing.

It can mark a location and instantly teleport to it, and it can also carry people with it.

With the spearhead pointed at Huai Zhexian, Lin Le's hand trembled slightly, and a strip of meat was sliced ​​off: "Speak, tell me all the information your Yin Gui Sect uses in detail, otherwise I don't mind slicing you clean piece by piece."

"Believe me, I'm quite skilled at healing too." Green energy rose from Lin Le's hand, radiating a vibrant life force.

"You try it!" Huai Zhexian retorted stubbornly.

Lin Le nodded: "Then let's give it a try."

With a red ribbon covering his mouth, Lin Le's spear, like a craftsman's chisel, sliced ​​Huai Zhe's arm, leaving only the veins, as if plucking petals from a flower.

Looking at Huai Zhexian again, his face was deathly pale, and he was sweating profusely. He fainted several times during the process, but was always woken up by the pain.

"Speak, tell me all the information about your Yin Ghost Sect." Lin Le said, and Hun Tian Ling released Huai Zhexian's mouth.

"I'll talk, I'll talk," Huai Zhe said weakly, his eyes dull and lifeless. He had been completely tormented by Lin Le.

Then Huai Zhexian told Lin Le everything he knew. Lin Le nodded slightly after listening, then knocked Huai Zhexian unconscious; he still had some use for him.

They took Huai Zhe back to the post station first, wrapped him in the Hun Tian Ling (a type of silk ribbon), and hung him from the roof beam like a spider pupa.

"You're finally back." The coiled serpent transformed into human form, its slender and long legs extending over the edge of the bed. Its skin was as smooth as porcelain, exposed to the air, gleaming with a soft glow. Just imagining its smooth, silky feel was enough to conjure up an image.

"How was the harvest?" Qingli fiddled with her toes, her ten round, silkworm-like toes swaying rhythmically like a snake's tail, enticing some prey.

Lin Le glanced at it briefly before quickly looking away. After taking a sip of tea to calm himself down, he said, "This is quite a gain. The entire county has been secretly controlled by the Yin Gui Sect."

Qingli raised an eyebrow. She knew that Lin Le's secrets seemed to be related to killing. Now that the county was controlled by the Yin Gui Sect, an evil sect, it was not an excuse for Lin Le to carry out a large-scale purge.

This was indeed a great gain for him.

“There’s another place that might be useful to you,” Lin Le said. “There’s an ancient tomb down here. The Yin Ghost Gate is trying to open it. That kid said there are dragon sounds inside, so there should be dragon energy.”

"Really?" Qingli's pupils contracted, and in the blink of an eye, she appeared in front of Lin Le. The heaving waves in her chest showed how unsettled she was.

"It's hard to say. We'll have to open it and see for ourselves to know if it's true." Lin Le turned his head away to avoid his blood and qi rising and falling.

“That’s true.” Qingli nodded, then looked at Lin Xiu who had turned his head, a slight smile on her lips, and picked him up. “Go to sleep first, we’ll ask the Yin Ghost Sect again tomorrow.”

Lin Le, who had been "murdered," uttered a muffled "hmm."

After wrapping the two of them in the fox fur, Qingli seemed to remember something: "Oh right, you haven't given me your yang energy today."

"Here, take this." Lin Le held out his finger and said in a muffled voice.

Then Lin Le felt his fingers enter the snake hole, which was cold and wet, and a snake was coiled around it.

Lin Le was immediately startled: "What are you doing!"

Qingli rolled her eyes at him and mumbled, "Breathe in oxygen, hurry up."

Helpless, Lin Le transferred his Yang energy from the Yellow Court Secret Realm to Qing Li.

With ten sections of spiritual root, it can be said to have entered the category of top-grade spiritual root, so the quality of the yang energy that Lin Le delivered was naturally much higher.

Moreover, Lin Le's cultivation had completed the Yin-Yang transformation, making him an Eighth-Level cultivator, greatly enhancing his life essence and increasing his Yang energy.

This also caused Qingli to feel the yang energy, which slid down her esophagus into her stomach like a thick milkshake, and then exploded like a heat bomb.

Qingli's body temperature suddenly rose several degrees, making her feel a little hot, and she couldn't help but move slightly.

Lin Le's eyes widened immediately. As if due to the nature of snakes, Qing Li hugged him with her legs crossed after getting into bed.

With that twist, Lin Le felt as if he had been rubbed by soft jade, and his blood rushed to his head.

Qingli also felt the warming pad on her lower abdomen and couldn't help but move again.

Lin Le gritted her teeth and said, "Don't move!"

Qingli blinked her watery eyes, revealing a slightly mischievous look:
"Sweetie, if you call me Mom, Mom might be able to help you."

"Don't even think about it!" Lin Le grinned, circulating his qi and blood, immediately suppressing his overflowing qi and blood, and then closed his eyes to enter a meditative state.

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Seeing that there was no hope, Qingli pouted her goldfish lips.

(End of this chapter)