Mo Lin also has Thunder Talismans. Seriously speechless! At the same time, a hint of murderous intent emerged in the depths of Xin Lang’s eyes. I must eliminate Mo Lin. If I don’t eliminate Mo Lin today, he will certainly be a major threat in the future. I originally thought that once I captured Mo Lin’s Contract Ghost, I could easily manipulate Mo Lin. Things are far more complicated than Xin Lang imagined. This guy Mo Lin is incredibly unreasonable. Daoist Ghost Unification? It’s utterly unscientific. He’s completely a freak! A Ghost-Controlling Master isn’t supposed to learn the skills of the Daoist School; it’s the rule. But Mo Lin just had to break this rule. Xin Lang was so angry his teeth itched. Mo Lin, holding the Thunder Talisman, was incredibly fierce. Lightning covered all around Mo Lin’s body. With one move, he could kill a Nightmare Level ghost. But Mo Lin didn’t do that. He merely injured the Nightmare Level ghost, then captured it into the Ghost Suppression Book. Mo Lin caught ghosts while silently counting. Xin Lang became anxious. All these ghosts were ones he had cultivated over a long time. It cost him not just time, but also many lives. Originally, he thought that releasing all these ghosts would be a surefire way to eliminate Mo Lin. But the development of events was far beyond Xin Lang’s expectations. These Nightmare Level ghosts couldn’t last even a single move in Mo Lin’s hands. "Cousin... Cousin..." Xin Lang loudly called out to a man in black clothes in the distance. A black-clad man slowly appeared, speaking in a cold tone: "I understand." As soon as the words fell, he summoned a Deadly Level ghost. A Deadly Level ghost rushed toward Mo Lin. Mo Lin, holding the Thunder Talisman, engaged in battle with the Deadly Level ghost. Lightning covered Mo Lin’s body. Every attack the Deadly Level ghost launched at Mo Lin was blocked by the power of the Thunder Talisman. The man in black gritted his teeth and summoned another Deadly Level ghost. At this moment, two Deadly Level ghosts attacked Mo Lin. One in front and one behind, assaulting Mo Lin. This time, the Thunder Talisman wasn’t so powerful. The Thunder Talisman is powerful but not invincible. Simultaneously attacked by two Deadly Level ghosts, the Thunder Talisman could only defend. Now, more crucially, Mo Lin’s energy was being continuously consumed. If this continues, the situation will be unfavorable for Mo Lin. The power of the Thunder Talisman gradually weakened. Xin Lang also noticed this and a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. As the words fell, Xin Lang summoned his Contract Ghost. At that moment, three Contract Ghosts attacked Mo Lin. Mo Lin resisted the attacks of the Deadly Level Contract Ghosts while retreating. Chen Xi and Wu Yang were both under control at this moment. There was no way to help Mo Lin. Chen Xi saw Mo Lin in danger and desperately rushed forward, trying to break free from the restraints. "Pfft!" A young man, suffering from a counterattack of energy, spat blood but still clung tightly to the red rope, refusing to let go. Four people swayed left and right, as if they might fall apart at any moment. The red rope was trembling. The battle on Chen Xi’s side was intense. Mo Lin was at a disadvantage. Mo Lin fought while capturing the surrounding Nightmare Level ghosts. Just as Mo Lin was about to capture the eleventh ghost, an accident occurred. "Pfft!" A Deadly Level ghost broke through Mo Lin’s defense. It injured Mo Lin’s arm. Updates are released by 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⟡𝘧𝙞𝙧𝙚⟡𝘯𝘦𝘵 Blood flowed down Mo Lin’s arm. This was the first time Mo Lin had been injured in a long time. If his Yin Department strength were restored, these Deadly Level ghosts wouldn’t have been able to harm him. The battle with the Ghost Realm truly overextended Mo Lin. Mo Lin endured the pain and captured another Nightmare Level ghost. Xin Lang was puzzled when he saw Mo Lin continuously capturing ghosts. "What’s he doing? Almost dead, yet still capturing these Nightmare Level ghosts?" He couldn’t understand Mo Lin’s actions at all. Although the man in black didn’t know what Mo Lin was doing, he had a bad premonition. "Kill him... quickly..." the man in black urged. Xin Lang didn’t dare slack off. Mo Lin was too enigmatic; he had to take action to kill Mo Lin. The three Deadly Level Contract Ghosts attacked Mo Lin frenziedly, forcing Mo Lin to retreat again and again. Embarrassed... truly a bit embarrassed. Mo Lin finally finished capturing fifteen ghosts. "Mission complete... Congratulations, you have obtained the Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman." He finally completed the Ghost Suppression Book’s task. At this moment, a haunting smile appeared on Mo Lin’s face. He suddenly stood still, no longer dodging. In Mo Lin’s hand, a silver-white talisman appeared. This paper was large, at least thirty centimeters long. The talisman had a large character "Suppression" written on it. Mo Lin held the Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman. A surge of energy from the talisman poured into his body. Mo Lin felt an unprecedented ease in his body. Different from the Thunder Talisman. The Thunder Talisman required Mo Lin to activate it with energy. This Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman had its own power. It’s not Mo Lin activating it. It’s this Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman activating Mo Lin. A fierce wind swept through. This disturbing aura was released from Xin Family. "Does this guy have a trump card?" Xin Lang’s mood completely collapsed at this moment. He even doubted whether Mo Lin was human. They were almost about to kill Mo Lin, and suddenly Mo Lin took out some treasure to turn the battle around. "Why didn’t you just take out such a powerful thing earlier? Were you acting?" Xin Lang said, feeling utterly defeated. The man in black also did not understand. In the air, the Deadly Level ghost chasing after Mo Lin exploded midair. Explosions echoed all around. From near to far, all these ghosts exploded. A dark purple aura, with Mo Lin at its center, swept outward. Any ghost touched by the dark purple lights self-detonated. Mo Lin’s pupils gradually widened. He couldn’t control this Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman. The power was too overwhelming. Once unleashed, there was no grasping it. Mo Lin couldn’t control it. I know you’re powerful, but do you have to be this powerful? So powerful it’s uncontrollable... "Boom!" Chen Xi’s right arm exploded directly. It doesn’t differentiate between friend and foe. Mo Lin’s mood was on the verge of collapse. Chen Xi was one of Mo Lin’s more powerful ghosts. He spent a lot of Netherworld Currency nurturing her. And she had been with Mo Lin for a long time. He even had some feelings for her. Seeing himself about to kill Chen Xi with his own hands, Mo Lin was going mad. This thing is too powerful. Completely uncontrollable. "Chen Xi... come back..." Mo Lin shouted to Chen Xi. Chen Xi immediately disappeared, returning to the Ghost Suppression Book, barely escaping. Simultaneously, Wuyang also returned to the Ghost Suppression Book. Suddenly, Mo Lin felt as if his body was being controlled by someone. His entire body leapt, forcefully crushing the Deadly Level ghost. Mo Lin was heartbroken! Deadly Level ghosts, when kept in the Ghost Suppression Book, could earn 8000 Netherworld Currency per day. Three Deadly Level ghosts could earn 24000 Netherworld Currency a day. Gone... just gone like that... This Ten Thousand Destruction Immortal Suppression Talisman is a bit too powerful, isn’t it? Going on a killing spree?