Mortals: The Daily Life of Hidden Moon Sect

Chapter 719

However, his target was not Lin Mo and others, but the middle-aged male cultivator nearby.

At the same time, two other monks dressed in black, holding two silver spears and a black spiked shield.

It also turned into two silver lights and a black cloud, and rushed towards the middle-aged male cultivator violently.

These three often fought together and could attack simultaneously without much discussion.

Their intention was very clear, which was to first work together to get rid of the middle-aged male cultivator, and then concentrate on dealing with Lin Mo and others.

When the middle-aged male cultivator saw this situation, his face turned pale instantly. Without hesitation, he released the small yellow sword in his hand, forming a rotating sword curtain around him.

Then, he waved his other sleeve, releasing a cloud of yellow sand that formed countless twinkling stars and instantly enveloped himself.

A "boom" explosion sounded!
The sword curtain easily withstood the power of the three magic weapons, but when it hit the yellow sand, it bounced back.

This scene surprised Shi Lun and others.

However, they quickly reactivated their magical weapons, preparing to attack the gradually dimming starlight again.

At this moment, Young Master Hai let out an angry roar and stomped his foot on the ground.

With a loud "bang", the ground began to tremble slightly.

His body rushed out like an arrow, and in a flash, he appeared above the head of the black-robed monk holding a silver spear.

Young Master Hai moved both his hands at the same time, and a pair of golden gloves suddenly appeared in his hands. As he swung his arms, dense golden fist shadows rushed down madly like a sudden rainstorm.

Before the fist shadow landed on the ground, a terrifying aura came through it.

The black-robed monk below was so frightened that he had no intention of attacking the middle-aged male monk. He quickly changed the magic spell in his hand.

Two silver lights flashed in the distance, then quickly returned and turned into a silver light that protected him firmly.

The next moment, roars came from both sides continuously, and the golden light and the silver light intertwined together, engulfing the figures of both people.

However, amidst Young Master Hai's wild laughter, the golden fist shadows suddenly burst into dazzling golden light, like golden suns, and actually forced the silver light back into a situation of retreat.

"Spiritual tool, body refiner!"

When another black-robed monk at the side saw this scene, his face suddenly changed, and he pointed at the black thorn shield, as if he was going to assist Young Master Hai in the attack.

However, at this moment, the monk named Qi Lingzi in the distance shook his head and sighed, his face full of worry and he said to himself:

"How ridiculous! Two people teamed up to deal with another person. This is too despicable and shameless."

"However, although it is quite embarrassing for me as the master of a temple to fight with you, for the sake of Young Master Hai, I will make an exception this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, the young Taoist priest waved his hand and stuck a blue talisman on his body.

A deep blue light flashed by in an instant, and Qi Lingzi's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Then, the same blue light flashed again above the black-robed monk who was controlling the shield.

This black-robed monk was undoubtedly a battle-hardened and experienced master. When he noticed something unusual was happening in the air.

Instead of immediately activating the shield to aid his companions, he quickly turned into a dark cloud and violently slammed into the blue light.

With a loud "bang", the blue light was shattered like a water ball, turning into countless tiny blue light spots and disappearing.

However, there was nothing inside, and there was no trace of the spirit of the weapon.

"Oops!"

The black-robed monk cried out inwardly, but it was too late. A cloud of light blue smoke quietly emerged behind him.

Then, there was a loud sound of breaking air, and dozens of blue ice cones over a foot long rushed out.

At this moment's distance, even though the black-robed monk's magic power far exceeded that of Qi Lingzi, he was still facing such a sudden attack.

It was also impossible to defend against. The blue ice cone flashed and was already approaching the monk's back.

However, there was a flash of black light, and a shadow that looked like a black tiger's head instantly appeared.

Most of the ice cones that hit him were blocked at once, and only a few actually hit the black-robed monk's back.

He staggered back, and several streams of bright red blood immediately gushed out of his body.

"Damn boy, I will definitely take your life!"

After being injured by Qi Lingzi's sudden attack, the black-robed monk was immediately furious. He suddenly clasped his hands together and swung his sleeves.

Suddenly, several black ghost heads flew out, spewing yellow poisonous flames from their mouths, and pounced on the little Taoist priest with extreme ferocity.

Qi Lingzi's heart tightened upon seeing this, and he quickly moved one hand to tightly grasp the black wooden sword behind him, then he made a hand gesture with one hand and continuously stabbed forward with the sword with the other.

Suddenly, blue rays of light burst out from the tip of the sword and hit the black skulls accurately, but only caused them to pause for a moment and failed to cause any substantial damage to them.

However, the escape technique practiced by Qi Lingzi was amazing, and the surface of his body was flashing blue light.

His figure was like a fish swimming in water, appearing and disappearing in the air, making it difficult for his opponents to subdue him in a short time even if their weapons or skills were superior to his.

Shi Lun's expression was even gloomier than before.

Although there were only two opponents, the difficulty of the situation was obviously beyond expectations.

Although he firmly believed that his two companions would eventually defeat their opponents, he did not have enough patience to wait.

After making up his mind, he no longer paid attention to the dozen or so black rays that were madly attacking the middle-aged man.

With a flip of his hand, he took out a blood-red leather bag, from which a faint buzzing sound could be heard.

However, at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from behind him:

"Oh, it's a spirit insect? It looks like it's of a high grade. A cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage actually possesses such a high grade spirit insect. You are indeed quite powerful."

After hearing these words, Shi Lun couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart. Almost without thinking, he threw the leather bag in his hand towards his back.

A dull "plop" sound was heard.

The leather bag exploded without warning, and a group of blood-red poisonous bees appeared. With a buzzing sound, these blood bees quickly condensed into a blood-red cloud, covering the young man Lin Mo who had unknowingly come behind Shi Lun.

This young man was none other than Lin Mo, who had performed an excellent teleportation spell and suddenly reappeared.

Seeing the blood bees actually attacking him head on, he just smiled calmly.

The number of these blood bees is quite considerable, about three or four hundred.

To cultivate them to maturity would probably require a tremendous amount of effort. Even cultivators in the Jindan stage would be very afraid of this.

However, to him, these blood bees were obviously not worth mentioning.

He didn't make any movement, just opened his mouth.

A colorful cold flame spurted out from his mouth, and an extremely cold breath flashed in an instant, sweeping away all the blood bees.

I saw five-colored cold light flowing continuously, and the entire group of blood bees instantly turned into a huge block of ice, suspended in the air and unable to move at all.

Shi Lun was naturally shocked and angry when he saw this scene, but he still waved his hand and once again showed an ancient green bronze mirror.

The light on the surface of the mirror flickered, and a green light gushed out from it. It flashed by and came very close to Lin Mo. The speed was so fast that it was jaw-dropping.

Lin Mo raised his eyebrows slightly. He did not choose to dodge, but suddenly released a ball of gray light in front of him, and a layer of gray light curtain emerged.

The blue beam of light hit the light curtain and disappeared without a trace in the light curtain like a drop in the ocean.

Shi Lun himself was completely stunned, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Lin Mo raised one arm expressionlessly and pointed a finger forward lightly.

A strand of green hair popped out and disappeared silently in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Lun felt a flash of green light before his eyes and a coolness between his brows. Then, a sudden green hair pierced through his entire head. His body stiffened and he could no longer feel anything.

But Qingsi did not stop at all. After quickly spinning around Shi Lun's body several times, it directly cut it into seven or eight pieces.

The wreckage was scattered on the ground, forming a bloody raindrop. Even the soul hidden in its body was instantly destroyed by a sword.

"what……"

The young man who had just survived was so frightened when he saw this scene that he couldn't help but scream.

The two black-robed monks who were fighting fiercely with Young Master Hai and Qi Lingzi naturally witnessed the scene of Shi Lun being brutally killed.

Their faces instantly turned as pale as paper, their limbs were cold, and they were terrified as if they had seen a ghost.

When Lin Mo turned to look at the two of them, his eyes were cold as ice.

Shi Lun's two accomplices were filled with fear and almost got rid of their opponents at the same time. One of them suddenly threw out a flying knife, which turned into a white light and rushed away into the distance.

The other one quickly took out a black talisman and stuck it on his body. Immediately, a black mist emerged and instantly swallowed his figure, and then he fled frantically in another direction.

As for Hai Dashao and Qi Lingzi, one was helpless because he couldn't fly, and the other was short of money and had no flying magic weapon.

He could only watch his opponent flee the scene, feeling extremely depressed and unable to help but start cursing on the spot.

At this moment, Lin Mo's indifferent voice sounded:

"At this point, do you still want to escape?"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunder roared from Lin Mo's body and two golden arcs of electricity shot out. After a few flashes, they had caught up with the two fleeing black-robed monks.

With two loud bangs of "boom" and "bang", two practitioners with profound cultivation were covered by golden lightning and turned into flying smoke and disappeared without a trace before they could even utter a wail.

Young Master Hai and Qi Lingzi, who were jumping in panic, suddenly froze, as if they had turned into wooden figures.

After a long time, the handsome man slowly said:
“Qi Lingzi, you are a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and Brother Lin is also a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. However, the gap in your magical powers is too great.”

"Brother Lin wiped out the enemy that you had tried your best to defeat with just a wave of his hand. Is it because you are too weak, or is it because Brother Lin is too strong?"

Qi Lingzi, who was still in shock, immediately came to his senses after hearing this. He was filled with depression and quickly explained:
"Young Master, you are also a mid-level body cultivator, and your strength is not inferior to that of a cultivator in the foundation-building stage. Why can't you defeat the enemy?"

"Besides, I only have this 'Black Silkworm Wood Sword' in my hand now, so I can't cast many spells."

“Humph, I think you are not even as good as a finger of Brother Lin. Fortunately, I was not tricked into Wuhai Temple by you, otherwise I would have suffered a great loss.”

There was a flash of golden light in Young Master Hai's hand, and a pair of golden gloves disappeared in an instant, replaced by a folding fan. He shook his head and fanned it gently, with an expression on his face that I had known for a long time.

Qi Lingzi's face turned red after hearing what Master Hai said. For a moment, he couldn't find the right words to refute. He could only hum a few times again and pretended not to hear it.

Young Master Hai was naturally satisfied with how easily he had gained the upper hand in the verbal battle this time, and he didn't say anything more.

Lin Mo also slowly descended from mid-air.

"My name is Bai Huaji. May I ask what are the names of the three distinguished Taoist friends? Thank you very much for saving my life! If it weren't for you, my daughter and I would have been dead."

At this time, the middle-aged man had approached with his daughter, and he bowed to the three people with gratitude.

However, when he saw Lin Mo, he couldn't help but reveal deep awe in his eyes.

After all, the magical powers that Lin Mo had just demonstrated were truly jaw-dropping. In just a few rounds, he defeated three practitioners of the same level, and it seemed that he did not use his full strength.

Could it be that his true strength has surpassed that of practitioners in the Jindan stage, making him almost invincible?

Young Master Hai and Qi Lingzi had obviously never been treated with such respect by practitioners of the same level.

They immediately put on a haughty attitude and repeatedly said, "It's just a small matter."

The other person accepted the middle-aged man's words of thanks with a smug look on his face, and revealed his and Lin Mo's identities without any concealment.

Lin Mo glanced at them indifferently, then turned his gaze to the girl named Bai Guoer.

The girl stood behind her father shyly, looking at Lin Mo and others curiously.

The moment her eyes met Lin Mo's, her body trembled slightly, as if she was a little scared, and then she quickly hid behind her father.

"Oh, your daughter seems to have some problems."