"Me too!"

The people of Wanlong City were terrified of Lin Jinglong to the core. After being reprimanded, they suppressed their strange thoughts.

Meanwhile, the Zhan family still wanted to gamble.

They believed that if they joined forces with Mo Dongchen, as long as they could break free from Lin Jinglong's Mountain-Sitting Technique, they would definitely have a chance to defeat him!

"This guy actually wants to control us, but as long as we can break free and kill him, everything he has will be ours!"

"The real immortal techniques within that secret treasure trove must have been hidden by this guy!"

"If we kill him, we can make a fortune!"

Li Xuanwei pulled Zhan Wushuang aside and reminded her.

"Let's get started!"

Mo Dongchen returned to the cave.

As soon as he finished speaking, the fierce ghosts from all directions attacked Lin Jinglong at the same time, and the Zhan family members were indeed not under the control of Lin Jinglong's Mountain Sitting Technique.

There seemed to be an invisible barrier between the two sides.

That wall isolated Lin Jinglong's soul from its parasitism.

"As expected of an ancient cultivator, they do possess some truly strange and unusual methods."

Lin Jinglong looked at Li Xuanwei and the others expressionlessly.

"However, even if you are out of control, you will still only face death!"

"Lin Jinglong, don't be so arrogant!"

Zhan Wushuang finally mustered up his courage.

He glared at Lin Jinglong with red eyes.

"You're only good at underhanded tactics, aren't you? If we were to fight head-on, you definitely wouldn't be a match for me... you wouldn't be a match for Elder Li!"

Li Xuanwei's face turned slightly pale.

How could he possibly compare to Lin Jinglong?

The real key lies in the thousands of vengeful ghosts nearby!