After listening to what Lin Jinglong said.
Zhong Huai frowned deeply.
The people behind him also started talking about it.
"what the hell?"
"Did I hear that right?"
"This kid actually claims to have learned Elder Zhong's secret technique, which is an ancient inheritance that he has been researching for thirty years!"
"..."
The crowd erupted in chaos.
Zhong Huai suddenly sneered.
"ridiculous!"
"The Netherworld Sensing Technique has an extremely high threshold. It is written in celestial script, which ordinary people cannot understand at all. Even if they can understand it, they need to have innate spirituality to learn it. What makes you think you have learned it?"
"It's just immortal script, don't you understand?"
Lin Jinglong looked at the old man with a smile.
Zhong Huai's face flushed red instantly.
"I don't understand? Who says I don't understand!"
"Go ask around, in the entire Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy, who understands immortal script better than me!"
"I have studied immortal script for a full thirty years. No one in this world understands it better than me!"
Lin Jinglong looked at the arrogant old man and shook his head repeatedly; he was simply too stubborn.
“If you don’t believe me, then there’s nothing I can do. If you had begged me properly, I could have given you some pointers, bestowed upon you spiritual essence, and passed on the magic to you. But you’re so arrogant, so there’s nothing more to say.”
With his current level of cultivation, he can use spiritual energy to transmit techniques to Bai Ling'er, and naturally he can also transmit techniques to Zhong Huai.
But his attitude disgusted Lin Jinglong.
Zhong Huai shook his head repeatedly.
"Since you won't hand over the jade slip, then it can only be considered that you stole the secrets of the Heavenly Mystery Martial Academy. Out of respect for Long Qi, I will spare your life for now."
"Once I subdue you, you'll understand how powerful the rules of the Martial Academy are!"
The words fell.
He waved his hand, signaling his men to take action.
Bai Ling'er was immediately terrified and hid beside Lin Jinglong, timidly asking, "Master Lin, what should we do?"
Lin Jinglong frowned deeply.
"This old man's mind isn't working properly. Thirty years of painstaking effort have driven him to the brink of madness."
"Then let's use the Hundred Ghosts Summoning Formation."
"Wake him up!"
The grand formation set up with these twelve sixth-grade spirit talismans was originally intended for Bai Xing, but he has not yet returned.
It can only be used to deal with Zhong Huai.
Lin Jinglong raised his hand and made a hand seal, chanting incantations. Instantly, a gust of cold wind howled around him, even stirring up the corpses on the ground and sweeping them into the air.
Those around Zhong Huai exclaimed in surprise.
"What kind of cultivation technique is this?"
They felt a chill run through their bodies.
The biting cold made them shiver, as if it had frozen their meridians and vital energy.
He couldn't even unleash one-tenth of his full potential.
They could only cower in place, trembling with fear!
Even more terrifying, the wailing and lamentation of a hundred ghosts suddenly exploded in their minds, constantly assaulting their consciousness and leaving them in a daze.
Even the two low-level Martial Emperors were no exception.
Zhong Huai, who was only at the fourth level, was startled and only realized it after looking around.
"You set up a rune array here?"
"You little rascal, you really did have a scheme up your sleeve. You were waiting for us here on purpose, knowing we'd come after you!"
"Who exactly are you?"
Zhong Huai has concluded that stealing the jade slip was a conspiracy deliberately orchestrated by Lin Jinglong to deal with the martial artists of Tianji Martial Academy.
Lin Jinglong did not respond.
"Charge!"
He continued to perform hand seals, using the technique of summoning spirits and commanding generals to draw back all the vengeful spirits of the Bai family from all directions.
Eight hundred vengeful spirits surrounded the dozen or so people.
In the courtyard filled with a dark gray, eerie atmosphere, Zhong Huai was surrounded.
His eyes trembled.
Realizing that Lin Jinglong was not easy to deal with.
I underestimated my opponent.
"We should call more people over."
"But I am, after all, a mid-level Martial Emperor!"
"Are you afraid of a young kid?"
Zhong Huai snorted coldly.
He was already skilled in the art of soul refining, and his soul strength far exceeded his own realm, allowing him to temporarily resist the suppressive effect of the Hundred Ghosts Soul-Calling Array.
He is also skilled in the art of controlling ghosts.
Using his divine power, he forcibly guided the hundreds of dead souls around him, preventing them from harming his subordinates.
"They're all crooked and evil practices!"
"I will use my power, which is three levels stronger than yours, to completely suppress you!"
Zhong Huai stubbornly withstood the Hundred Ghosts Summoning Array, but the twelve sixth-grade spirit talismans seemed to have no effect on him at all.
The figure flashed by.
He appeared in front of Lin Jinglong.
Bai Ling'er covered her head and let out a terrified scream.
Zhong Huai became even more excited upon seeing this.
He unleashed dozens of punches at Lin Jinglong.
"I've said it before, no one understands immortal script better than me. You brat, you're so arrogant, you should pay the price!"
The unrestrained Zhong Huai roared as he threw punches.
But he soon discovered that Lin Jinglong in front of him was like a ball of cotton, no matter how he bombarded him, he did not budge and was completely at his mercy.
Instantly, cold sweat soaked his entire body.
"phantom!"
"Everything before my eyes is just an illusion!"
"Wake up!"
He suddenly swallowed hard, his tongue piercing the throat.
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
It barely managed to create a sense of dread.
When he came to his senses, he found himself still standing in the same spot, and everything in front of him was just as it had been when he first entered the courtyard.
Those corpses were all real.
But the remaining part...
The old man turned his head to look behind him.
The group of men he brought stood there dumbfounded, as if they had lost their souls. It was obvious that they were still in a hallucination.
"When did it start?"
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