Apart from Mitong, who did not fight, the other dozen or so people all turned into ferocious undead. In front of the true spirit body, the fighting power of Xuanling Temple was also insufficient, and they could only be crushed.
At this moment, Mitong looked at the scene before him with a pained expression. His fellow disciples had died right in front of him, and he could do nothing about it.
They didn't dare to lay a hand on Lin Jinglong.
But soon, fear and unease appeared in his eyes, and he rushed into the main hall.
He gritted his teeth and said to Lin Jinglong, "I have to remind you of something: before they die, they might not be your match."
"But after they died..."
What happens after death?
Looking at Mitong, who seemed somewhat hesitant, Lin Jinglong became curious.
They were simply transformed into malevolent undead. This seemed to be due to the fact that the cultivation techniques they practiced inherently possessed strong malevolent energy, making them different from ordinary undead after death.
However, it still cannot pose a significant threat to itself.
Mitong hesitated for a moment, but still explained the truth. He said in a low voice, "Every monk in our Xuanling Temple may have an ordinary physique, but their souls have undergone the most ferocious and malevolent death ritual in the world. They will transform into the most terrifying vengeful ghosts!"
Lin Jinglong's gaze sharpened.
He arrived at the entrance of the main hall and saw the spirits who had not yet been included in the Heavenly Path Guide. At this moment, black energy rippled around them, their postures were distorted, and terrifying resentment was indeed growing and spreading on them.
He tried to control them with his spirit-binding techniques, but it was to no avail; even his own secret techniques failed.
Mitong appeared beside him and provided further explanation.
"After they transform into vengeful ghosts, they are controlled by several elders. It can be said that the vengeful ghosts of the monks of Xuanling Temple are their complete form."
"Oh? So, the Fourth Elder will also make an appearance?"
Lin Jinglong finally became interested.
If he were just an ordinary monk from Xuanling Temple, he wouldn't take him seriously. Even if he transformed into a vengeful ghost, he could still break free from the control of his Spirit Binding Technique.
But all we need to do is eliminate them.
It would actually be a good thing if that Fourth Elder came.
"After all, if he doesn't come, how can I eliminate him completely?"
Lin Jinglong muttered to himself.
Mi Tong, who was standing to the side, suddenly turned his head and looked at Lin Jinglong as if he had seen a ghost.
He quickly said, "You have no idea how terrifying the Fourth Elder is. The Suspended Spirit Heart Sutra he possesses is a top-tier evil technique in the world!"
Suspended Spirit Heart Sutra?
Lin Jinglong chuckled.
He controlled his True Spirit Body, and the majestic divine light emanating from his body grew even stronger, because he had also sensed that the Fourth Elder might be about to appear.
At the same time, there were more than ten fierce ghosts.
Indeed, it has become increasingly violent and ferocious!
Even Mi Shang, whom he had already taken into the Tongtian Road Guide, was now out of control and appeared in the courtyard outside, where he and his dozen or so fellow disciples roared furiously.
Mi Shang's soul was pitch black, and his body was filled with ghostly energy.
At the same time, his eyes gleamed with a scarlet light.
He whispered to Mitterrand.
"Good junior brother, you should have fought alongside us against the enemy. Why did you stop and cause us to die here?"
Mitong clasped his hands together, his face pale, and silently recited the Heart Sutra, before he had to whisper an explanation.
“We are no match for Lin Jinglong to begin with. Whether I make a move or not will not change anything, so it is meaningless.”
"Then you should stand with us!"
Mi Shang raised his hand and grabbed at the young monk.
Lin Jinglong controlled his True Spirit Body, and with a golden hand, he struck the vengeful ghost filled with resentment.
"Boom!"
A loud rumble came from the Yang family's residence.
The vengeful ghost was recklessly attacking Mitong at the cost of its own soul power, seemingly intent on killing its junior brother.
After the True Spirit Dharma Body fought with him.
More than a dozen more fierce ghosts roared in.
The fighting was fierce, and even Lin Jinglong frowned slightly.
Among the dozen or so vengeful ghosts, one of them suddenly stopped, its scarlet eyes looking somewhat dazed, but it quickly revealed a ferocious smile.
"Heh, Lin Jinglong, you actually dared to make a move against our Xuanling Temple. It seems you're tired of living."
"Um?"
Lin Jinglong looked at the guy with suspicion.
Mi Tong, who was standing to the side, suddenly changed his expression. He looked at the figure standing still in the chaotic ghostly shadows. That guy was the remnant soul left behind by his junior brother.
But in reality, what was parasitizing that remnant soul at this moment was not his corpse, but the Fourth Elder.
Tang Jixing!
"Fourth Elder, you've arrived!"
Mitong's expression was bitter as he clasped his hands in a gesture of respect.
The remnant soul, known as the Fourth Elder, ignored his disciple Mitong and kept his eyes fixed on Lin Jinglong.
“If these twelve extremely evil Yin gods were to go all out, they could take your life. After all, our Xuanling Temple is not like Lin Ruchu, a fool who knows nothing and starts to act recklessly. You are no match for us.”
He issued a warning to Lin Jinglong.
"so what?"
Lin Jinglong looked at Tang Jixing with a cold smile.
The fourth elder of Xuanling Temple, with his hands behind his back, said proudly, "I can also give you a chance. It's not easy for a young man like you to grow up."
"So, as long as you don't enter Chiyun Ridge, the grudges between us can be wiped clean. I will take back these extremely evil Yin spirits to Xuanling Temple and prevent them from hunting you down."
Not going into Chiyun Ridge?
To put it bluntly, it means he has to give up his chance with Heaven.
Although Lin Jinglong was indeed unwilling to clash with the mysterious Xuanling Temple, he naturally could not accept giving up his Heavenly Dao opportunity.
The junior sister, Nangong Hongwu, walked over from behind.
She said in a low voice, "Every ray of opportunity in the Heavenly Dao is crucial and must not be given up. If you have a way to resolve these extremely evil spirits, Senior Brother, you should go to Chiyun Ridge."
Lin Jinglong naturally understood this principle.
Although Nangong Hongwu's abilities are not incapable of finding the next wisp of Heavenly Dao aura, it would be a sin to miss such an opportunity even once.
"Let the fires of karma burn these wicked beasts to ashes!"
Lin Jinglong silently recited an incantation.
A violent surge of karmic fire suddenly swept over the extremely malevolent spirits present, including Mi Shang, and pale flames ignited on their bodies.
There's also the remnant soul that Tang Jixing is parasitizing.
Pale flames also ignited!
He let out a suppressed roar of pain.
"Lin Jinglong, are you sure you want to be an enemy of Xuanling Temple?"
"I thought he was some kind of powerful figure, but wasn't he just like everyone else, getting restrained after encountering the karmic fire?"
Lin Jinglong dismissed it with disdain.
These unclean spirits of the Hanging Spirit Temple, like other Yin spirits, are subject to the karmic fire. No matter how powerful their souls are, they cannot withstand the burning of the karmic fire.
"You're asking for it!"
Tang Jixing was extremely angry.
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