"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Mo Household!"
After a brief moment of shock, Mo Yue forced himself to remain calm and shouted sharply, while secretly activating the life-saving technique left on him by his ancestor.
Chen Shuangbai squinted at him, her tone indifferent. "No need to try, your ancestor has already arrived."
Upon hearing this, Mo Yue was overjoyed, only to find that someone had already appeared in the courtyard.
The man had white hair and a somewhat hunched posture, but you could still tell from his appearance that he was a handsome man in his youth.
It was none other than Daoist Mo Yun.
The Daoist Mo Yun, with his menacing aura, initially thought it was some Rogue Cultivator causing trouble in his home. However, upon entering and taking a closer look, he first noticed the [ Jade Begets Sweet Spring ] pattern on Chen Shuangbai's robe, then the jade pendant with the words "Hunting Evil" hanging from his waist, and sensed the unfathomable Law Power, as well as the magical light emanating from Chen Shuangbai, who was also Foundation Establishment cultivator...
He looked terrified, his anger subsiding. He cupped his hands in greeting and asked, "May I ask which fellow disciple from the sect has come to visit?"
Seeing how young Chen Shuangbai was, Daoist Mo Yun felt even more flustered.
If it were someone I knew, that would be fine, but this is someone I don't know...
Chen Shuangbai looked calmly at Daoist Mo Yun. The moonlight and smoke outside mingled and rolled in, separating this place from the Mo Household mansion and ensuring that everything that happened inside could not be heard from outside.
" Martial Uncle Mo may not recognize me. My master's name is Yi Chongyue, and he is the deputy head of the Jade Dew Hall, one of only two second-tier Alchemist in the sect. As for me... I have just taken office as the deputy head of the Evil Hunting Hall and concurrently serve as the Dao of Alchemy lecturer in the Scripture Transmission Hall."
Yi Chongyue?
Daoist Mo Yun recognized this person, which meant that the other person was of a lower generation than him.
That's good...
However, just as he was about to relax a little, he heard that Chen Shuangbai was the deputy leader of the Evil Hunting Hall, and his expression became serious, and his heart sank.
"So it's Martial Nephew Chen, my apologies for not recognizing you sooner."
Daoist Mo Yun suppressed the turmoil in his heart and forced a smile, "I didn't know Martial Nephew Chen would visit so late at night. It's my fault as his senior uncle for not welcoming you properly. I'll immediately give the order to prepare a banquet to welcome you..."
Chen Shuangbai did not answer immediately, but simply looked at Daoist Mo Yun quietly.
An invisible pressure spread throughout the hall with his silence.
Standing below, Daoist Mo Yun felt somewhat like he was being interrogated, which fueled his anger, yet he dared not retaliate.
In the deathly silence, Daoist Mo Yun finally spoke slowly. Looking at Chen Shuangbai, his tone softened slightly, and his face showed a hint of age. He said, "Nephew, what do you mean by this? Even if I, Mo Yun, have not made any contributions to the sect, I have certainly worked hard... Why force me like this!"
Chen Shuangbai spoke slowly, her voice not loud, but carrying an undeniable penetrating power. "Senior Uncle, do you know why I've come?"
He opened his hand, and the black ball that the Yin Ghost had transformed into fell down, revealing the Yin Ghost's original terrifying appearance.
Mo Ling was severely injured and pinned to the spot by Chen Shuangbai, unable to move at all. The Yin ghost stared at him intently from the first glance, its sharp teeth grinding together, and its eyes flowing with resentful blood.
"Death... die..."
"Your fourth son practices Evil Method, casts curses to kill, and secretly raises ghosts... I have caught him red-handed, and the evidence is irrefutable."
Although Mo Ling was suppressed and unable to move, he was still quick-witted, and he understood immediately upon hearing this.
That scholar was clearly just a decoy!
I've become the foolish fish that took the bait!
Daoist Mo Yun cursed the fool under his breath, immediately making a decision. He stepped forward and kicked the man away, shouting, "This wretched creature! How dare he practice evil arts in secret, harm the innocent, and tarnish the reputation of my Mo Household! Martial Nephew Chen, you did a good job capturing him! This scoundrel can be dealt with according to the sect rules, and I will have no objection!"
His words were urgent and rapid, clearly indicating his intention to pin the blame entirely on Mo Ling and absolve himself and the Mo Household of any responsibility.
Chen Shuangbai shook her head and sighed, seemingly with regret, yet also with sarcasm. "Now that things have come to this, why must you continue with this act, Senior Uncle?"
"Do you think I'm here to interrogate you in the dead of night based solely on Mo Ling's one-sided account?"
His gaze suddenly sharpened like a sword as he stared directly at Daoist Mo Yun:
"The sect has already verified that over the years, the Mo Household has forcibly seized spiritual fields, plundered property, manipulated the government, monopolized people's livelihoods, and disregarded human life. Their crimes are numerous and too many to count!"
"If you, Senior Uncle, still want to save face, you'd better obediently confess your crimes and accept the punishment. Otherwise... you've served in the sect before, you know what the consequences will be if these crimes are combined."
These words, like a thunderbolt, exploded in Daoist Mo Yun's ears, completely tearing off his mask and leaving Mo Yue and Mo Ling as pale as corpses.
Daoist Mo Yun's face turned deathly pale instantly, but quickly flushed red again. His hunched body suddenly grew larger out of thin air, his eyes flashed like lightning, and he unleashed his full power. An invisible gale arose from the hall, blowing away all the objects inside.
Hehe... Hahaha...
Daoist Mo Yun suddenly chuckled, his voice hoarse and filled with resentment and unwillingness, saying, "It seems you've made up your mind to take down Mo Yun and the Mo Household to establish your authority and preserve your reputation?"
Even now, he still believes that Chen Shuangbai only came to make a splash as a new official.
Chen Shuangbai looked at him with a disappointed expression, shook her head slightly, and sighed, "Senior Uncle is determined to go against the sect's rules."
"Don't talk to me about sect rules and regulations!"
Daoist Mo Yun's aura suddenly erupted, and the powerful spiritual pressure of Foundation Establishment Middle Stage spread out, shattering the entire hall. Only the moonlight falling from the sky and the billowing smoke surrounding it remained.
Chen Shuangbai stared intently at this senior master, and saw that his face was ferocious and terrifying, with deep-set eyes and a faint green light flashing within them.
He exuded an aura of Evil Method magic, making no attempt to conceal it, and his body was also emanating Blood Qi.
Chen Shuangbai sighed deeply, seemingly with pity, yet also with regret, saying, "Years of cultivation, a hundred years of hard work, all vanished in a single day like flowing water."
Daoist Mo Yun could no longer listen to anything. With a sharp roar, he pushed his hands forward violently, and a violent Law Power wrapped in spiritual pressure roared over, as if he wanted to kill Chen Shuangbai on the spot.
Faced with such a terrifying attack, Chen Shuangbai merely shook her head slightly and whispered, "Go!"
The young Daoist priest, suddenly inspired, raised his hand and tossed out the two Spirit Artifact he was holding.
[ The Turning Heart Ruyi Cord ], like a swimming dragon, circled the opponent once, transforming into a jade dragon that continuously contracted, suppressing the opponent's arrogant arrogance and powerful Law Power.
The [ Chongming River-Stilling Bell ] hung above his head, ringing out, and jade-colored light poured down like flowing water, falling on Daoist Mo Yun and transforming into an invisible force field that resonated with the Turning Heart Ruyi Cord.
Daoist Mo Yun's body suddenly stiffened, like an insect trapped in amber, his violently surging emotions frozen in place, his lifelike expression unable to speak or do anything.
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