A wisp of Immortal Qi circled around Qi Hui.
He seemed to be an untouchable presence.
Qi Hui raised his palm and struck down toward Mo Lin.
This feeling was like a massive mountain crushing toward Mo Lin.
Mo Lin retreated backward, evading Qi Hui's attack.
There's no mistaking it, this is an Immortal Technique.
This Immortal Qi is real.
Mo Lin had once obtained a wisp of Immortal Qi from Xin Ziruo.
That wisp of Immortal Qi was much weaker compared to Qi Hui's.
"No one can steal my Immortal Technique, no one." Qi Hui roared.
Mo Lin raised his hand, and the Netherworld's Nether Fire surged out, gathering into a flame palm in front of him to attack Qi Hui.
The next moment, Mo Lin's Netherworld's Nether Fire was dispersed by Qi Hui's strike.
The Qin King's Sword was now suppressing three Little Immortal Ghosts, and couldn't be used.
This meant Mo Lin could only use Divine Fire.
Nanming Li Fire!
Mo Lin shouted again.
