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Seeing the group hesitate, the dark-faced man grinned maliciously and gave them one last dose of drastic measure:
"Hote has already exhausted most of his soul power trying to kill this soul beast! Let's join forces to take him down first, then deal with that brat and gouge out his eyes! We can get the soul bone and force him to reveal his secrets! As for the soul bone, we can sell it later and split the profits!"
the other side
He was wholeheartedly protecting Dongfang Jing and keeping watch on the surrounding Haote.
They also saw the dazzling colorful light.
Haote didn't know much about soul bones, only that they were the most coveted treasures for soul masters.
Now I can see it with my own eyes and feel that heart-pounding energy fluctuation.
A hint of infatuation and fanaticism involuntarily flashed in his eyes.
A priceless treasure; obtaining it can dramatically increase one's strength. Who wouldn't be tempted?
"Captain, how do we distribute these soul bones?"
A voice carrying obvious ill intent jolted Haote out of his brief daze.
He turned his head sharply and saw that the dark-faced man was the leader, and the other teammates were slowly approaching in a semi-circle, vaguely surrounding him and Dongfang Jing in the middle.
"Hot." The dark-faced man twisted his neck, making cracking sounds, and approached step by step. "This kid got a thousand-year soul ring for free. We can't let him keep this soul bone for himself, can we?"
boom!
Haote took a heavy step forward, his aura surging fiercely.
He stood like an ice wall in front of Dongfang Jing, his eyes sharp as an eagle's.
"What are you trying to do? Can't you see that this soul bone is about to merge with the little mirror?"
"Hehehe, simple." The dark-faced man chuckled sinisterly. "That soul bone is an eye, we can just dig it out, it won't kill him."
"That's right, Captain Haote. We risked our lives to kill this Mirror Beast, so we should get some tangible benefits, right?"
"Hmph!" Hearing his former teammate's words, Haote laughed angrily. "Benefits? Aren't those scales on its body benefits? Why covet someone else's opportunity and commit such a robbery!"
"Bah! Why waste words with him!" The dark-faced man's expression turned completely gloomy, and he said ruthlessly, "Kill them both! Then all the treasures will be ours! Brothers, activate your Martial Souls!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two Soul Masters and the three Great Soul Masters summoned their Martial Souls at the same time!
The black-faced man's soul ring configuration is the standard best configuration of yellow, yellow, and purple, while the other Soul Master's is white, yellow, and yellow.
The remaining three Great Soul Masters all possessed white and yellow rings.
Haote's brows were tightly furrowed, his fists clenched so tightly that his knuckles cracked.
He really didn't expect it.
These guys who usually call each other brothers can actually be so ruthless as to commit murder and robbery!
Chapter 21: Battle for Soul Bones!
Even if the soul bone is rare and precious.
Hohhot admitted,
Just now, I did feel greed and wanted to possess it.
As long as you absorb the knowledge, your strength will surely improve by leaps and bounds.
The allure of the Soul Bone is so deadly.
But he has his own bottom line.
As a human being and a Soul Master, Hao Te would never do anything like bullying the weak, murdering and robbing!
Yellow, yellow, purple, purple, purple—five spirit rings rose from beneath his feet, and the Snow Soul Demon Bear Martial Soul possessed him once more!
A powerful chill spread out from her center, causing those greedy men to instinctively take a half-step back.
"What's there to be afraid of! He contributed the most to killing this Mirror Beast, so his soul power must have been depleted long ago!"
The black-faced man's roar gave everyone a shot of adrenaline.
Greed once again overwhelmed fear.
Haote looked tense; what the other person said was true.
As a Soul King, he could easily handle these five people under normal circumstances, and even if they joined forces, they would not be a match for him.
However, at this moment, his soul power was greatly depleted, and he was unlikely to gain any advantage from the encirclement of the five people.
Just as Haote was racking his brains for a solution, a surge of soul power suddenly came from behind him.
Dongfang Jing's indifferent, emotionless voice rang out clearly: "You three cripples and two seriously injured, do you even deserve it?"
He slowly stood up.
Two deep purple spirit rings slowly rotated beneath his feet.
Countless shattered mirrors swirled and danced around him like stars.
"Little Mirror? You...you succeeded?!" Haote was both surprised and delighted; the shock this boy brought him grew stronger with each passing moment.
The boy bent down and picked up the broken pieces of the mask from the ground.
He glanced at it and then casually tossed it aside, his tone tinged with gratitude: "Well, Brother Haote, could you please hold off those two Soul Masters for now?"
"Okay! Be careful!" Haote said before he could finish.
Dongfang Jing's figure flashed out like a ghost, heading straight for the three wounded Great Soul Masters!
On the outside of his arm, the shattered mirror fragments rapidly reassembled and extended, condensing into a transparent mirror blade that gleamed with a cold light.
His eyes were filled with murderous intent!
"First Soul Skill, Sharpening."
The first spirit ring under his feet lit up.
Soul power instantly flowed into his legs and arm blades.
Its speed increased dramatically, leaving afterimages in its wake!
Two sharp purple lights flashed past like lightning.
The only remaining Grand Soul Master couldn't see what was happening at all.
He saw that his companions on both sides had collapsed to the ground in the exact same posture.
A deep gash was slashed across his neck, and scalding blood gushed out, spreading a large, glaring crimson stain on the snow.
He didn't even have time to scream in terror.
The two oriental mirrors that seemed to appear simultaneously suddenly switched positions.
In that instant when their figures intersected and overlapped,
The attacks of the two mirror blades overlapped precisely at a single point!
"Pfft-"
The dull thud of a sharp blade slicing through flesh echoed.
The last Great Soul Master's head separated from his body in an instant, rolling to the ground like tofu that had been easily cut.
The headless torso stood upright for a moment before collapsing to the ground with a thud.
Blood gushed out like a fountain.
The fishy smell instantly filled the cold woodland.
"call"
The silver-haired boy gently exhaled a breath of stale air.
The shattered mirrors swirled around him, yet not a single drop of blood splattered on him.
Without pausing, he turned and headed towards a spot not far away.
The two Soul Masters who were confronting Haote attacked.
Haote was focused on dealing with the two men and did not hear any movement from Dongfang Jing's side.
Seeing this,
Both of them involuntarily turned their heads to look—
They witnessed the terrifying scene of the young man slicing through three Great Soul Masters in an instant, as if cutting melons and vegetables!
They were completely dumbfounded.
"Ughhhhh!" One of the Soul Masters saw Dongfang Jing charging towards him like a god of death.
He was so frightened that he lost control of his bladder on the spot, his crotch became soaked, and a murky, fishy-smelling, thick yellow liquid flowed out.
In a panic, he frantically unleashed ranged soul skills, trying to stop the deadly approach.
It took two Soul Masters working together to contend with Haote, whose soul power was nearly depleted.
The incontinent person shifted their focus.
Only the dark-faced man remained, and he was no match for them.
Haote seized the opportunity and unleashed his soul skill, Ice Bear Impact.
The bear paw, carrying a chillingly cold punch, landed squarely on the dark-faced man's chest.
Boom! Boom!
Click, click, click!
The sickening sound of bones cracking is especially crisp.
"Pfft—!" The dark-faced man spat out blood.
His body flew backwards several meters like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily into the snow on the ground.
The white snow was dyed red.
He convulsed violently, his eyes rolled back, and he soon fell silent.
Finally, the Soul Master saw this...
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