In the Star Dou Great Forest.
"You naturally evil soul beast, today I will eliminate you on behalf of the Seraphim!"
Lu Feng shouted loudly, and an intense golden light burst forth from his body.
Under the radiance of the gold and white light, Lu Feng's entire body seemed to be bathed in holy light, and his whole person looked a bit more sacred.
If a believer of the Seraphim saw him, they would probably kneel and bow to him directly.
After obtaining the [Holy] and [Light] attributes, Lu Feng felt that with just his face, he would no longer have to worry about food wherever he went.
Facing Lu Feng's iron fist, a trace of piety actually appeared in the Man-Faced Demon Spider's small eyes.
Its body remained motionless, as if silently accepting the judgment of fate.
If it had thoughts, it should be recalling its 'spider life' at this moment, repenting for the killings it had caused, and then feeling relieved about the passing of its life.
If there was an afterlife, it would be a 'good spider'.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the Man-Faced Demon Spider's body trembled violently, and then it fell completely silent.
A bright soul ring slowly rose from its body. The deep purple color indicated that this soul beast's age had already exceeded two thousand years.
Lu Feng paid no attention to the soul ring, just casually slapped it and dispersed it.
Then he took out a dagger from his soul tool and began to dissect the Man-Faced Demon Spider's corpse.
If nothing goes wrong...
"Damn, something went wrong!" Lu Feng looked at the dismembered limbs he had dissected and frowned.
Lu Feng was certain that this soul beast was the third soul ring of Tang San in the original work.
In the entire outer perimeter of the forest, within a radius of dozens of kilometers, this was the only Man-Faced Demon Spider with an age exceeding two thousand years.
In the original work, how did one increase the drop rate of soul bones?
Slaughter it cruelly!
Or, kill a large number of soul beasts of the same race in a short period of time.
Lu Feng looked at the corpse before him, and a flash of understanding appeared in his eyes.
"In the original work, this soul beast was cruelly slaughtered by Tang San. But now, under the effect of my light attribute, it had a peaceful death."
Lu Feng looked at the purple light cluster dropped beside the corpse and snorted coldly, "Good thing my skills are superior!"
[Picked up a purple skill [Devour] fragment *1]
[Purple Skill: Devour (10/10) (Synthesizable)]
In the depths of the forest, Lu Feng looked at the soul beast corpse that had fallen under him and frowned slightly.
At this time, this corpse was completely shriveled, leaving only black fur and a skeleton. It was even impossible to recognize what species it was in life.
"This is not working. The soul power of a soul beast is too mixed. It's better to cultivate on my own than to spend time purifying the soul power."
Lu Feng threw a punch, and the substantial soul power exploded, shattering the bones of the corpse beneath him.
"In the second Douluo book, there was an evil soul master who cultivated to Titled Douluo by devouring soul beasts. But his combat power was mediocre. He could only bully low-level newbies. When he encountered a soul master of the same level, he was immediately finished."
"How about I try devouring a soul master another day?"
"Not appropriate. I am a loyal supporter of the Seraphim, possessing the holy and light attributes. Devouring other people's cultivation is not in line with my status as a member of the Spirit Hall."
"Forget it, I'll go back first. My brother-in-arms should be getting anxious."
One hundred li east of the spirit hunting market, in an unknown forest.
In the center of the open space was the corpse of a giant spider soul beast. Its main body had a diameter of over three meters, and its eight thin legs were a full ten meters long.
On the ground, purplish-black liquid was flowing everywhere, and a large patch of Blue Silver Grass in the surroundings had been corroded.
Ghost Faced Spider, one of the largest types of spider soul beasts. Unlike ordinary spider soul beasts, it did not rely on poison to hunt but on its own size and strength.
The size of this soul beast in front of them was exaggerated. In fact, its age had just exceeded a thousand years.
Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground, summoned his Blue Silver Grass, and guided the soul ring to the top of his head.
The age of this soul beast was a bit low for a third soul ring. However, to be able to find a thousand-year soul beast in a remote forest was already very good.
Similarly, Oscar's luck was not bad either.
He had absorbed a thousand-year-old Wind Speed Serpent and obtained a powerful speed-type auxiliary soul skill.
At this time, the sky was gradually darkening.
The air in the forest was moist, and the rich fragrance of plants was refreshing. If it weren't for the omnipresent soul beasts, perhaps this place would have been a paradise on earth.
Dai Mubai and the others surrounded Tang San, protecting him.
About half an hour later, Tang San slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, a blue-black light surged from his body, and his whole person looked a bit more ruthless.
Three soul rings—two yellow and one purple—rose from under his feet.
Although the purple color did not look very deep, from the smile at the corner of Tang San's mouth, it could be seen that he was very satisfied with this soul ring.
"Congratulations, Little San," Dai Mubai looked at him with a smile.
After obtaining his third soul ring, Tang San's stature had grown a bit. He no longer looked so thin and weak. His arms seemed to have thickened by a size, and the outline of his pectoral muscles could even be seen.
At this moment, Ma Hongjun also came over. "Little San, congratulations. Hurry up and let us see what your third soul skill is."
Tang San nodded. A blue light suddenly flared in his palm, and a spider web with a diameter of about five meters shot out from his hand.
"Third Soul Skill: Spider Web Restraint!"
The group looked closely. The entire spider web was woven from Blue Silver Grass. At this time, the diameter of the spider web was at least ten meters. Accompanied by the blue light contained within, it tightly bound the branches of a large tree.
"Holy crap, Little San, your soul skill is practically a group control," Ma Hongjun said in surprise.
Tang San nodded. After releasing this spider web, his face had obviously turned a bit pale, clearly due to the excessive consumption of soul power.
"After my Blue Silver Grass absorbed the Ghost Faced Spider, its toughness has been further strengthened. However, the consumption of this third soul skill is a bit large. With my current soul power, I'll run out after using it three times."
"Clap, clap, clap!" A sound of clapping was heard.
"Who's there!" Tang San's eyes sharpened, and his right hand quietly reached for the soul tool at his waist.
At this moment, more than ten soul masters, led by a skinny man, emerged from the woods.
These soul masters were wearing uniform black clothes, with a 'Skinny' character embroidered with gold thread on their chests. In the blink of an eye, the group had surrounded Shrek.
Waves of soul power fluctuations surged as the mercenaries released their martial souls one after another.
Half of these people were at the Soul Grandmaster cultivation level, and there were also six Soul Elders. And the skinny man in the lead was actually a Soul Ancestor powerhouse.
"A good soul skill. You must be Shrek's Tang San?" the skinny man asked, clapping.
"That's right!" Tang San snorted coldly.
The skinny man glanced at the soul tool at Tang San's waist. He recognized at a glance that this soul tool was a treasure worth at least one hundred thousand Gold Soul Coins.
The skinny man sized up Tang San seriously. At this time, Tang San's clothes were somewhat plain, and his skin was a healthy tan from being in the sun.
No matter how he looked at him, he felt that Tang San was just an ordinary commoner soul master.
He was one hundred percent sure that this soul tool of Tang San's had been bought after he had sold the stolen goods from the Black Pheasant Mercenary Corps.
The skinny man stroked his chin, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "Do it!"
"Wait!" Dai Mubai strode forward and said loudly, "This boss, my name is Dai Mubai. I wonder how my junior brother has offended..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly felt a scorching heat flash past his ear.
Dai Mubai rolled awkwardly to the right, narrowly avoiding the fireball. Dai Mubai glanced at his left shoulder and saw that a large patch of his hair had been burned away.
"Stop!" Ning Rongrong shouted loudly.
She held the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda in her right hand and a token engraved with a swan pattern in her left.
"You should be a mercenary corps, right? Offending both the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan and the Heaven Dou Imperial Family at the same time, have you thought about the price you'll have to pay?"
A Soul Elder looked at the martial soul in Ning Rongrong's hand and hesitated, "Boss, what should we do?"
A fierce glint flashed in the skinny man's eyes, and he said viciously, "If we kill them all, then no one will know we did it, right?"