Chapter 149 Acquired Martial Soul Mutation? Dark Blue Silver Grass!
Chapter 149 Acquired Martial Soul Mutation? Dark Blue Silver Grass!
Chapter 149 Acquired Martial Soul Mutation? Dark Blue Silver Grass!
In Tang San's view, the only way to improve his cultivation level as quickly as possible is to rely on the devouring ability of the Eight Spider Lances for cultivation.
In the past, he had lost to his older brother, Tang Chuan.
But this failure was not enough to threaten his life.
Now that his mother has most likely died at the hands of the Spirit Hall, and he has yet to avenge his mother, the latter has already come knocking on his door to attack him, Tang San cannot help but feel anxious and threatened. He can no longer cultivate at his leisurely pace as before.
Just as the master said, if I don't seize the time to improve my strength, can I guarantee that I will be so lucky every time the Spirit Hall comes knocking on my door again?
Seeing that Tang San's emotions had calmed down a bit, the master couldn't help but smile, patting the latter's shoulder again and saying:
"Little San, the All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament will begin in six months. You need to try to raise your soul power level to level 40 in these six months, so that we will have a chance to fight against the Spirit Hall."
Upon hearing this, Tang San nodded and said in a deep voice:
"Teacher, don't worry. In the remaining six months, I will definitely be able to raise my strength to level 40 or above." As he said this, a barely perceptible red light flashed in his eyes.
"Teacher, it's getting late. You should get some rest. I'm going back to cultivate now."
The master nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and waved, indicating that Tang San could leave.
Tang San bowed slightly to the master, then turned and left the room.
However, after leaving the master's room, he did not return to his own dormitory, but secretly went to the top of a pavilion outside the Heavenly Dou Great Soul Arena.
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The night was as dark as ink, and the cold wind howled.
Outside the Heavenly Battle Arena, the streets were dimly lit, with a few lonely soul guide lamps swaying in the wind, casting a pale glow.
Tang San stood on the high place, looking down.
A bustling crowd was pouring out of the Great Soul Arena.
"Purple Demon Eye!"
A faint purple glint appeared in his eyes as Tang San carefully scanned the crowd below, sensing the fluctuations of soul power in each person. Soon, his gaze locked onto a lone soul master.
The person, whose soul power level was around level 30, was walking alone towards a secluded alley.
With a cold smile playing on his lips, Tang San flashed down from the pavilion and then followed silently up like a ghost.
"Why am I having such bad luck today? I've lost every single bet I've made, damn it!"
As the Soul Master walked, he kept cursing under his breath.
However, at that moment, a dark figure suddenly appeared in front of him. His pupils contracted slightly, his face darkened, and he shouted sharply:
"Who?"
The next second, countless crossbow bolts shot out from the darkness, whistling through the air and riddling his body with holes. He didn't even have time to scream before his eyes widened and he fell straight down, blood quickly spreading across the bluestone pavement.
Immediately afterwards, Tang San's figure appeared silently beside the Soul Master. He coldly stared at the other's dying appearance, a faint smile curving his lips.
"I hope you won't blame me. Blame the Spirit Hall. If they hadn't come looking for me to kill, I wouldn't have resorted to such a desperate measure to quickly increase my strength. The Spirit Hall is the one who killed you!"
"If you've become a vengeful ghost after death and want revenge, then go find the Spirit Hall!"
As soon as he finished speaking, eight purplish-black spider legs suddenly sprouted from Tang San's back, precisely piercing into the Soul Master's body. The next second, the spider legs trembled slightly and began to frantically devour the opponent's remaining life force and soul power, emitting a faint sucking sound in the quiet alley.
At this moment, a faint red light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and his aura suddenly turned cold.
If there were other people here at that moment, they would be able to see it clearly.
A stream of light was flowing along the Eight Spider Lances and continuously towards Tang San's body.
Suddenly, he heard several hurried footsteps nearby, which immediately alerted him.
Several young Soul Masters passed by the alleyway and were suddenly struck by the horrifying scene before them; their faces turned deathly pale.
"What's that? Look over there!"
One of them even staggered backward in fright, making a gurgling sound in his throat.
Seeing this scene before him, Tang San's eyes flashed red, and he raised his hand, coldly shouting, "Since you've seen it, then leave them all behind!"
The next second, a dozen thick strands of blue silver grass suddenly swung up, instantly wrapping around the necks of these soul masters, and then dragging them into the dark alley.
Amidst the piercing screams, one could clearly see...
The bodies of these Soul Masters were as if they were being coiled by a giant python, directly crushed into a pulp by the Blue Silver Grass. Large amounts of blood and qi overflowed and were gradually absorbed by the powerful Blue Silver Grass, turning into layers of light that flowed towards Tang San's body.
Without Tang San using any soul skills, his Blue Silver Grass turned dark black.
"The Blue Silver Grass is actually consuming the blood of these people?"
"What... what's going on? When did my Blue Silver Grass acquire this ability?" Tang San looked at the bizarre scene before him with disbelief, his voice trembling slightly.
At this point, he suddenly turned his head to look at the still writhing Eight Spider Lances behind him, and muttered to himself, "Could it be that when my Eight Spider Lances were devouring the life force and soul power of Soul Masters, some of the energy entered my Martial Soul, causing my Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul to undergo an acquired mutation?"
At this moment, he noticed that faint dark patterns were beginning to appear on the surface of the Blue Silver Grass, and the originally gentle and vibrant vines now exuded a somewhat sinister aura.
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Meanwhile, the auction ended, and Tang Chuan and Dugu Bo walked out of the auction house together.
Since they are all properties owned by the Heavenly Dou Royal Family.
The Heaven Dou Auction House and the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena are just across the street from each other.
At this moment, Dugu Bo had a gloomy face, as if someone owed him money.
Seeing this, Tang Chuan said speechlessly, "Old Poisoner, why are you so sullen? Who borrowed your rice and didn't return your bran?"
Dugu Bo said irritably, "You're having a good time today, but the problem is me! If Prince Xuexing sees me with Xue Qinghe, he'll definitely curse me behind my back as an unrighteous person."
"Let him curse if he wants, you can't hear him anyway," Tang Chuan Xiaoxiong said, shrugging.
Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo was about to speak when his nose suddenly twitched, his aged brows furrowed sharply, and he said in a deep voice, "Can you smell it? There seems to be a bloody smell around here?"
As he spoke.
His cloudy eyes suddenly sharpened, scanning the surrounding alleyways like a venomous snake.
Slightly startled, Tang Chuan's nose twitched slightly. A moment later, he too caught the faint smell of blood in the air.
The scent was extremely faint; if it weren't for his perception being far beyond that of ordinary people...
They probably wouldn't even notice.
"It is indeed there, and the smell seems quite fresh. Furthermore, I can clearly sense a strange, malevolent aura within the bloody odor?!"
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