Daoying

Chapter 671 Soul Pendant
The two men walked up to the silver dragon and stopped.

"You guys came really quickly."

Silver Dragon said sarcastically with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

"We rushed here as soon as we got the news. You guys were just closer. Tsk tsk, how come one of us died because we arrived a step later? Hahahaha."

The woman with a ponytail put her hands on her hips and laughed loudly.

Silver Dragon's face was full of frost as he said, "Some people are too useless. Why don't they die? Are they still going to eat our Daoyin's dry food?"

"Uh, but Hongwu and I both saw that it was you who killed Tianxiang."

The kind-looking man always had a smile on his face, and he tilted his head slightly as he spoke in a bored tone.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Silver Dragon's eyes suddenly turned cold, like a knife shooting at the two of them, and he said in a cold voice: "You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want, otherwise people will die."

"Haha, then you'll have to bribe us."

Hongwu was not afraid at all and continued to laugh, leaning forward slightly with a provocative look.

"I'm afraid he'll have to bribe five people. Can he afford the price?"

At this time, another cold female voice was heard.

In another direction, three figures gradually emerged from the icy fog, taking steps forward, their figures becoming increasingly clear.

The woman who was speaking was wearing a hellish robe of unjust death. Her face was pale and stern, her eyebrows were like willow leaves, there was a cold light in her eyes, and there were fine lines on her cheeks that radiated outwards, as if they were made of countless thin silk threads interwoven together.

There was a black earring on her left ear that seemed to absorb light and was shaped like a seal.

A man next to him also had patterns on his face, and a dark blue mark on his forehead, like a butterfly spreading its wings, forming a strange vortex.

He was wearing a robe of the Mirror of Hell. The mirror was bottomless, projecting the darkness in the hearts of all those who gazed at him. The black earring on his right ear was a seal of another shape.

Behind the two men followed a handsome young man with a nonchalant look on his face. He was wearing the same black gold-painted robe, but there was no pattern on it, making it look simple and plain.

"Who is this person?"

Silver Dragon's gaze passed over the two people in front and stared at the sloppy young man behind him, his eyes turning cold.

"Haha, hello everyone. Let me introduce myself. My name is Mo Ya. I am the successor of Senior Tian Xiang and the next ruler of the Oil Pan Hell."

The young man smiled and bowed, speaking casually.

Seeing that Silver Dragon and the others were full of doubts and hostility, Mo Ya's smile froze, and then he hurriedly explained with a smile, waving his hand to ease the tense atmosphere: "The leader asked me to follow Seniors Shuang Ci and Liu Mian, saying that one of Seniors Silver Dragon and Tian Xiang would most likely sacrifice, so he asked me to be the substitute. If both of them sacrificed, he would let me take the two soul pendants back."

Silver Dragon's pupils shrank suddenly, and he flashed with uncontrollable shock and anger. The coldness in his body was suppressed to the extreme. He gritted his teeth and said, "The leader really thinks highly of us!"

"Hey, that's what the leader said. It's none of my business."

Mo Ya quickly passed the buck and smiled awkwardly, "But speaking of it, Senior Yinlong is really strong. Senior Tianxiang's soul was completely destroyed, but Senior Yinlong didn't have a single injury on his body."

"What do you mean?"

Silver Dragon yelled.

"No, it's nothing special, it's pure praise, hehe." Mo Ya shook his hands and took a step back, looking a little timid, but the smile on his face showed that he didn't care at all.

"Since that's what the leader wants, Silver Dragon, please repair the other soul pendant."

Frost Thorn frowned slightly, as if he didn't want to waste time on such boring things.

The silver dragon snorted heavily, took off the silver ring on his left ear, held it in his hand, and chanted a spell.

It was an irregular ring with a dark blue gem in the middle and a sharp spot that looked like a fang.

A rune immediately appeared on the ring, and with a slight "hum" sound, a symmetrical shadow was projected into the void.

Then some power seemed to be peeled off from the silver ring, reorganized in the air, and poured into the shadow, becoming more and more real.

"Tsk tsk, that's so handsome."

Mo Ya's face was full of envy and admiration: "Daoyin is really a great organization. This soul pendant is like a living thing. It can replicate itself into another symmetrical body. No matter how far apart they are, they become a stable structure in this world. It's such an amazing invention. He is really a top genius in the world of refining equipment."

"This kid talks too much nonsense. I wonder what his expression and screams will be like when he dies."

Hong Wu frowned, a look of annoyance appeared on her face, and she looked at Mo Ya coldly.

"Uh...haha, Senior Hongwu, I was wrong."

Mo Ya felt a chill on his back, the smile on his face froze immediately, and he quickly covered his mouth with a smile.

The replica continued to reorganize and solidify in the projection, and soon formed an existence that was extremely similar to the soul pendant in the silver dragon's hand. Both were irregular rings, but the gem in the middle was green, and the sharp part at one end no longer looked like a fang, but appeared sharper, like a claw.

It was the silver ring that Tianxiang had worn on his right ear before, exactly the same, and had been destroyed in the self-explosion.

The silver dragon put his soul pendant back on his left ear and flicked the replica. It was like an arrow shot from a bow, surrounded by a layer of ice, and shot towards the black crow at a rapid speed.

A stream of icy light flashed across the lake, and wherever it passed, countless cracks were cut into the space, but it froze in an instant.

The black crow's nonchalant eyes suddenly froze, staring closely at the flying ice blade.

He was originally standing behind Frost Ci and Liu Mian, but at some point, the two had already moved away, completely out of the range of this attack, leaving him alone who was locked in place.

Mo Ya stretched out his right hand and pinched the ice edge with two fingers. Time seemed to slow down a hundred times. Under the stares of several people, his two slender fingers gently pinched the soul pendant wrapped in ice.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Then there was a loud "boom", an extremely sharp and piercing sound erupted, and a huge light burst out between Mo Ya's fingers, as if a tiny star exploded.

The huge crack and ice instantly spread to the surrounding area. The entire lake was cut into countless pieces and then frozen in an instant, forming a magnificent and strange shape.

A black shadow suddenly appeared on the black crow's body and disappeared in an instant.

It looked like a giant crow, or like his own shadow swaying in the ice explosion.

The copied soul pendant was clamped between his fingertips intact.

"Hehe, thank you, Senior Silver Dragon."

Mo Ya chuckled and returned to his cynical expression. He took the soul pendant in his hand, played with it for a while, and then put it on his right ear.

(End of this chapter)