Douluo Jueshi: I Don't Want to Be an Evil Soul Master

Chapter 110 Face
It was already night when Lin Xiao returned to the hotel he had booked. At this time, although there were some scattered lighting soul guides on the streets outside, there were far fewer people on the streets than in Mingdu, and it seemed a little quiet for a while.

After taking a closer look at the room, Lin Xiao sat on the bed. With a thought, a translucent shadow emerged from his body and disappeared quietly.

With a flip of his right hand, a metal ball the size of an adult's head appeared in his hand. He threw it gently, and with a metallic "clang" sound, the metal ball changed in the air, and six mechanical legs stretched out from it and landed steadily on the ground.

Then a gun barrel with a cold glow emerged from the top and rotated once.

Lin Xiao raised his hand slightly, and the six robotic arms of the "metal ball" took it all the way to the door.

As the soul engineer's level continues to improve, the soul guides he has researched are also constantly iterating. After studying in Mingde Hall for so long, as a fifth-level soul guide, it finally has the true meaning of "self-propelled".

After doing all this, Lin Xiao took out the things he had just taken.

A carving knife about half a foot long and as thick as a finger soon appeared in Lin Xiao's palm.

From bottom to top, it is wide and then narrow. The top is a very sharp-looking tip, and below is a sharp blade about half an inch wide.

The entire carving knife looks very ancient, and the inconspicuous inscriptions are hidden under its dark surface, adding a bit of melancholy.

Lin Xiao stared at the carving knife in front of him for a long time, allowing his soul and mental strength to completely calm down.

He knew that the carving knife did not originally look like this.

The room was silent. Suddenly, Lin Xiao opened his eyes abruptly. Six black, black, black, black, black, and black soul rings slowly rose from his side. Blood-like red spider lilies surrounded him and rhythmically moved.

Lin Xiao had already condensed his mental power into a thin thread and slowly reached towards the carving knife.

In this world, curses are nothing more than the product of the interaction between mental power and soul power. The curse on this carving knife is somewhat special, and it is mixed with some soul power, but Lin Xiao is also not unfamiliar with this power.

Three thousand years have passed. If the curse on this carving knife was just cast by a Titled Douluo, Lin Xiao would naturally not have the courage to challenge it.

But as time passed, the power of this curse was no longer what it once was. It still has the name of Lord Devourer, mostly because of the soul within it. After all, martial spirits that can handle souls are rare.

Time ticked by, and beads of sweat formed on Lin Xiao's forehead. He was a Titled Douluo after all. After thousands of years, coupled with Lin Xiao's extraordinary mental strength, after an hour, the invisible barrier finally began to break.

The originally dark carving knife suddenly emitted a green light, and streams of black air flowed out from it, then slowly gathered into a hideous face.

As if it had been in contact with the Finance of Living Things for too long, blue flames were burning in the empty eye sockets of that face.

“Ku ...

A strange sound came from the ferocious face, and the black shadow with green flames swayed rapidly in front of Lin Xiao's eyes, and then rushed straight towards him.

But Lin Xiao was prepared. The moment the face appeared, he raised his right hand, and the red spider lily that was circling around him instantly fell into his palm. As the enchanting petals bloomed, a fragrance filled the entire room.

And in the pistil, shadows appeared one after another and pounced towards the black shadow in the carving knife.

Ordinary people cannot attack the soul, but for Lin Xiao, he has more direct means to deal with the soul.

Although these remnant souls he had collected within the flower stamens did not possess some of the abilities of the assassin he had pieced together, they still possessed considerable offensive power against other souls. As phantoms passed through that face, the blue flames burning in those empty eye sockets visibly weakened considerably.

Lin Xiao's eyes flashed, and he raised his right hand. All his soul power and mental strength converged towards the changes in his palm. In an instant, the blooming flower floated up and spun non-stop.

The phantom that emerged from the carving knife seemed to be suddenly pulled by some invisible force, and its movements became much slower.

Lin Xiao glanced at the face that was still struggling to resist, and the first soul ring around him suddenly lit up. Along with a flash of black light, invisible soul seeds flew out from his fingertips and headed straight for the face.

In just a moment, the face's resistance became much weaker.

Just as Lin Xiao injected his soul power into the red spider lily again, wanting to hide the face, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Little kid, you can control souls, so you must be an evil soul master, right?"

When Lin Xiao heard this, his face changed instantly, his body bounced up suddenly, and when he landed again he was already at the door of the room, with the self-propelled soul guide cannon blocking in front of him.

The soul of the assassin who had been hiding in the dark also slowly poked his head out, and the dagger formed by the power of his soul was flashing a cold light right above that face.

A wisp of the soul of a Titled Douluo still had consciousness after three thousand years, and Lin Xiao was already alert.

"I have lured dozens of brilliant soul masters into the path of evil soul masters, but I never expected that today I would fall into the hands of a true evil soul master."

"Don't get excited, little kid. You should be able to sense that I'm not a complete soul. I'm just a wisp of consciousness left behind. I pose no threat to you."

Lin Xiao narrowed his eyes and didn't say anything, but secretly judged how much strength that face still had left.

"Alas, be cautious now. As an evil soul master, you must have suffered a lot, right?"

The blue flames in the eye sockets of that face flickered slightly.

"Don't worry, I am no threat to you."

When Lin Xiao heard this, his eyes changed slightly, and then he slowly put away his martial soul and stood up straight.

"Yes, that's it, come here——"

However, just as the face finished speaking, the dagger in the assassin's soul's hand fell silently into the green flame.

"what--"

With a shrill scream, Lin Xiao raised his right hand high, and as his mental power and soul power poured out at the same time, the face no longer had the strength to resist and was absorbed into the red spider lily like those residual souls.

Lin Xiao gently raised his hand, letting the red spider lily float in front of him. Within the pistil, a black shadow was darting left and right, unable to break free from the pistil's restraints.

"Okay, now, we can slowly talk about what you wanted to say just now."

(End of this chapter)