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

Chapter 348 A Moment of Fusion
Ye Xishui's eyes had dimmed, but her aura grew stronger. A huge phantom seemed to flash behind her, and then several streams of blood-red light flowed out from her body.

They were enormous vengeful spirits, seemingly unaffected by Ye Xishui. As Ye Xishui lay dying, they became even more active, swirling around her with a thick aura of bloodlust, as if constantly vying for her flesh and blood.

As the surrounding blood energy grew increasingly dense, a feeling of blood rain and stench swept over everything, and nine soul rings—six black and three red—rose up around Lin Xiao as well.

Looking at Ye Xishui's even weaker body, which seemed about to collapse in the cold wind of the far north at any moment, Lin Xiao suddenly understood that Ye Xishui's blood soul condensation just now was probably not because her previous blood soul had been completely consumed.

Rather, it was a problem with her that she herself couldn't control those powerful blood spirits anymore.

Unlike the souls around Lin Xiao, Ye Xishui's blood souls were transformed from the souls and blood of soul masters under her martial soul ability, but those blood souls also retained some of the will remaining in the soul.

Those wills, killed by Ye Xishui, were transformed into this state of neither life nor death, and subconsciously filled with hatred towards Ye Xishui.

When Ye Xishui was powerful, they were naturally driven by her. Now that Ye Xishui is dying, she no longer has the power to control them, so they will naturally swarm her and tear her to pieces.

It's not surprising that Ye Xishui, who protected the entire Holy Spirit Cult, ended up like this.

A thought flashed through Lin Xiao's mind. He looked up at the blood souls floating in the air and frowned slightly.

These blood spirits did not dissipate after devouring Ye Xishui; instead, the surrounding blood energy became even denser.

Ye Xishui was, after all, a Limit Douluo. Her powerful strength was gained by these blood souls, and her aura surpassed that of before.

Seeing that these blood souls had begun to spread to the surrounding area, Lin Xiao finally took flight, and phantom images flew out from his body.

These blood spirits have gained Ye Xishui's power and have lost control; they may instinctively destroy any living beings they encounter.

This is the far north. Although it is sparsely populated, there are quite a few soul beasts, especially the Snow Empress, who had long harbored resentment towards Ye Xishui. Now, she showed no mercy to these blood souls and, without Lin Xiao's arrangement, raised her hand to meet a ball of blood-red light.

As a soul, Xue Di could not directly affect other people in reality, but her palm strike landed squarely on Xue Hun, who was also formed from a soul.

Although Ye Xishui had refined that blood soul for a hundred years, its soul strength was still incomparable to that of the Snow Emperor, who had been around for seven hundred thousand years. It dissipated after only a few simple exchanges.

On the other side, the White Tiger let out a long roar, its pupils becoming exceptionally clear, seemingly because its martial spirit, the White Tiger, inherently had a strong suppressive effect on the soul, and the effect was surprisingly good.

Looking at the individual souls that had left their bodies and were fighting their own battles, Lin Xiao glanced around and nodded inwardly.

After obtaining the fragments of Electrox's consciousness, he learned a lot of necromancy in the past two months, and these souls became more and more agile.

While pondering, Lin Xiao slowly landed in front of Ye Xishui. Her body was completely withered, as if it would turn into dust and drift away with the wind at any moment.

The storage soul tool on her body could no longer be properly secured to her hand, and it fell down and rolled to Lin Xiao's feet.

Lin Xiao bent down and picked up the storage soul tool. He scanned it with his mental energy and raised his eyebrows in surprise.

There wasn't much inside, and for an evil soul master like Ye Xishui, it seemed there was no need for the cultivation resources of an ordinary soul master.

To Lin Xiao's surprise, there was a small, dark red tower hidden inside. Just by scanning it with his spiritual energy, he felt a faint stinging sensation. A level nine soul tool, the Tower of Death.

Lin Xiao was somewhat surprised that such a colossal object could be housed in such a storage soul tool.

No, perhaps the true form of the Death Tower isn't as enormous as it appears, or perhaps it possesses some unique technology that allows it to alter its size.

However, since it is a level nine soul tool, it naturally has its unique features.

Before Lin Xiao could figure out what was going on, a remnant soul suddenly floated up from Ye Xishui's body.

His martial spirit trembled slightly, and a wisp of dark blue light flashed in Lin Xiao's eyes. He looked up and saw a shattered soul carrying an aura that Lin Xiao was not unfamiliar with drift past him.

Is this... Ye Xishui's soul?
Lin Xiao hesitated for a moment.

Once one's cultivation reaches the level of a Title Douluo, their spiritual power will naturally increase. The essence of the soul is a combination of spiritual power and memories; the higher one's cultivation, the stronger one's soul will become.

As a Limit Douluo, even if Ye Xishui's soul is not as powerful as Xue Di's, it shouldn't be in such a broken state, and she has even completely lost her own consciousness, making her even worse than the assassin back then.

After observing for a while, Lin Xiao finally confirmed that this soul, which had left almost no instincts, originated from Ye Xishui in front of him.

Perhaps she experienced something in her previous life, or perhaps she burned herself to escape outside Tiandou City, and the death of Long Xiaoyao made her determined to die, resulting in her soul being shattered into its current state.

No wonder she eventually lost control of her own blood soul.

As thoughts flashed through his mind, Lin Xiao was not prepared to let it go. Just as he raised his hand to reach for Ye Xishui's soul, a cold feeling suddenly swept over him.

Lin Xiao was startled. He looked around and saw that the blood souls that had escaped had been completely dissipated by the several soul attacks he controlled, and a thick bloody aura permeated the surrounding area.

The moment that icy feeling swept over him, the blood energy vanished instantly, as if it had disappeared from the world out of thin air.

Ye Xishui's body in front of Lin Xiao instantly dissipated, leaving only a blood-red cloak that fluttered gently as it fell.

That strange feeling flashed by, and Lin Xiao suddenly came back to her senses, feeling her heart beat faster.

"teacher……"

Electrolux seemed to have known what Lin Xiao was going to say all along. "Your feeling is correct. That's not the power of this world."

“That might be…” Lin Xiao raised his head slightly, looking at the white sky around him, his gaze seemingly able to see beyond the Douluo Continent, “the Abyss Plane.”

The surrounding blood spirits and the immense evil spirit master power emanating from Ye Xishui acted as irresistible bait, attracting the Abyss Plane and the Douluo Continent to merge for a fleeting moment.

Lin Xiao's heart sank slightly. That abyss dimension seemed to have arrived sooner than he had anticipated.

(End of this chapter)