The spirit medium suppressed a laugh, "These souls have been dormant for too long, and their soul power has been mostly lost over time."

"What it can give you right now is the soul skill and ability itself, not an energy infusion."

Tang San's lips twitched, suppressing his dissatisfaction, and he forced out an indifferent smile, "It's alright, as long as I have a soul skill."

But his hand had already silently reached behind his waist.

The spirit medium turned around unsuspectingly, about to call him to register outside the tower.

Just as he turned his back to Tang San—

hum! ! !

The spring sound was short and crisp!

Poisoned crossbow bolts shot out from Zhuge's Divine Crossbow!

At close range, without warning, three waves of fire were launched in quick succession!

Puff puff puff puff puff!

Blood splattered on the back of the spirit medium, and his body lunged forward, crashing into a blue stone by the stream.

As it slid down, it left a shocking trail of blood.

His pupils contracted sharply, blood foam spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Tang San in disbelief.

"you......"

Tang San put down the Zhuge Divine Crossbow and blew air into the muzzle.

A suppressed yet manic low laugh rolled out from deep within his throat.

"Heh...hehe..."

"Haha...hahaha!"

His shoulders shook from laughing.

He bent down, pulled a small gray cloth bag from the side of his boot, and tore it open without hesitation.

They scattered handfuls of grayish-white poison powder into the air.

The powder drifted in the breeze, settling on the grass and in the stream.

"Hmph, this Soul-Dispelling Powder is enough to fill a whole pot for a soul!"

"If you accidentally inhale or ingest it, your soul will dissipate!"

"Hahahaha! Ye Hua, you didn't expect this, did you!"

"I'm not only going to take your soul!"

"And I'll destroy your Spirit Pagoda! Hehehe!"

He spoke while observing his surroundings.

The rabbit-shaped spirit that happened to be passing by stared in horror.

Just as I was about to exclaim—

boom! ! !

The Haotian Hammer, crackling with lightning, slammed down.

The soul collapsed with a bang, without even a scream.

"Hehehe!" Tang San laughed in a low voice.

He specifically chose to come at night!

That's exactly what I wanted to say!

When Ye Hua wakes up from his slumber tomorrow, he'll probably be furious, right?

You took away my Xiao Wu, killed my father, and I will destroy your foundation!

Soul system? Without souls, what kind of system is that!

Hahahahahaha!

Qingfeng Guzhu burst out from the soul ring, angrily questioning, "Tang San! You just signed the contract, and you've already broken your vow!"

Tang San scoffed, "An oath? The inscription on the monument says 'No hunting of soul beasts,' but I killed souls. How is that against the rules?"

He crouched down and began to plunder rare and precious materials.

Lingzhi mushroom, jade mushroom, dew-collecting grass...

It was like a locust swarm passing through!

Any plant or tree that sensed the fluctuations of soul power was uprooted and stuffed into his bosom!

Occasionally, a spirit would pass by and witness his actions. He would raise his hand, and blue and silver would swirl around it, then casually swing his hammer.

In just a quarter of an hour, there were seven or eight clusters of radiant light beneath his feet, as well as large areas of soil eroded by the toxic powder.

Outside the tower, the projection transmitted the entire scene to everyone's eyes without missing a single frame.

Ah Yin's lips trembled, and she couldn't speak.

Tears streamed down her face silently. "How...how dare he..."

Ye Hua reached out to support her, channeling his soul power to help her stabilize her unsteady body.

Gu Yuena, however, saw through the trick and looked at Ye Hua.

Ye Hua made a shushing gesture to comfort A Yin.

At this moment, Tang San had already scavenged most of the spiritual materials in the vicinity.

But he was still not satisfied!

I was surprised to see the silent, ancient bamboo groves swaying in the breeze!

“You,” he smiled meaningfully, “go and kill a few souls for me.”

Chapter 343 Did you save a beetle ten years ago?

Qingfeng Guzhu was dumbfounded. "What did you say?"

“I said,” Tang San repeated slowly, “go kill a few souls.”

"Don't be impatient. You are my soul now. You have to do whatever I tell you to do."

Qingfeng Guzhu coldly replied, "I do not kill my own kind."

Tang San revealed a sinister smile, "Not kill? Ha."

He raised his hand, his five fingers loosely clenched, and the fifth soul ring lit up.

"Since you are unwilling to be an obedient soul, then you will never be able to get out of my soul ring."

"Fifty years, one hundred years, one thousand years... you can just stay locked up inside and slowly endure it! Sooner or later, it will be until you become obedient!"

"However, I advise you to wake up soon, otherwise when I become a god, the first person I will eliminate will be you!"

"After all, those who understand the times are the heroes!"

Qingfeng Guzhu remained unyielding. "Tang San, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"The Spirit Pagoda is guarded by an ice dragon; be careful not to get frozen to dust!"

Upon hearing this, Tang San not only did not restrain himself, but became even more arrogant.

"An ice dragon? Ha, as long as the noise isn't too loud, he can sense it?"

"He's nothing more than a watchdog trained by Ye Hua!"

After saying that, he didn't forget to kick the ancient bamboo in the green breeze.

"If you sign a contract with me, you will become my servant, Tang San. Don't even think about disobeying me!"

"I'll kill soul spirits today, soul beasts tomorrow, and completely ruin Ye Hua's reputation for that lousy soul spirit system the day after tomorrow. Is it any of your business?"

Outside the tower, Ah Yin rolled her eyes.

"I... finally see it clearly."

After saying this, her body felt as if her bones had been removed, and she collapsed backward.

Fortunately, Ye Hua was prepared and grabbed the person.

【Ding--】

[Agin's rescue rate +15%]

Current rescue rate: 85%

The next stage of rewards will be unlocked when the rescue rate reaches 90%.

Ye Hua handed Ah Yin over to the arriving Long Night Alliance Soul Douluo.

"Take her back to the Crystal Palace to rest, take good care of her, and tell me when she wakes up."

"Yes!" The female Contra picked up Ah Yin and disappeared into the night.

Ye Hua withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes slightly. "Let's close the net."

Inside the Spirit Pagoda, Tang San was completely unaware of his situation and let go entirely.

They ruthlessly plundered spiritual materials and slaughtered souls.

It even seemed a little strange that no one stopped him.

The spirit medium didn't sense anything amiss?

"It seems this Spirit Pagoda is nothing special after all." Tang San sneered, stuffing the last herb into his pocket.

"That Ye Hua guy, he's all just putting on a show!"

After looking around to make sure there were no omissions, he went straight to wait for the spirit medium.

The spirit medium had his back to him and was completely unaware that someone was approaching from behind.

Tang San raised his hand and placed it on the man's shoulder, his tone flippant, "Hey, take me out of here."

The man remained completely still.

"Did you hear me? Don't make me beat you up!"

The man turned around.

In an instant, Tang San was forced into the Ice Cave!

Isn't this the one who got shot into a sieve?

Tang San broke out in a cold sweat. "You...you're not dead?"

The spirit medium smiled and said, "What nonsense are you spouting, sir?"

"I'm standing right here, how could I be dead?"

As he spoke, his soul power suddenly surged!

A weak and pathetic Soul Master transforms into a Soul Emperor in the blink of an eye!

The six rings rise, yellow, purple, and black, arranged neatly!

Tang San was shocked. "You've been pretending all this time?!"

Tang San gritted his teeth and pulled out the Zhuge Divine Crossbow again.

The spirit medium remained calm and snapped his fingers.

The world before Tang San's eyes suddenly collapsed!

When he looked again, he found himself still standing in the same spot.

That place where he stood amidst the ancient bamboo groves and the gentle breeze.

His bosom was not filled with spiritual materials.

Zhuge's divine crossbow was still full of arrows.

There was no light dust on the ground that he had scattered.

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