Without the Thousand-Faced Beast's soul consciousness, the Giant Soul Whale had completely lost its former aggression.
It now completely ignored the soul boat carrying Tang Lan and the others, turning around and dragging its enormous, scarred body into the depths of the sea.
"My lord, aren't we stopping it?"
Seeing how weak the Giant Soul Whale was, Bell showed a trace of regret and turned to Tang Lan anxiously.
"It's fine. Everything comes down to fate. Everything the Giant Soul Whale did before was entirely because of the Thousand-Faced Beast."
"It would not normally attack human Soul Masters. There is no need for us to put it to death."
After saying that, Tang Lan returned to the controls and led Bell and Long Yao away from this stretch of sea.
Half an hour later,
the soul boat stopped in a calm stretch of sea.
Tang Lan took out the Thousand-Faced Beast's damaged body, surprise appearing on his face.
In less than two hours, the Thousand-Faced Beast's mangled remains had actually begun repairing themselves. Before long, it would likely recover its original appearance.
However, the spiritual aura on the Thousand-Faced Beast had completely vanished. Even if its body regenerated, it was destined to remain a dead object.
Yet this was precisely the rare material all Soul Masters dreamed of obtaining, one of the essential materials for crafting special Soul Tools.
"Excellent! With this thing, even if those enemies meet me face-to-face, they won't recognize us."
"This Thousand-Faced Beast is enough to make three Thousand-Faced Soul Tools. Leave this matter to me, my lord!"
"I only need ten days to make one for you first."
Bell was already impatiently rubbing his hands together, eager to show off his skills at once.
Tang Lan had no objections to this. The Thousand-Faced Beast's material