Evil Soul Masters

On the carriage traveling from Soto City to Heaven Dou Imperial City,

Not long after leaving the city gates, Yun Xiao Feng was dividing the spoils with Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing inside the carriage.

The coachman outside was scared out of his wits listening to them.

They had robbed the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.

That was a huge deal.

Even worse, they had robbed their little princess.

Though the old coachman was not particularly strong, he knew a thing or two about the Soul Master world. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the Clear Sky Sect, and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

They were the Upper Three Sects.

However, the Clear Sky Sect had closed its gates for more than ten years. It had once been the Number One Sect in the world, renowned for its offensive power.

Then there was the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, with the Number One Beast Martial Soul in the world.

And the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, a support-type sect centered around the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, which even had two Super Douluo within its ranks.

"Titled Douluo... those are existences that Soul Masters with poor talent can only look up to for their entire lives." The man driving the carriage was also a Soul Master. With his poor talent, he could only scrape by doing odd jobs.

"Little Cat, do you like this? Take it if you do.

"Little Rabbit, do you like this hairpin?"

Inside the carriage, Yun Xiao Feng was dividing up everything Young Miss Ning had purchased in Soto City over the past few days.

Who knew whether Young Miss Ning would fight him to the death if she found out.

But even if she did, it did not matter. If he could rob Ning Rongrong again, that would be wonderful!

"Stop." Yun Xiao Feng sniffed the air.

"What a strong smell of blood!" Zhu Zhuqing immediately said.

Her nose was a little sharper than Xiao Wu's rabbit nose.

"Did something happen, sir?" Upon hearing the order, the Soul Master driving the carriage immediately stopped.

Yun Xiao Feng promptly pulled open the carriage curtain and stepped down.

"What is over there?" Yun Xiao Feng pointed toward the source of the bloody smell.

"Sir, there is a small village over there with around two hundred people. Did something happen?" Though the coachman was a Soul Ancestor, he was a useless one.

"You have two choices. Come with us, or wait here for us. But if you stay here, I doubt anyone will be around to protect you. Of course, you can also leave the carriage behind. We'll pay for it."

Yun Xiao Feng did not want to waste any more words on the coachman.

His domain had already told him what was happening.

It was utterly horrifying.

Those beasts deserved to die.

"Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, let's go. If you aren't afraid of death, follow us. If you are, leave the carriage here and head back to Soto City yourself."

The moment Yun Xiao Feng finished speaking, the three of them vanished.

The coachman gritted his teeth. Damn it, he would die sooner or later anyway.

So he drove the carriage toward the village.

By the time Yun Xiao Feng, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing reappeared, it was already too late.

"You beasts deserve to die."

There were six of them, all dressed in black robes. They were gaunt and skeletal, with hoods covering their heads.

Five of them sat around the fire in the center, drinking something.

Some were gnawing on something.

"Xiao Wu, Little Cat, I'll leave these five to you. I'm going after the big fish."

Everything nearby was within Yun Xiao Feng's Senluo Vientiane domain.

There was an eighty-first-rank Evil Soul Master here.

No one would have expected such a powerful Evil Soul Master to be hiding within the Heaven Dou Empire!

If that Soul Douluo was given a few more years, would he not become a Titled Douluo? Who knew how many ordinary people would suffer then.

After Yun Xiao Feng blinked away, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing finally noticed the scene before them.

The entire village had been reduced to ruins.

The village center was covered in corpses.

Men, women, old people, and children.

"Zhuqing, when Xiao Feng said to leave them to us, did he mean we should subdue them?" Xiao Wu had never seen such a brutal scene. Even a hundred-thousand-year soul beast like her had never done anything like this.

She felt a little frightened and asked timidly.

"Kill them. I'll take two, you take three. End this quickly. Don't drag it out."

"Xiao Wu, these are evil people. They kill without blinking, and you've seen what they did. We absolutely cannot let them go."

After speaking, Zhu Zhuqing activated her Martial Soul Possession.

An elf-like Martial Soul possessed her body.

Zhu Zhuqing said, "Second Soul Skill, Netherworld Claw. Netherworld Domain." This was the innate domain she had gained after her Martial Soul mutated.

Within the domain, her own speed and that of her allies increased by twenty percent, while enemies lost ten percent of their speed.

Such a domain was already terrifyingly powerful.

Meanwhile, Yun Xiao Feng secretly blinked behind the Soul Douluo.

The Soul Douluo was completely unaware.

"Heaven Severing Sword Drawing Technique." He struck at the Evil Soul Master Soul Douluo's back.

Yun Xiao Feng was now rank fifty-six, but no one knew just how much Soul Power his body contained.

The Evil Soul Master Soul Douluo suddenly sensed danger coming from behind him.

"Seventh Soul Skill, Martial Soul Avatar." The Evil Soul Master's Martial Soul Avatar was a bat with crimson wings.

But he felt that even his Martial Soul Avatar might not withstand this strike.

"Soul Bone Skill, Teleportation." The moment he used this skill.

Oh? Damn, was he getting rich again?

The Evil Soul Master teleported fifty meters away.

He avoided Yun Xiao Feng's Heaven Severing Sword Drawing Technique.

And his hand flashed for an instant.

That meant he had used a Soul Bone skill.

"Heh, I wonder whether Xiao Wu would slice this damned Evil Soul Master Soul Douluo apart piece by piece if she discovered that this Soul Bone skill came from the Lightning Rabbit clan."

"Since you're so good at running, I'll disable your Soul Bone skill first. Let's see how you run then."

After speaking, Yun Xiao Feng blinked out of sight.

"Damn it, this Evil Soul Master has no sense of fair play! I hadn't even blinked yet, and he already teleported." Yun Xiao Feng was greatly puzzled.

"Senluo Vientiane." Once this domain was activated, everything within a radius of more than ten li appeared in his mind!

If the Evil Soul Master Soul Douluo had no sense of fair play, then Yun Xiao Feng would have even less.

He blinked again and appeared at the spot where the Evil Soul Master was about to emerge.

He drew the Brocade Zither Dagger in his hand and aimed it directly at where the Evil Soul Master would appear!

When the Soul Douluo emerged and saw the scene before him.

"Damn it, who's the one with no sense of fair play here?!

"You blinked behind me and immediately unleashed your ultimate. If my sixth sense hadn't been so sharp, I'd have been dead already. And you're still chasing me?"

"Aah! Bastard!" Yun Xiao Feng instantly stored the Evil Soul Master's severed arm in his Soul Tool.

When he saw the Evil Soul Master again, the man was already running at an incredibly fast speed.

"Oh, damn, this is great! That bastard actually has another Soul Bone."

Yun Xiao Feng saw light appearing from the man's right leg. It should have been a Soul Bone that increased speed.

"Haha, stop running. I'm actually only rank fifty-six. Surprised? Was that unexpected?" As Yun Xiao Feng spoke to the Evil Soul Master, Soul Rings lit up beneath his feet: Two Yellow Two Purple, and one black.

Of course, he could alter the color of his Soul Rings however he wished within his domain.

The Evil Soul Master could never have imagined it.

He was being toyed with by a mere rank fifty-six Soul King.

He was furious.

But he had lost an arm, and his Soul Power was no longer at rank eighty. What was there left to fight for?

Running away was the only way.

He did not care what Yun Xiao Feng said. He just kept activating his Soul Bone skill and fleeing.

On Zhu Zhuqing's side, she had instantly killed a Soul Ancestor in a sneak attack.

But the other four immediately flew into a rage.

Their companion was dead.

Though he deserved to die, damn it, Evil Soul Masters did not want to die themselves!

Zhu Zhuqing swiftly retreated until she stood beside Xiao Wu.

On the already narrow road, the remaining four Evil Soul Masters surrounded Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing in the center.

"Third Soul Skill, Teleportation. Second Soul Skill, Charm. First Soul Skill, Waist Bow. Self-Created Soul Skill, Exploding Kill Eight Stage Throw." This was Xiao Wu's combo. Now, anyone below Soul Emperor level could forget about escaping.

Sister Xiao Wu said so.

After several loud bangs, a Soul King fell straight from the sky.

Though he did not die after hitting the ground, every bone in his body had shattered.

Xiao Wu's Eight Stage Throw had a binding effect.

Once someone took the first hit, they had to take all the ones that followed.

However, by sheer coincidence, the Evil Soul Master Xiao Wu had sent flying with the Eight Stage Throw landed directly beneath the wheels of the coachman's carriage as he arrived to see what had happened.

The moment he reached the scene, he heard several bangs from above, and then some unidentifiable lump of flesh fell in front of his carriage.

The carriage then rolled directly over it.

And just like that, the Evil Soul Master Soul King met his end beneath the carriage wheels.

He earned the title of the first Soul King ever crushed to death by a carriage.

When the Soul Master driving the carriage saw two young girls surrounded by three ugly-faced figures in black robes, then looked at the state of the village beside them, how could he not understand what was happening?

"You dog bastards. Animals."

All normal people on the Douluo Continent hated Evil Soul Masters. There was no helping it.

"Xiao Ya, kill that coachman who just arrived." One of the Soul Kings ordered his subordinate, a Soul Ancestor.

His voice was so hoarse that it sent chills down one's spine.

But as Xiao Ya walked toward the coachman.

Xiao Wu and the others looked toward the coachman, intending to teleport over and help.

Yet the coachman's calmness made Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing frown slightly.

Then they saw the faint contempt beneath his calm expression.

He shook his head at the two girls, signaling that they did not need to help.

The coachman looked upon the village's tragic scene and silently prayed for the victims.

Then he turned to Xiao Ya, who was approaching him.

"Although you look terrifying, I'd guess you aren't even eighteen yet. With such talent, you still chose a path of no return."

After speaking, the coachman lightly shook his head.

Four yellow Soul Rings suddenly appeared beneath his feet.

The instant the Soul Rings appeared.

A tiny red dot appeared between the Evil Soul Master called Xiao Ya's brows.

Before she could even reach the coachman, she collapsed. She would never have another chance to rise again.

"Ladies, keep it up. I'm rooting for you." The coachman was delighted now, truly delighted.

After all, having killed an Evil Soul Master, he could go back to his village and brag about it for years.