I Transmigrated Again?

"Interesting, truly interesting. This brat actually dared to agree, hahahahaha!"

"I am also quite surprised."

Underworld Emperor's face was also etched with astonishment.

"This kid is surprisingly easy to hoodwink."

"Are you not going to mention that my Martial Soul is a God-tier Martial Soul with an Innate Soul Power of twenty?"

"That is what makes it interesting; he needs to feel a sense of urgency. The time left for us is not much."

Ghost Emperor suddenly turned sentimental.

Underworld Emperor retracted the smile from his face, his expression turning equally grave.

"This kid is likely to be a massive variable."

After dealing with the two Limit Douluo, Lin Tian lost all his strength and collapsed onto the ground.

The events of the past few days were simply too surreal: awakening the Blood Sea Martial Soul, finding the Silver Dragon King, being abducted by Blood Fiend, coming into direct contact with the upper echelons of the Holy Spirit Sect—even the supreme ruler, the Demon Emperor—and then inexplicably becoming a high-ranking member of the Holy Spirit Sect, with an undercover mission to the Spirit Pagoda looming ahead.

His short life had been far too bizarre.

"A ten-year pact? Interesting."

Just as Lin Tian let out a sigh of relief, the bewitching Leng Yulai appeared by his side.

Lin Tian froze instinctively.

"So soon?"

"It seems you already know. Of course it's soon, because I don't intend to use this place as a long-term base. As long as we hold off Han Tianyi for a few days, building a simple device will suffice. As for the remaining time, let's go; I'm taking you to kill some people."

"Damn, I feel like I've heard that line somewhere before, but it doesn't seem appropriate here, does it? And why are you more excited than I am?"

Before Lin Tian could refuse, Leng Yulai's cold hand grabbed his small hand and yanked him forward.

He felt as if he were floating, dragged out of the secret chamber and onto the open ground.

At this moment, Leng Yulai had recovered significantly; her aura as a Super Douluo was on full display. A terrifying phantom of the Evil Phoenix appeared, and an invisible domain expanded.

The overwhelming pressure crushed everyone to the ground, rendering them unable to move a single inch—even the three Soul Douluo were no exception.

However, Lin Tian carefully noticed a discrepancy: although Leng Yulai appeared to be exerting force simultaneously, the pressure applied to each person was different.

The three Soul Douluo bore the brunt of the pressure, all of them crushed into the earth, while the others were suppressed according to their respective strengths.

A level 97 Super Douluo, bolstered by Four-Character Battle Armor, instantly reached the level of a Limit Douluo, easily holding the lives of these hundreds of Soul Masters in her hands.

In the face of top-tier combat power, numbers truly meant nothing.

After doing all this, Leng Yulai tossed a blade to Lin Tian.

"Blood Shadow Envoy, Ghost Emperor and I have discussed this. Since you chose to let them die, then kill them all, but don't waste the blood. Sigh, Ghost Emperor is just that frugal. Your Innate Soul Power is level five; absorbing their blood until you reach level ten is enough. We can explain it as a mistake during the awakening of your soul power—after all, you passed out, didn't you? In truth, you have Innate Full Soul Power, but any more than that would invite suspicion. Qiangu Dongfeng isn't a fool; he has dealt with us Evil Soul Masters for many years and knows the power of corrupted Martial Souls. Now, summon both of your Martial Souls."

Once Leng Yulai finished speaking, Lin Tian immediately obeyed. Both Martial Souls were released simultaneously, and both the Starfish Martial Soul and the Blood Sea Martial Soul erupted with scarlet light.

Seeing this, a playful look appeared on Leng Yulai's face.

Indeed, aside from the blood-red glow, there were no evil manifestations; it was a relatively easy Martial Soul to disguise.

If such a Martial Soul were placed in the Federation, it wouldn't even be considered an evil one. Who would ever guess that both of Lin Tian's Martial Souls were evil ones capable of devouring blood?

"Begin."

The moment those words left Leng Yulai's lips, it was effectively a death sentence for all the Evil Soul Masters present.

Hearing this, Lin Tian felt not a ripple in his heart.

He understood that this was the cruel law of the Holy Spirit Sect; the strong preying on the weak was the norm.

Moreover, these people had brought this upon themselves. Regardless of whether they were coerced by Blood Fiend or acted of their own volition, their hands were stained with the blood of countless others, so Lin Tian felt no psychological burden in killing them.

He walked toward the low-level Soul Masters first, then proceeded to kill them one by one, each strike slitting a throat.

Bright red blood flowed down their necks into the low-lying Blood Pool.

Lin Tian took a deep breath and followed suit, one after another.

Killing didn't seem as difficult as he had imagined, or perhaps it was because he felt no psychological burden; after all, he was only killing beasts.

However, after completing a hundred kills, his hand finally shook so violently that he could no longer hold the dagger.

Leng Yulai smiled, and with a gentle tug of her soul power, she lifted the dagger from his hand. It spun rapidly in the air before striking the remaining Evil Soul Masters one by one at a terrifying speed, each hit proving fatal.

All the blood flowed along the ground into the Blood Pool.

"That's enough, go ahead and absorb the blood."

Leng Yulai had nothing but admiration for Lin Tian.

Recalling what Ghost Emperor had said to her, she only found it laughable.

Was this kid a kind-hearted person?

Would a kind person kill without blinking an eye?

He was only six years old, after all.

Leng Yulai didn't think so; this kid was a natural-born Evil Soul Master with a mind far beyond his years.

Lin Tian slowly raised his right hand, and his Blood Sea Martial Soul released a suction force, frantically devouring the vital blood.

He wasn't absorbing it into the Blood Sea, but into his own body, where he converted the pure energy into Blood Sea cells.

Simply put, Evil Soul Masters absorbed blood to consume the energy within it.

The blood of Soul Masters contained soul power and life energy, while the blood of ordinary people lacked soul power and only contained life energy, making it less effective, though it could be made up for in quantity.

Right now, the blood of these Evil Soul Masters contained not only abundant soul power but also life energy and evil elements, making it a potent tonic.

Nourished by this energy, the blood cells in his Blood Sea Martial Soul began to proliferate wildly, yet his cultivation level remained unchanged.

To prevent anyone from noticing anything amiss, Lin Tian immediately diverted the blood toward his Starfish Martial Soul.

His Starfish Martial Soul had also been corrupted, possessing the same bloodthirsty ability.

As the blood was gradually consumed, the aura of the Starfish Martial Soul grew stronger, and the soul power fluctuations on his body climbed steadily, instantly rising from level six to level seven.

All the previous energy had been fed to the Blood Sea Martial Soul, so switching to the Starfish Martial Soul yielded immediate results.

This was because the energy absorbed by the Starfish Martial Soul acted directly on the martial soul itself before feeding back into his body.

As the blood in the Blood Pool gradually vanished, Lin Tian's aura grew increasingly powerful; in just one day, he rose four levels, surging from level six to level ten.

For a Soul Master with innate level five soul power, it would take at least a year to cultivate four levels of soul power.

One day equaling a year of cultivation—this was the true value of being an Evil Soul Master.

Lin Tian subconsciously wanted to stop, but at that moment, a sudden change occurred.

He felt as if his Starfish Martial Soul had slipped out of his control, and immediately after, his consciousness went completely silent before he fell into a coma.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a cold sea, his perspective strange, surrounded by a sea of scarlet.

"Where is this?

Did I transmigrate again?"