Tang San lay on the riverbank for three days.
For those three days, he ate nothing and drank nothing.
"Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu!"
"I'll kill you both!"
In the end, only his fierce hatred allowed Tang San to pull himself together again.
He wanted revenge!
And so, from that day onward, he embarked alone on the path of evil cultivation.
Soon, he strangled a Soul Beast with his Blue Silver Emperor Vines and devoured every scrap of its flesh and blood. Its Soul Power essence surged into his dantian, and his Mysterious Heaven Skill circulated automatically, purifying and absorbing that murky Soul Power.
He did not stop. A second, a third, a fourth.
He killed any Evil Soul Masters he encountered, and ordinary Soul Masters as well.
His cultivation climbed at a frenzied pace.
His mind grew increasingly clouded.
His Blue Silver Emperor Vines began taking on an unnatural dark purple hue, a sign of erosion by evil Soul Power.
His eyes changed as well, an occasional glimmer of dark red flashing in their depths.
But he saw nothing wrong with any of it.
He knew only one thing: Qian Renxue had killed Xiao Wu, and Qian Daoliu had killed his teacher.
Spirit Hall had destroyed everything he had. He would grow stronger, whatever the cost.
And so he lived in the darkness.
Kill, devour, run.
Kill again, devour again, run again.
One month, two months, three months.
His cultivation skyrocketed to rank forty.
His notoriety spread as well.
A reincarnator from another world, a supreme genius with twin martial souls, a powerhouse once certified by the Sky Screen as one of the top ten, had fallen to become an Evil Soul Master.
Some cursed him, some lamented his fate, and some reveled in his misfortune.
But Tang San no