Soul Bone and Shriek

Long Xiaoyao patted Mu Feng on the head. "Over there."

He pointed toward the shadows beneath a dense cluster of towering conifers. Mu Feng focused carefully and swept the ground with his spiritual power, only to discover a raised patch.

"It was actually hidden so well." Mu Feng was quite surprised. "That Dark Erosion Demon Spider can completely conceal its aura."

Long Xiaoyao shook his head. "Your use of spiritual power still needs improvement. If you condense it into threads, you'll be able to sense its eight bright eyes."

"These ambushers are exceptionally skilled at hiding themselves. Before they truly decide to strike, they remain extremely cautious as they circle nearby."

Mu Feng could currently only condense his spiritual power to the thickness of a finger. He still had a long way to go before reaching the fineness of a strand of hair. However, with Long Xiaoyao's pointed reminder, he discovered the spider's faintly glowing dark green eyes after a meticulous inspection.

"It has around fifty thousand years of cultivation. You can handle it, right?"

Mu Feng pondered for a moment. "As long as nothing unexpected happens, I should be able to."

Long Xiaoyao nodded, immediately understanding. By saying nothing unexpected would happen, Mu Feng meant that he intended to absorb the Soul Ring at his peak condition.

In an instant, several dark dragon-shaped figures surged forth from the distance. The Dark Erosion Demon Spider, which had not yet had time to flee, was pinned to the ground and unable to move. Even its abdomen, which it used to release corrosive fluid, was firmly sealed by Long Xiaoyao.

Mu Feng did not hesitate in the slightest. Several flying blades shot out, their consecutive powerful slashes focused on one point before rapidly exploding. They easily severed the spider's head, and a