Soul Land: With No Soul Power, I Have No Choice but to Become a God Through My Body
Chapter 112

A Soul Saint Slain with One Slash

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The dull thud of the head hitting the ground echoed in the hall, and thick blood slowly flowed down the obsidian tabletop, soaking the fresh meat in the silver plate until it looked even more alluring.

The stench of blood suddenly filled the air, and the expressions on the faces of the four Evil Soul Master froze.

A tall, slender figure walked slowly through the blood-red wind, standing behind the headless corpse. He Toji held a three-section Playful Cloud in one hand, and grinned at them.

"I'm kind-hearted, so I'll give you some extra food. The blood of my own comrade will be used as sauce; it should taste good to you, right?"

The words had barely left his mouth when the four Evil Soul Master immediately realized what was happening:

"Enemy attack!"

The tattooed Evil Soul Master's roar had barely left his lips when the entire hall suddenly trembled violently.

The sacrificial array patterns on the ground crumbled inch by inch, and dark red liquid shot into the sky like a fountain.

But even faster than them were the drifting Playful Cloud that Toji flung out.

"Boom!!!"

The three-section staff swept across with a terrifying whooshing sound, and the soul guidance barrier hastily erected by the other two Evil Soul Master shattered like paper.

With undiminished force, Playful Cloud crashed to the ground, instantly shattering the entire floor tile, and spiderweb-like cracks spread to the wall.

The two Evil Soul Master were thrown back by the shockwave like rag dolls, crashing through three layers of walls before landing heavily on the ground.

"Pfft!"

One of them coughed up black blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and the pulsating organs could be vaguely seen in the depression in his chest.

The other person fared even worse; their entire lower body was shattered by the aftershocks, and they crawled on the ground, dragging their intestines.

Since acquiring the Bloodline Soul Core, Toji's physical strength has risen to a new level.

This single blow crippled two Soul Emperor, something that would have been impossible in the past.

"What?!" Just as the tattooed Evil Soul Master was about to cry out in surprise, seeing his two other companions killed with a single blow, Toji appeared in front of him.

It lifted up the Playful Cloud and brought them crashing down with a whooshing sound.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud like a watermelon bursting, the tattooed Evil Soul Master's head was smashed into a bloody mist with a single blow, splattering white blood all over the ground.

The headless corpse swayed, then collapsed to the ground with a thud, meeting the same fate as his deskmate, becoming a headless knight.

"You bastard!!!"

The seventh-ring Evil Soul Master's eyes turned red, and he roared. His Seventh Soul Ring suddenly lit up, and dark Soul Power surged out like a tide.

The panels on his body cracked open, gushing out foul-smelling blood plasma. His body swelled instantly, the panels cracked inch by inch, and thick black blood poured down like a waterfall, instantly covering the entire hall, making even the air feel heavy.

The ground, walls, and ceiling were all covered by this writhing blood membrane. Anyone who stepped on it would have their flesh corroded and their Soul Power devoured.

Toji seemed oblivious to the infected terrain, striding forward through the blood plasma that had reached above his ankles.

Even more astonishingly, the highly corrosive blood could not get within three feet of him, retreating as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

The Fifth Soul Ring, Overlord, has unleashed its power once again.

Any negative effects are ineffective against Toji.

"How is this possible?!" The seventh-ring Evil Soul Master had just exclaimed in shock when his vision suddenly blurred, Toji was already Playful Cloud down on his head, about to blow his head off.

But he was a Soul Saint after all, and he quickly reacted. Without dodging or avoiding, his Third Soul Ring lit up, and his Blood Soul Claw went straight for Toji's face!

Both sides went all out, Toji clearly didn't want to take any risks and immediately adjusted his Playful Cloud to block the attack.

"Boom!"

The moment Blood Claw collided with Playful Cloud, a shockwave suddenly exploded!

The seventh-ring Evil Soul Master's arm twisted and deformed instantly, bones piercing through flesh, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his face.

How could this be?! I actually lost the contest?!

After blocking the attack, Toji continued to exert force, sending him flying off the ceiling with a single blow.

"Bang!!"

He smashed a hole in the ceiling in an instant, but less than a second later, the seventh-ring Evil Soul Master came charging in with a roar, his viscous black blood Entanglement his body like a living thing, turning into a hideous blood-red armor.

His arms swelled several times their normal size, with sharp bone blades extending from his fingertips, and a pair of bat wings made of rotten blood unfurled from his back, making him look like a demon crawling out of hell.

The fifth and Sixth Soul Ring lit up in succession.

He roared as he swooped down, his bone blades tearing through the air with a piercing shriek.

Wherever it passed, even space itself seemed to distort, and its corrosive power surged several times over. The metal decorations in the hall began to melt at a visible rate.

Toji twirled the Playful Cloud in his hand and delivered an upward slash to meet his opponent's attack!

"Clang!!!"

The deafening clang of metal against metal shook the entire hall.

The moment the Playful Cloud collided with the bone blade, a terrifying shockwave exploded out in a ring, turning everything around into dust.

The seventh-ring Evil Soul Master was horrified to discover that a crack had been forcefully blasted into his bone blade!

And the ground beneath Toji feet was completely undamaged.

Even though Toji had the upper hand, he still chose to turn and run away, rushing straight out of the hall!

"Trying to run?!" Upon seeing this, the seventh-ring Evil Soul Master immediately flew into a rage, his viscous blood body surging like waves as he chased after it.

He entered the courtyard, where vines completely blocked the view of the sky above.

This is their disguise.

The seventh-ring Evil Soul Master scanned his surroundings with his scarlet eyes, but there was no one there.

"Where did you hide?!" he roared, his sticky blood spreading through the courtyard as he tried to find Toji's whereabouts.

Suddenly, a chill ran down his spine, as if he had realized something.

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Something's not right!

Could he be hiding up there?

He looked up abruptly and saw Toji descending from the sky like the Grim Reaper!

He gripped the swords with both hands, their blades gleaming coldly, reflecting the horrified face of the seventh-ring Evil Soul Master.

There was absolutely no time for him to prepare a defense.

The next moment, with a "whoosh".

The blade flashed down vertically like a silver thread!

The seventh-ring Evil Soul Master didn't even have time to scream before his body was split in two.

Black blood splattered, and the two halves of the body slowly slid down, crashing heavily into the pool of blood.

He landed Toji, flicking the blood off his knife, and then knelt down with an air of nonchalance.

"Puff--"

Toji finally couldn't hold his breath any longer and vomited a pool of blood.

This reveals several faint wounds on his vital parts, which he inflicted himself.

The purpose is to trigger the Second Soul Ring, Unyielding Fortitude, to enhance one's combat power and thus gain the ability to instantly kill a seven-ring Evil Soul Master with a single strike.

Toji took a deep breath, took out a healing pill from his Storage Soul Tool, swallowed it, and immediately felt much better.

He still doesn't recommend self-harm, since precisely controlling oneself to the point of serious injury would subject the body to even more damage.

He could only drag his heavily injured body for a maximum of five minutes.

After taking the elixir, Toji walked back into the depths of the courtyard without looking back.

Behind him, the two halves of the Seventh Ring Evil Soul Master's body were still writhing, but they could no longer heal.

A pair of separate eyes stared at Toji's retreating figure.

He was fooled.

I shouldn't have come here with him in the first place.

He used environmental factors to launch a sneak attack and kill him instantly...

"Monster..."

His last words of resentment were two words, and then he completely turned into a pool of filthy blood, dying completely.

Toji he returned to the hall to see if those two weakened Soul Emperor and Evil Soul Master were truly dead.

As soon as I entered, I saw the two Soul Emperor still crawling in the shadows on the ground.

" Life incredibly resilient; they're still alive."

Toji lowered her eyes, looking at them as if they were dead.

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