Chapter 79 If you are not an evil soul master, why are you here?
Looking at the twelve corpse slaves rushing towards him, Xiao Yan's face was indifferent, and then he uttered an old voice: "It's a very familiar breath. Although it's a bit disgusting, it still makes me feel somewhat familiar."

As the words fell, Xiao Yan's eyes lit up with a faint gray light, and his fingers turned into blades. A ball of light gray flame burned on his fingertips. As soon as the corpse slaves approached within a few meters of his body, their bodies immediately stopped.

“A mere corpse wizard dares to show off this inferior undead magic in front of me, the Undead Scourge, the Holy God of Death, Alex. Well, I’ll let you play with fire and get burned, hahaha!” As he spoke, the grey flames on Xiao Yan’s fingertips suddenly grew stronger, and then the grey soul ring on his body suddenly spread out, covering all the twelve corpse slaves who rushed over to kill him.

"Gray flame? This thing is quite powerful, maybe it can make the Burning Technique evolve." A flash of white light passed across the black ring, and Yao Lao muttered to himself.

The next second, the bodies of the twelve corpse slaves stopped trembling. They all stood there in a daze, their eyes empty and lifeless. Then, these corpse slaves suddenly turned their heads and looked at the messenger of death, their eyes filled with endless resentment.

"You...what do you want to do?" Looking at the scene in front of him, the messenger of death's face suddenly changed. He was surprised to find that he seemed unable to control these corpse slaves. No matter how he mobilized his soul power or soul skills, these corpse slaves did not react at all. Even if he wanted these corpse slaves to self-destruct, he could not do it.

Gradually, a gray light appeared in the eyes of these corpse slaves. Later, a small cluster of gray flames began to appear in the eyes of each corpse slave. They actually regained some consciousness.

Alex's old voice sounded again: "The necromancer controls the soul, not the body. You are a corpse wizard who has not even mastered the secrets of the soul. No matter how powerful you are, you are not a true necromancer after all."

"He killed you. I will now give you a chance for revenge. When the hatred is over, your souls will be purified."

When these corpse slaves were alive, they were forcibly refined by the messenger of death into this kind of inhuman and ghost appearance. Now that they have recovered some of their consciousness, how could they let him go? The next second, the corpse slaves rushed directly towards the latter.

In just a few seconds, the messenger of death was torn into pieces by the twelve corpse slaves. His shrill screams could be heard even miles away.

After killing the messenger of death, these corpse slaves fell down one by one, shaking their bodies. Then, a ball of gray air rose from their heads, and something like a human face could be vaguely seen inside. At this time, there was no resentment in their expressions, only relief and gratitude.

The imprisoned souls were purified, and the corpse slaves' corpses rotted and disappeared at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, only skeletons were left on the ground.

"I don't know how long it has been since I last used necromancy. It feels so familiar and strange at the same time! I like this feeling. I seem to have had deep hatred in my heart, but now all that's left is peace."

"Xiao Yan, I am about to fall into a deep sleep again. I look forward to our next meeting. I hope that in the future, you can inherit my undead magic."

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The gray light in his eyes gradually disappeared, and Xiao Yan quickly regained control of his body. He coughed violently a few times, took out a recovery pill from the soul guide, and quickly threw it into his mouth.

"Teacher, it seems someone is coming." The empty stone chamber fell into silence again. Xiao Yan was about to turn around and look towards the dark passage when his face suddenly became gloomy.

Yao Lao's voice rang out in Xiao Yan's mind: "Well, there are quite a few people coming, and among them there are actually two familiar auras."

"Who?" Xiao Yan's face changed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he asked.

"The bull from Shrek Academy, and the owner of the White Tiger Duke's Mansion. When I fell asleep in the ring, I vaguely sensed the latter's aura."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and he quickly cast his gaze towards the dark passage, only to hear the footsteps getting louder and louder.

Frowning, Xiao Yan lowered his head, remained silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Teacher, I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you again later."

"Are you planning to kill him directly?" Yao Lao asked with some doubt.

After taking a long breath, Xiao Yan slowly raised his head, a hint of murderous intent and hesitation flashed across his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "No, as long as we can leave smoothly today. I don't want to rely on anyone else's help to avenge my mother."

"Haha, it's the best if you can have such an idea." With a gratified smile, Yao Lao said lightly.

At this time, dozens of figures slowly walked out of the darkness. The leader was a tall man who looked to be in his forties, with regular features, deep eye sockets, and twin pupils in his azure eyes. It was none other than Duke Dai Hao of White Tiger, the iron-blooded god of war who was second only to the emperor and above all others in the Xing Luo Empire.

Behind Dai Hao was an old man and countless White Tiger guards, and this old man was none other than the Taotie Douluo Xuan Lao.

After seeing Dai Hao's figure, Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed. He felt as if all the hot blood in his body rushed to his head. His pupils shrank slightly, his face looked grim, and a hint of self-mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth. His clenched palms, due to the great force, his sharp nails pierced deeply into his palms, bringing a piercing pain.

“Xiao Yan?!” Looking at the black-robed young man standing not far away, Xuan Lao’s pupils widened and he shouted sternly: “I never thought that you are the leader of this Death Bandit Group… an evil soul master. No wonder you want to kill my Shrek Academy people.”

Silence, deathly silence.

As soon as Master Xuan said this, the atmosphere in the entire cave froze instantly. Dai Hao's face instantly stiffened. He cast his eyes on the black-robed boy standing not far away. He felt a sense of familiarity and asked in a trembling voice, "Master Xuan, what did you say just now? He...he is the murderer who killed Hua Bin?"

"Yes, he is Xiao Yan. He was the one who killed your son Dai Huabin." A cold light flashed across Old Xuan's eyes and he nodded heavily.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan sneered and looked at the Duke of White Tiger and others who might take action at any time. He frowned slightly and said in a calm voice: "Sorry, I don't understand what you are talking about? You said that I killed someone? What evidence do you have?"

"Also, don't accuse me of being the leader of the Death Bandits right away. The evil soul masters here have committed many evil deeds and killed the villagers in the nearby villages. I came here just to enforce justice. How did I become the leader of the evil soul masters? Please think about it before you speak, old man."

"Huh, evidence?" A sneer appeared on Xuan Lao's face, and he shouted sternly: "If you hadn't killed Dai Huabin, you would have been studying well at Shrek Academy, why did you suddenly leave without saying goodbye?"

"If you are not an evil soul master, then why are you here? Evil soul masters are punishable by all. You cannot leave today."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan's eyes turned cold as he stared at Old Xuan. He seemed to understand that this old guy was determined not to let him leave easily today. He felt a little impatient and said coldly, "Haha, even if I am really an evil soul master, Dai Huabin was killed by me. His feet are on my body. It is not up to you to decide whether he stays or leaves." "Do you have the strength to stop me with just the two of you? If anyone is not afraid of death, come up and try."

After saying this, Xiao Yan actually walked straight towards the exit where Dai Hao and Xuan Lao were. He was calm and composed, without any panic or fear on his face.

"Arrogant!" Hearing this, Dai Hao's face suddenly turned cold. He waved his hand and shouted coldly: "White Tiger Guards, capture him for me."

As Dai Hao finished speaking, the White Tiger Guards standing behind him rushed forward. As they moved, they surrounded Xiao Yan in an instant. Without any nonsense, they flipped their hands, and melee soul weapons flashed out, and they immediately pounced on the latter.

The White Tiger Guards are all soul masters above the Soul Sect level. They are also equipped with the most advanced soul guides on the continent. Their overall strength is extremely strong. They cooperate with each other tacitly, and usually when more than a dozen people take action, ordinary Soul Sages will find it difficult to resist.

"Teacher, I'm counting on you."

Looking at the White Tiger Guards who were rushing towards him, Xiao Yan's face darkened slightly and he whispered something in his heart. However, as his words fell, a powerful soul power surged out of his body. His eyes trembled slightly, and after an instant, his originally dark eyes turned into a strange white color.

"Brat, I've taken action too many times recently, and my soul is a little weak. We can't fight for long today. You have to fight your way out and leave quickly. Otherwise, I will probably fall into a deep sleep." Yao Lao's old voice sounded in Xiao Yan's mind, reminding him.

"Got it, teacher." Xiao Yan nodded slightly, his face turned cold, his palm suddenly grasped the handle of the ruler on his shoulder, and with a wave of his arm, the huge Xuanzhong ruler left his back. He tapped his toes lightly, and his body spun at high speed like a gyroscope in an instant.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The black giant ruler brought with it a powerful energy that spread out from Xiao Yan's foothold. Amid the whistling wind, the crisp sound of metal colliding could be heard continuously.

"Oh!"

Accompanied by a slight muffled sound, the melee soul weapons in the hands of the dozen White Tiger Guards were instantly shattered to pieces. The black heavy ruler fell on their chest, and then their bodies flew backwards and hit the stone wall heavily.

With just one strike, Xiao Yan easily killed more than a dozen White Tiger guards. Seeing this, Dai Hao's face instantly darkened. He turned to stare at Xuan Lao beside him, wondering, "How...how is this possible? This kid is a Titled Douluo?"

"No... It's absolutely impossible. At his current age, even if he starts practicing since his mother's womb, he will never be able to reach the level of Titled Douluo." Looking at Xiao Yan who was emitting a terrifying aura not far away, Xuan Lao's pupils shrank slightly, he was panting, his face changed suddenly, and he shouted coldly: "He must have used some evil method to improve his strength, and this method is often only used by evil soul masters. I don't believe that you can maintain this power for a long time."

The next second, Xuan Lao's back suddenly arched up, his oil-stained clothes were instantly torn apart, and his back muscles swelled at an alarming speed. In the blink of an eye, his entire body size at least doubled. The most bizarre thing was that a long spiral horn grew on each side of his head. The moment he released his martial spirit, the air in the entire cave seemed to solidify.

Two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red, nine soul rings shone with dazzling brilliance and instantly rose up. Xuan Lao's messy hair completely turned brown, and suddenly, an incomparable terrifying aura spread out like a raging storm.

“Hmph, let me see how you can escape from my hands without that mysterious strong man here today.” With a low growl, Old Xuan stomped the ground hard, and the whole person turned into a yellow light and shadow. In the blink of an eye, he approached Xiao Yan.

I saw that Old Xuan's palm was slightly bent, like an eagle's claw, and with a fierce force that made Xiao Yan's skin sting, he grabbed the latter's neck fiercely.

Old Xuan's attack speed was as fast as lightning. In just a breath, his claws were less than half a meter away from Xiao Yan's throat!
However, at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Suddenly, a ray of emerald green light shot out from Xiao Yan's sleeves and slammed heavily into Xuan Lao's palm. The speed was so fast that the surrounding air was shaken and a sonic boom sounded.

"Ah! Something pricked me?" At the moment when the emerald green light appeared, Old Xuan also noticed it. He let out a shrill scream, quickly retracted his hand, his face flushed, and his body quickly retreated.

"What was that thing just now?" Not far away, Dai Hao opened his mouth slightly, his face looking a little solemn and confused, and muttered to himself.

Because the attack speed of the emerald green light was so fast, even Dai Hao was unable to see clearly what it was. He could only vaguely perceive that something jumped out from Xiao Yan's sleeve.

And Old Xuan was stabbed by that thing and then retreated.

"Boy, what on earth do you have hidden in your sleeves?" After retreating more than ten meters, Old Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, his lowered hands turned slightly purple, and he looked at Xiao Yan with an extremely ugly expression and shouted.

The sudden change also made Xiao Yan stunned, but then he seemed to understand something and a look of ecstasy quickly appeared on his face.

Xiao Yan's sleeves fluttered slightly, and then a turquoise light shot out. Following a slightly crisp hissing sound, a small turquoise scorpion happily circled in Xiao Yan's hand. The light of the soul ring shone on its petite body, reflecting a faint green glow. It looked quite beautiful from a distance.

"Is this a soul beast?" After the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion appeared, Xuan Lao and Dai Hao, who had been staring at this side, became gloomy and said in disbelief.

Glancing at Old Xuan, Xiao Yan ignored him and reached out to touch the rather cool body of the Ice Emperor. Then, he took out a bit of ten thousand year old ice marrow from his soul guide and fed it to the latter.

After eating a few drops of delicious Ten Thousand Years Ice Marrow, the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion slightly closed its eyes with some enjoyment, feeling the ice-attributed energy in its body and the waves of coldness as it flowed through its body.

"Hey, little thing, you have to do something after eating..." Xiao Yan flicked his fingers on Bingdi's little head, with a smiling face, like an evil uncle who tempted an underage girl to make a mistake.

"Help me kill him and I'll give you more of this, how about that?" Xiao Yan placed the Ten Thousand Years Ice Marrow in front of the Ice Emperor and shook it. He then pointed it at Old Xuan who was not far away, and said with a sneer on his face.

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