Chapter 103: Silver Soul, A Yin

Chapter 103: Silver Soul, A Yin

"Master, I've brought him." Wang Si announced as he walked into the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye with A Lan by his side. Zhu Ming raised his hand in greeting.

Wang Si nodded at the sight of the one-legged Tang Hao.

A Lan also stared at Tang Hao with curiosity, as if he were a stranger to her.

Wang Si nodded and then turned his attention to a strand of Bluesilver Grass within the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye.

This was the seed left behind after he had killed the decade-old Bluesilver Emperor, just as A Lan had said—the ultimate secret art of the Bluesilver Emperor was immortality.

As long as the seed remained, there was hope for rebirth.

However, this strand of Bluesilver Grass could no longer be considered a Bluesilver Emperor. Similar to A Lan's situation, it could only be called a Bluesilver King.

As he knocked to wake Tang Hao, Wang Si's gaze fell on his arm.

Tang Hao slowly opened his eyes, furrowing his brows when he saw Wang Si.

"Are you after my other fragment of the Spirit Bone? Hmph, if you want it, just say so. Why bring me to such a desolate place?" Tang Hao sneered. He couldn't believe he had fallen into such a trap!

Surrounded by two Title Douluos and two Douluos, he had only managed to kill one of the Douluos, and that was because his opponent had wanted to die.

However, Tang Hao was clear that he couldn't die. He still had to take care of Tang San, who had yet to mature.

When the people from the Spirit Hall had taken away one of his Spirit Bones, they had promised not to make a move on him until Tang San reached the Emperor Rank.

Now, it was this guy's turn. Tang Hao was curious—what did this fellow want?

"I only want one of your Spirit Bones, but in addition to that, I also want your 100,000-year Spirit Ring!" Wang Si said with a slight chuckle.

Tang Hao could accept the request for a Spirit Bone, but not his ninth Spirit Ring.

The people from the Spirit Hall had just taken away his eighth Spirit Ring. Losing a defensive ability was already a huge blow to the heavily injured Tang Hao.

Now, to lose another lifesaving skill was unbearable!

"I'm sorry, I'm just here to inform you, not to negotiate," Wang Si said, glancing at Zhu Ming. Without another word, Zhu Ming immediately used his 100,000-year soul skill.

Ignoring the other party's resistance, he forcibly controlled him for a period, during which Zhu Ming would manipulate his body.

This was what had happened to Bibi Dong previously. She had been controlled by Zhu Ming and had undergone some indescribable experiences.

Now, Tang Hao was under his control.

A Lan stood by silently, watching the scene unfold without saying a word, like an emotionless puppet.

He directly cut off Tang Hao's arm that contained the Spirit Bone and, at the same time, "willingly" gave up his ninth Spirit Ring.

As Tang Hao relinquished his ninth Spirit Ring, A Lan immediately took action, sending the soon-to-shatter ninth Spirit Ring into the body of the Bluesilver King.

This strand of Bluesilver Grass had been growing here for ten thousand years but had not developed sentience, not because it couldn't, but because it was not allowed to.

This was all for this moment.

As the red Spirit Ring merged with the Bluesilver King, the king began to tremble violently.

Soon, the soul within the Spirit Ring, A Yin, fused with the Bluesilver King.

Standing before the Bluesilver King, A Lan began to communicate with it.

About half an hour later, A Lan nodded to Wang Si.

Wang Si approached the Bluesilver King and, with a wave of his hand, ended its life. A 10,000-year Spirit Ring emerged from the corpse of the Bluesilver King.

"It's normal for some energy to be consumed during the transformation process, but rest assured, this Spirit Ring is definitely reliable," A Lan explained and assured.

Wang Si nodded and then began to absorb the 10,000-year Spirit Ring.

In the blink of an eye, eight hours had passed, and Wang Si had finished absorbing the ring.

A rare smile appeared on Wang Si's face.

The weakness of his ability had now been addressed, and he would no longer fear those who tried to counter him by burning plants.

Alan nodded in approval as well. "It seems that to obtain powerful soul skills in the future, you'll need to build good relationships with soul beasts. That's the key to acquiring truly formidable abilities."

Wang Si agreed with Alan's words. The most potent soul skills came from soul beasts that willingly became soul rings.

Thinking of Alan's maturity, Wang Si suddenly recalled a certain rabbit that had ruthlessly taken advantage of him.

He truly wanted that intangibility skill for protection! Wang Si had been planning to reward Alan generously, but then a thought occurred to him, and his expression turned strange.

"Alan, do you want to meet your good sister?" Wang Si asked with a mischievous smile.

Without giving Alan time to react, he directly summoned Yin in her soul spirit state.

Upon appearing, Yin curiously surveyed her surroundings and then wrinkled her nose when she spotted Tang Hao.

She gave Alan a longer glance, intrigued by their identical appearances.

Finally, she turned her gaze to Wang Si. "Thank you for resurrecting me. From now on, I will serve you faithfully."

Unlike Alan, who could only observe Tang Hao and Tang San from the cave behind Sacred Spirit Village, Yin, who had always been by Tang Hao's side in soul ring form, had a clearer understanding of his current state.

"I don't care about your promises or flowery flattery," Wang Si said casually. "I've heard it all before, and there are those who are more adept at it than you. What matters to me is action. The last guy made all sorts of assurances—pledging to serve me hand and foot and never betray me—and now, even his ashes are nowhere to be seen."

Wang Si signaled to Alan with a wave of his hand, and she obediently walked over to him. She then voluntarily detached herself from the 100,000-year-old Bluesilver Emperor soul bone, which appeared in Wang Si's hand.

He gave Yin a subtle gesture, and she promptly understood, merging into the soul bone.

Soon, a girl identical to Alan appeared before Wang Si.

Unlike Alan's lively demeanor, Yin's eyes held a clear yet foolish gleam, perhaps due to her recent resurrection and incomplete spiritual intellect.

Yin curiously examined her new body, sensing that it was free from the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao's shackles and that she could utilize all her abilities without hindrance.

This... this was what it meant to be a truly perfect soul beast with human form!

Alan had anticipated Yin's astonishment and now stroked her chin as she observed her sister. "We share the same origin, and this 100,000-year-old soul bone should be able to accommodate both our souls, right?"

Yin closed her eyes, considering Alan's suggestion, and then nodded. "You can try entering."

As she spoke, Yin caused half of her body to turn illusory.

Alan merged with her without hesitation.

Witnessing the union of Alan and Yin, Wang Si couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. "I wanted to try both of you together. Alan, were you doing this on purpose?"

"We are willing to serve you, but only on the basis of mutual respect," Alan/Yin asserted. "We are not tools for you to vent your desires."

Hearing those familiar words, Wang Si's face darkened. "Alan, you were eavesdropping!"

"No, I'm Yin!" Alan/Yin retorted earnestly.

(End of Chapter)

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