Peerless Tang Sect: Hurricane Infinite Wind

Chapter 2 Mutation
"Roar~!!"

After a while, with the cooperation of the three people, the Red Flame Tiger let out an unwilling wail and fell to the ground due to excessive blood loss, on the verge of death.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this.

"Pa pa pa! It's really exciting. They are worthy of being one of the best soul hunting teams in Qingsong Town!" A man in his thirties at the back clapped his hands and came forward to congratulate.

"Employer, you are too polite. This Red Flame Tiger is on the verge of death. You'd better act quickly!" Wang Zhen urged, calming the surging blood.

Seeing this, the man nodded and said, "Okay, you will protect me. After I absorb the spirit ring and return to the town, I will give your team the final payment."

"Okay! Go ahead!" Wang Zhen put away the giant axe and said lightly.

Under the gaze of the three people, the employer stepped forward and killed the Red Flame Tiger. A circle of light purple soul rings slowly condensed from the Red Flame Tiger's body.

The man took out a wine flask from a lowest-level bracelet-style storage soul guide, took a big gulp, then sat cross-legged and began to absorb the soul ring of the Red Flame Tiger.

"Bah! The third ring of the millennium, why didn't I have this opportunity back then." Wang Zhen spat lightly and cursed in a low voice.

The employer began to absorb the spirit ring, and the three members of the Soul Hunting Team naturally relaxed a lot.

"Xiao Ming! Ever since you joined our soul hunting team, every soul hunting has become several times easier! Haha!" Qin Lan patted Wu Xuan's shoulder and laughed.

"Brother Qin, you are too kind. You and Brother Wang are the absolute main force of the Soul Hunting Team. How can my role be compared with yours?" Wu Xuan said with a smile.

"I like to hear this. You old man are really good at talking. Haha! I'm going to deal with the corpse. Don't come over!" Wang Zhen, holding a giant axe, cursed with a smile and stood up and walked towards the corpse of the Red Flame Tiger.

Wu Xuan and the other man nodded and didn't care.

The rules of the Soul Hunting Team have always been like this: the employer only has the right to absorb the soul ring, and the soul beast corpses and other harvests naturally belong to the Soul Hunting Team.

The fur of a thousand-year-old red flame tiger was naturally the most valuable part of the entire carcass. Although damaged in many places, it fetched a price far exceeding that of the rest of the carcass. Wang Zhen was the first to carve up the carcass, clearly going for the fur.

Wu Xuan didn't care about it at all. Although Qin Lan was a little dissatisfied, she didn't dare to refute.

But just as Wang Zhen was about to dismember the body of the Red Flame Tiger, something strange happened. From beneath the peeled fur, a crimson bone flashing with gorgeous light came into his sight.

"This is a soul bone!!" Wang Zhen couldn't help but exclaimed.

Upon hearing this, Wu Xuan and Qin Lan, who were chatting, turned their eyes to Wang Zhen.

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan ran over hurriedly, staring at Wang Zhen's movements with wide eyes without blinking.

After a piece of bone emitting a crimson glow was slowly taken out, Qin Lan said with ecstasy, "It really is a soul bone. We're rich, we're rich."

Seeing this, Wu Xuan picked up the water bag at his waist and drank calmly, with no intention of going over.

Ignoring Qin Lan who was ecstatic beside him, Wang Zhen held the soul bone in his hand, a hint of greed arose in his mind, and he couldn't help but analyze the pros and cons in his heart.

Qin Lan is a control-type soul master in the team, with a martial soul of ground rat, and a soul power as low as level 32. His strength is basically at the bottom among soul masters, so it is not too difficult to deal with him.

That sissy is even more useless. All he does is dodge and sneak attack. Don't take him seriously at all.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhen's eyes finally hardened and he made the final decision.

Wang Zhen held the giant axe in one hand and the soul bone in the other. He looked at the excited Qin Lan and said calmly, "Old Qin! How do you think we should divide this soul bone?"

Qin Lan didn't register Wang Zhen's cold tone at all, her expression still agitated. "It's simple. Sell them for gold soul coins. As for the profit sharing, Old Wang, you take 50%, I'll take 40% plus the soul beast's carcass, and Xiao Ming, you take 10% from the soul bone sales."

"Xiao Ming! Whether you agree with this plan or not, don't be greedy! With your ability, it's already very generous of us to give you 10%." Qin Lan looked like she had made a good profit.

"Tsk!" Wu Xuan sneered, looking at the other person with a sigh. Giving him 10%, he really thought he was a beggar begging for food! Besides, judging by Wang Zhen's attitude, he didn't look like someone who could distribute it, and he was so stupid that he didn't realize it.

"What? You think it's too little? If you think it's too little, then don't take even 10%." Seeing Wu Xuan's attitude, Qin Lan's face suddenly turned dark.

Looking at the defenseless Qin Lan, Wang Zhen's face turned fierce. Without waiting, the first and second soul rings of the giant axe in his hand lit up one after another. First soul skill: Steel Blade!
Second soul skill: giant blade slash!

Wang Zhen instantly leaped forward, beheading the unsuspecting Qin Lan with a single blow of his axe. Without even a scream, he watched his employer absorb the spirit ring nearby. With a single blow of his axe, the unconscious employer also died on the spot!

"Tsk tsk! Old Qin, Old Qin! You've lived to such an old age and still haven't figured out what life is all about. Profits move people's hearts. How can you be so careless?" Wu Xuan sighed, but he was not afraid or panicked at all.

Wang Zhen couldn't help but think more highly of Wu Xuan after hearing his sigh, but unfortunately, he still had to die.

"Why do you want to silence me too?" Wu Xuan put away the water bag and slowly stood up.

Wang Zhen smiled maliciously, pointing at Qin Lan and his deceased employer and demanded, "Yang Ming, you traitorous bastard, how dare you break the rules and kill your employer and companions just to steal the Soul Bone."

"This employer is a disciple of the Iron Blood Sect. If you are held accountable, what crime will you be charged with?"

Wu Xuan's expression suddenly darkened as he said in a cold voice, "Old Wang! I never thought you could be so hypocritical and disgusting. Qin Lan may be a bit greedy, but her crime is not worthy of death. Could it be that our friendship of nearly a year is not worth more than a mere thousand-year soul bone?"

Wang Zhen spat and cursed, "Friendship? Bullshit friendship! Even if I sold you two, you wouldn't be worth ten thousand gold soul coins, and you still have the nerve to ask for friendship from me! Sissy, surrender and I'll kill you."

Wu Xuan's expression darkened as he gritted his teeth, "Old Wang! There are two things I hate most in my life. One is being called a sissy, and the other is being wrongly accused for no reason. You're great. You've got both of those things I dislike the most."

"Have you decided how to die?"

"Die your mother? How dare you be so arrogant in front of me! I'll chop you down with one axe!" After saying that, Wang Zhen roared and rushed towards Wu Xuan.

"You old dog are so arrogant!" Wu Xuan shouted, and a strong wind suddenly blew around him, blowing Wang Zhen, who was rushing forward, so hard that he could hardly open his eyes.

"Second soul skill, light and spiritual wind!"

Wu Xuan spun around, his arms wrapped in strong wind, and rushed straight towards the strong man.

Light Wind is Wu Xuan's second soul skill, which can increase the speed of up to three people by 50%, and at the same time increase his own hurricane power by 50%.

To ask what the power of hurricane is, in simple terms, it is to increase the penetration of the wind element, which is also the basic ability of the Shadow Wind Leopard as a second-level soul beast.

Soon, the two fists collided with the giant axe, and Wu Xuan's punch carrying a strong wind directly knocked the giant axe apart head-on.

"Bang, bang, bang!" The dull sound of punches hitting flesh made Wang Zhen retreat continuously.

"What?" Wang Zhen fell out in a mess, gasping for breath. There were dark red fist marks on his arms and body, and dense blood beads were floating on them. He looked so miserable.

Every time Wu Xuan's punch landed on his sturdy body, he felt the pain as if he was bitten by a soul beast at the place where the punch landed.

Wang Zhen looked at Wu Xuan with eyes filled with shock and anger. What a bastard who's so good at hiding his abilities.

Seeing Wu Xuan rushing towards him again, Wang Zhen gritted his teeth and got up, thinking that as long as he could block a few rounds of Wu Xuan's attacks, relying on his soul power of a level 36 Soul Master, he could eventually wear him down through steady and cautious competition.

After several rounds, Wang Zhen, with a bruised face and blood all over his body, finally found an opportunity.

As the flaw was revealed, Wu Xuan suddenly swung a punch, and the sharp gust of wind directly shattered Wang Zhen's entire left arm.

Blood gushed out, and Wang Zhen, with a distorted face, endured the excruciating pain and roared, "Die, you sissy!"

The first soul skill, steel blade!
The third soul skill, Earth-Splitting Axe!

Wang Zhen swung his axe towards the ground, and the terrifying shock wave directly blew Wu Xuan away before he could dodge.

"Haha! The second soul skill, giant blade slash!" Wang Zhen leaped up and rushed, chopping Wu Xuan in the air with an axe.

Careless! Wu Xuan's face was filled with horror, and a sense of frustration still rose in his heart. He had never expected that the other party would use one of his arms as bait, just to exchange for a chance to fight back and fight for his life.

I am still too young and have too little experience. Compared to the mercenaries who have fought for their lives, I lack the ruthlessness and determination to move forward.
(End of this chapter)