Douluo: I use shadow to open Shura

Chapter 74 Asura Armor, A New Soul Hunting Mission

The next morning, before Mo Yu had a chance to test his martial soul further, he hurriedly took Xiao Wu to the martial soul branch hall in the town.

Although it's called a branch hall of the Martial Soul Sect, it's actually just a dilapidated tavern, and there's only one room inside that belongs to the branch hall.

Mo Yu could understand. After all, this was the far north, and even the Spirit Hall might not be willing to come here. The Spirit Hall branch was similar to the thatched hut Spirit Hall in Tang San's Holy Spirit Village.

Just as Mo Yu led Xiao Wu into the tavern, a jumble of noises suddenly erupted around them.

Wow! Kids drink here too?

"Haha, kid, is this your little girlfriend?"

"Kid, you'd better keep a close eye on your little girlfriend, or else..."

"What else would you do?"

The next second, Mo Yu tightly grabbed a lewd hand that was trying to touch Xiao Wu's buttocks. His eyes were extremely cold, turning blood red, with faint purple lightning crackling around them.

Mo Yu immediately used his strongest Netherworld Eye (only the Netherworld Eye has an attack soul skill), which shows that he had already decided to kill.

"What the hell!"

The owner of that lewd, large hand was a middle-aged, obese man with a sleazy beard. He shouted angrily, his other hand clenched into a fist and aimed at Mo Yu's temple.

However, Mo Yu would never give him that chance.

Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly. The temple was a fatal point, and it was clear that this middle-aged man had a way to kill himself.

So Mo Yu didn't care how many people were in the tavern; in an instant, his martial spirit possessed him.

After two yellow soul rings flashed, a pitch-black shadow instantly rose from beneath Mo Yu's feet, and in the next instant, a gigantic Asura phantom, three meters tall, appeared.

The phantom of Asura resembled a noble suit of armor, its entire body covered in deep black armor, with golden vine patterns and horn guards on the breastplate and gauntlets, and a few areas outlined in noble silver.

The entire armor exuded majesty and domineering aura, while the Asura Purgatory Blade radiated a ghostly aura, as if each swing could tear apart space.

In that instant, Mo Yu directly used his Martial Soul and Second Soul Skill, and manipulated his own image into the phantom of the Asura Armor. A large number of weapon images filled in, while the beast images attached themselves to his main body.

In a short time, even Xiao Wu, who originally wanted to use mental boost to counterattack, was stunned by the tall phantom of the Asura Armor in front of her.

The middle-aged man quickly emitted the agonizing screams of a pig being slaughtered.

"Ahhhh!"

The middle-aged man was so overwhelmed by pain that he could only shout; he didn't even have the ability to beg for mercy.

On the surface, Mo Yu only used two yellow soul rings, yet a huge suit of armor appeared.

The middle-aged man's arm was tightly gripped by the Shura Armor and twisted into a pretzel shape.

Under such a terrifying visual impact, no one would think that Mo Yu's enormous Shura armor was an illusion.

That's absolutely true.

In reality, Mo Yu didn't do much; she simply used the power of the weapon's shadow to break the middle-aged man's hand.

"You deserve to die if you want to kill me."

Mo Yu snorted coldly, then released invisible and colorless moonlight from his eyes. His powerful spiritual energy transformed into a sharp blade, easily shattering the middle-aged man's spiritual core, which was no bigger than a sesame seed.

Before long, the middle-aged man was bleeding from all seven orifices and fell straight down, crashing heavily onto the tavern floor.

"boom!"

Mo Yu wiped his hands and then dispelled the phantom of his Asura Armor.

He originally intended to use the Moonlight Divine Light directly, but considering the ignorance of ordinary soul masters and his own safety, he decided not to reveal that he could kill without soul rings.

To outsiders, Mo Yu's yellow spirit ring flashed once, and then his Asura Armor phantom killed someone.

Horror!
If a martial soul is such a terrifying phantom of the Asura Armor, how powerful must Mo Yu be?
Overall, Mo Yu both revealed some of his strength and intimidated everyone this time, so it can't be considered a loss.

At least this way he can get better Soul Hunting missions.

And so, Mo Yu led Xiao Wu toward the Spirit Hall within the tavern. None of the spirit masters standing nearby dared to block their way; they all retreated, afraid that their breath might anger Mo Yu and the others.

Behind Mo Yu, Xiao Wu looked completely lovestruck, her eyes glazed over as she gazed at him. "Boss Mo always said he was hiding his strength, but this time he unleashed it all. Wasn't it all for me?"

Xiao Wu was secretly delighted; in her opinion, Boss Mo had clearly used all his strength.

The Shura Armor phantom was a simulated soul skill. The middle-aged man behind it couldn't move at all. It was Mo Yu's Netherworld Power and spiritual power that instantly killed the middle-aged man.

The chilling, freezing power of the underworld, combined with the darkness and mental suppression, meant that if the middle-aged man could move, he would be Mo Yucai.

Then, in Xiao Wu's view, Mo Yu's skill of instantly killing the middle-aged man was Mo Yu's Netherworld clone.

The reason why the Netherworld clone did not cause any damage before was because Mo Yu's martial soul was not strong enough.

Now that Mo Yu has obtained his second soul ring, his mental power can be enhanced. Even if the Netherworld clone crashes into the middle-aged man without physical damage, the mental attack will still be significant.

Therefore, in Xiao Wu's eyes, the middle-aged man died at the hands of Mo Yu's Netherworld clone.

However, Xiao Wu did not see Mo Yu's Netherworld clone. In her opinion, it must have been hidden by Mo Yu using a simulated soul skill.

If Mo Yu knew about Xiao Wu's imagination, he would definitely praise her.

He's thinking quite a lot. Does that middle-aged man still need his hidden methods to get rid of him?
Wouldn't it be better to just use an invisible attack to instantly kill them?
This way, we can save some soul power.

Mo Yu remained silent, only pretending to be aloof and powerful, before leading Xiao Wu into the Martial Soul Branch Hall.

Only when Mo Yu and the others disappeared from everyone's sight did those who were drinking finally relax from their shock, panting heavily.

Mo Yu's swift and decisive actions were so fast that even they didn't have time to react before a corpse appeared on the floor.

It's important to know that this tavern, while appearing to be just a tavern, has actually become something akin to a bounty guild after the addition of the Martial Soul Branch Hall.

These Soul Masters also obtain their missions here, which means they are powerful Great Soul Masters or above.

Even so, after careful consideration, they realized that they were no match for that boy either.

Putting everything else aside, two yellow spirit rings are something that people like them who are just trying to make a living can't possibly have.

……

Meanwhile, Mo Yu looked impatiently at a withered old man inside the Martial Soul Branch Hall.

This gaunt old man is the Hall Master of the Martial Soul Branch Hall here, and his strength is that of a Soul Venerable.

"Young man, the soul-hunting mission for the Soul Master to hunt down the third Soul Ring has long been snatched up by other soul-hunting teams."

The gaunt old man, wearing a cotton-padded coat, shook his body and said.

"What about the fourth spirit ring?"

Mo Yu's mood grew increasingly unpleasant.

"We're not the ones who get to hunt for the fourth spirit ring."

The withered old man shrugged, looking helpless.

Just when Mo Yu thought this trip had been a waste, the next second, the gate of the Martial Soul Branch Hall opened, and a group of men with long blue hair walked in with a girl.

"Is there anyone here familiar with the far north? I need to get my daughter her second spirit ring."

The middle-aged man at the head of the group looked at the withered old man and spoke, paying no attention to Mo Yu and Xiao Wu.

The withered old man shook his head: "What kind of spirit ring do you desire, sir?"

As the head of the Spirit Hall branch, the withered old man would naturally not readily agree to the middle-aged man's request. If the information was insufficient and there was danger, would he still be the head of the Spirit Hall?

"I'm familiar with it, I can do it."

Just then, Mo Yu took the initiative to start a conversation.

"Oh?"

All eyes were on Mo Yu.

(End of this chapter)