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Ning Xian then explained, "If I'm not mistaken, these should be the Soul-Devouring Ant Clan, a race that also existed in ancient times."

"Their strength lies not in the individual, but in the powerful devouring force formed by the entire group coming together."

"Even dragons are nothing more than a meal to them. The Soul-Devouring Ants were a force to be reckoned with among the ancient races."

Tang Lan was speechless and couldn't help but complain, "This isn't the time to talk about this. Do you even have a way to escape from here?"

"Ahem, there are certainly ways, but they are equally difficult to implement. The chances of escaping are only fifty percent."

"These soul-devouring ants rely on special bodily senses. You only need to completely sever your own soul power, and they will stop bothering you."

"But if you do that, you lose the initiative, and if something unexpected happens, your life could be in danger."

Seeing the urgency of the situation, Ning Xian dared not waste any more words and could only explain the way to break the deadlock to Tang Lan at top speed.

"I see! I understand now."

Seeing that the Soul-Devouring Ants were less than ten feet away, some of the faster ones had even begun to gnaw on the corpse of the Earth Dragon.

With the complete cessation of his soul power, Tang Lan seemed to have returned to being an ordinary person.

But Tang Lan's figure was like a swift cheetah, appearing more than a hundred meters away in just a few breaths.

Although the cliff face was densely covered with soul-devouring ants.

However, relying on the improved version of the Radiant Demon Eye and the Divine Shadow Tracking, Tang Lan was able to possess a speed comparable to that of a Title Douluo even without using soul power.

This scene stunned Ning Xian, the spirit within the black blade, who couldn't help but ask, "Boy, what exactly is this bizarre footwork of yours? It's so powerful it's comparable to a movement-type soul skill!"

In Ning Xian's era, human soul masters were indeed physically powerful.

However, they did not employ footwork techniques created by later generations, such as Ghost Shadow Tracking. They mostly engaged in direct confrontations and did not use any tactics or strategies. They relied on their soul skills and martial soul abilities to escape.

"It's an advanced version of the Tang Sect's techniques. This is a method created by later Soul Masters, so it's normal that you don't know it."

"As you can see, its effect is comparable to a soul skill, but it is more practical and can even be practiced by ordinary people who are not soul masters."

As Tang Lan spoke, her toes lightly touched the overhanging ridges, making her move swiftly as if climbing a ladder to heaven.

"Kid, don't be careless. If they find out, you'll be in big trouble."

Tang Lan did not answer this, her steps remaining as leisurely as if she were ascending to the heavens and treading on clouds.

However, at this moment, an unexpected event occurred: a jade pendant at Tang Lan's waist suddenly began to release a wave of soul power.

The ripples gradually grew stronger, eventually attracting the attention of the surrounding Soul-Devouring Ants.

With a whooshing sound echoing throughout the ravine, countless Soul-Devouring Ants turned their heads and focused their attention on Tang Lan.

"Damn it, kid, the heavens are against you! Run!"

Ning Xian shouted loudly from within the black blade, no longer caring about anything else.

swoosh————

Almost the instant the guy opened his mouth, Tang Lan instantly released his soul power, leaping several meters into the air and landing on a rock wall.

Sensing the countless Soul-Devouring Ants rushing towards her from behind, Tang Lan unleashed her full power, transforming into a golden light and bursting out of the fissure.

Splash!

The Soul-Devouring Ants continued to rush towards Tang Lan like a brown torrent.

The pile of Tang Lan material actually transformed into a giant mouth, attempting to swallow Tang Lan whole.

"Hmph, you're not qualified to devour me!"

Tang Lan snorted coldly, increased her speed again, and spread her Ancient Dragon Wings at the last moment, flying out of the area covered by the giant maw.

The Dragon God Overlord Spear was instantly summoned, and with a single sweep, its spear aura enveloped the entire world.

Amidst the deafening explosion, countless Soul-Devouring Ants were swept away by the barrage of gunfire.

However, Tang Lan looked serious because he could clearly see that the shot had not achieved the effect he had expected.

Only a small fraction of the Soul-Devouring Ants died under the gun; the vast majority withstood Tang Lan's full-force attack.

With this in mind, Tang Lan had no choice but to fight and run, each time the Soul-Devouring Ants caught up from behind, she would fire her spear to scatter them.

In the end, Tang Lan was horrified to discover that these soul-devouring ants were actually consuming her attacks.

These guys have a natural resistance to and ability to devour soul power.

The remaining Soul-Devouring Ants all had shiny carapaces and were completely unharmed even after withstanding Tang Lan's attack.

Tang Lan could see that these Soul-Devouring Ants spread their attack evenly, using their numerical advantage to forcibly devour the power within.

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If I were surrounded by them, I'd probably be drained dry in less than half an incense stick's time.

This escape lasted for six hours. Tang Lan didn't know how far he had fled in this strange place before the Soul-Devouring Ants behind him gradually gave up chasing him.

Tang Lan's expression was not very good at this moment. She had been fighting and retreating all the way, and her energy consumption had been extremely high.

Only 20% of his soul power remains, and he urgently needs time to recover it.

"Those Soul-Devouring Ants have retreated. Roughly estimated, the Soul-Devouring Ants I killed were less than one hundredth of their entire colony."

"These guys are really powerful. It's hard to imagine what kind of soul beast in the world could stand up to them head-on."

Even Tang Lan had to give the Soul-Devouring Ants a very high evaluation at this moment.

Although Tang Lan felt that he was very strong, he believed that even if a powerful soul beast that had been around for hundreds of thousands of years was here, he would still be able to fight it.

But now, facing a large number of Soul-Devouring Ants, Tang Lan had no interest in fighting them.

These guys are fearless and go berserk when they see something they can devour; they're terrifyingly ruthless.

Fighting with such low intelligence and relying entirely on the collective action of the group is not a wise move.

"In my era, there were countless powerful soul beasts, and the Soul-Devouring Ant Clan was just one of them."

"There are more than twenty other soul beast races like this, but we don't know how many have survived to this day."

"Now is not the time to talk about this. We should leave here as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen complications."

Sensing something was off about the place, Ning Xian quickly reminded Tang Lan, who was gazing into the distance.

But soon a voice rang out around them, saying, "The third trial of the Death God: rescue the Golden-Winged Roc trapped by the Soul-Devouring Ants."

"Abandoning the mission will be considered a failure of the test, your cultivation level will drop by ten levels, you will have to retrieve the Blade of Slaughter, and you will be expelled from the Land of Inheritance."

The other person's voice remained cold and devoid of any emotion.

But at this moment, a surge of anger rose within Tang Lan, and she said in a deep voice:

"Hmph, a mere Grim Reaper dares to put on airs here. My will is not to be dictated by him." (End of Chapter)