Wang Teng shook his head, his tone tinged with helplessness, and explained, "That's how the rules are set, but rules are rules, and reality is reality."

"Those guards are just ordinary people. You expect them to stop Soul Masters from powerful factions?"

"Even if they had two lives, they wouldn't dare."

As they talked, the two took out the map they had bought in town, looked at it, identified the direction, and headed deeper into the forest.

Wang Teng and his companion were indeed lucky this time. They hadn't gone far when they encountered a pack of blood wolves resting in an open area.

Chapter 254 Fighting a Pack of Wolves Alone

The Blood Wolf, a type of spirit beast, has blood-red fur all over its body and a robust physique, making it quite intimidating to look at.

They are not good at any type of attack; they rely on their sharp teeth, claws, abundant blood and energy, and amazing stamina to wear down their prey.

When hunting, blood wolves often move out in packs, chasing their prey until it is exhausted before swarming in and tearing it apart.

Wang Teng pointed to the wolf pack in front of him and said, "Brother, look, those are all over six hundred years old, and the Blood Wolf is a soul beast that is quite suitable for your Battle Tiger Martial Soul."

Wang Sheng followed his finger and looked over. His expression changed slightly, and he said worriedly, "Little brother, the one leading it looks like a thousand-year-old soul beast, right? It's a bit dangerous!"

Wang Sheng had also been to school, and when Wang Teng borrowed books from Yu Xiaogang, Wang Sheng also read a lot of them.

At this moment, he immediately recognized that the lead blood wolf had a cultivation level of about 1,800 years, and the other few were between 1,300 and 1,500 years.

Moreover, this isn't just about one or two wolves; the problem is the entire wolf pack in front of us, which, roughly counted, numbers at least twenty.

In Wang Sheng's understanding, a level 30 Soul Master can only absorb a third Soul Ring for a maximum of 1,500 years, and under normal circumstances, a Soul Master of the same level cannot defeat a Soul Beast of the same level.

Now I have to deal with more than twenty blood wolves by myself, including several thousand-year-old soul beasts.

Will this work?

"Ha, brother, you're underestimating me."

Wang Teng smiled, patted his chest, and said, "You're right here. I'll let you see for yourself that your brother is no longer the little Soul Master who can be easily manipulated."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Teng jumped down from the tree where he was hiding.

"boom!"

His feet landed, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Wang Teng's sudden movement was quite loud, instantly alerting the resting wolf pack.

"Awooo—"

The howls of wolves rose and fell, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty blood wolves were on guard.

The leader of the blood wolves bared his teeth, letting out a low growl, and stared intently at the uninvited guest before him.

Without wasting words, Wang Teng secretly channeled his soul power, and a flash of purple light appeared in front of him.

"Third Soul Skill: Steel Wing Bat Spinner!"

A dark purple light fell to the ground and instantly transformed into a metal top the size of a washbasin.

As soon as the top appeared, it began to spin rapidly, making a buzzing sound.

Above the spinning top, a steel-winged bat with a wingspan of a full meter appeared out of thin air, its wings flapping slightly, its cold eyes staring straight at the pack of wolves in front of it.

At the top of the tree, Wang Sheng stared in disbelief, exclaiming in shock, "The spinning tops that my little brother summoned have actually grown so big... This change is too great."

"Steelwing Bats, take down these beasts!"

With a wave of his hand, Wang Teng made the top start spinning immediately.

"squeak--"

The steel-winged bat flapped its wings and swooped down directly towards the wolf pack.

On the ground, the spinning top spun rapidly, skimming close to the ground, while the afterimage in mid-air attacked from both above and below.

"Waaah—"

The leader of the Blood Wolves let out a long howl, and the wolf pack immediately split into three groups.

One group headed straight at the spinning top and the bats, while the other two groups circled around to the sides, heading straight for Wang Teng.

"Hey little brother, watch out!"

Wang Sheng, watching from the tree, was terrified and couldn't help but shout.

"Hmph, ultimate move: Spinning Poison Sting!"

Wang Teng snorted coldly, and the speed of the Steel Wing Bat Spinner suddenly increased dramatically.

It was so fast that even the Blood Wolf leader didn't have time to react.

Dark purple energy erupted simultaneously from the sky and the ground, and the steel-winged bats and spinning tops fired beams of light like poisonous stingers.

"laugh--"

The beam of light pierced through the air and also through the head of the Blood Wolf leader.

A fist-sized hole appeared instantly on its forehead.

Looking through the forehead, you can even see the scene behind you, and the blurry mass of brain matter inside the blood hole.

"boom."

The Blood Wolf leader's corpse crashed heavily to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"Huh?"

The blood wolves that were charging towards Wang Teng all stopped in their tracks.

The next second, more than twenty blood wolves scattered and fled, not one of them daring to look back.

"Want to run?"

Wang Teng gave a low shout, and with a thought, the top immediately turned and chased after a seven-hundred-year-old blood wolf.

"Whoosh-"

"Snap—"

The spinning top was much faster than the blood wolf.

The moment the two crossed paths, the Blood Wolf's two left legs flew off at the root, gushing blood.

"Awooo—"

The blood wolf, having lost both legs, howled and fell to the ground, its body convulsing as it bled more and more.

Hearing their companion's mournful cry, the other blood wolves ran even faster, disappearing into the depths of the forest in the blink of an eye without looking back.

Wang Teng turned around and called out to the tree, "Big brother, come down!"

Wang Sheng jumped down from the tree and walked to the dying blood wolf.

He took out a dagger from his storage soul tool, took a deep breath, and gave it a quick death.

The storage soul tool was given to them by Wang Teng. This time, besides bringing immortal herbs for his father and elder brother, Wang Teng also gave them his extra storage soul tools.

"Big brother, hurry up! A second spirit ring after seven hundred years is pretty good."

Wang Teng urged him from the side.

Wang Sheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Seven hundred years... wouldn't that be too high for a second spirit ring?"

He was, after all, an ordinary person, and he was always quite cautious about the lifespan of his spirit rings.

Wang Sheng feared he couldn't withstand absorbing seven hundred years' worth of energy for his second spirit ring.

"What's so great about it? Brother, don't forget, you ate the Ten-Thousand-Year Ginseng King yesterday."

Wang Teng smiled and explained, "Don't worry, listen to me, there won't be any problems."

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, nodded, and said, "Okay!"

He sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his soul power, guiding the deep yellow soul ring slowly towards himself.

Wang Teng stood to the side, his eyes scanning the surrounding woods, ready to deal with any unexpected situation.

Wang Teng was standing guard nearby, watching his elder brother absorb the soul ring, when he suddenly heard another noisy sound coming from the woods not far away.

"Awooo—"

"boom!"

The sounds were chaotic, including wolf howls and impacts, clearly the sounds of a fight.

Wang Teng listened intently and, judging from the chaotic sounds, concluded that the fighting party seemed to be the pack of blood wolves that had just escaped from his grasp.

He frowned slightly and immediately recalled the Steel Wing Bat Spinner and the Sacred Beast.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of red light appeared, and Wang Teng summoned the Sacred Firebird Spinning Top and the Sacred Beast Flame Bird, which landed on the ground.

"Owner?"

As soon as the Flaming Bird appeared, it flew merrily above Wang Teng's head, its wings creating a warm current.

"Flamingo, this is my older brother. Please keep an eye on him for me while I go check what's going on over there."

Wang Teng pointed to Wang Sheng, who was sitting cross-legged absorbing the spirit ring, and gave him a brief instruction.

Chapter 255 Reencounter with Su Yuntao

"Yes, Master, you can go in peace."

The Flame Bird responded and obediently landed above the Sacred Firebird Spinning Top.

The spinning top and the sacred beast worked in perfect harmony, starting to rotate around Wang Sheng within a five-meter radius.

As the top spun, a thin wall of flames slowly rose from the ground, forming a cylindrical barrier that enclosed Wang Sheng entirely.

Although the wall of fire looks thin, it is formed from the ultimate fire, and even though the heat has been reduced to the lowest level, its power is still not to be underestimated.

Wang Teng looked around and, finding nothing amiss, turned and headed towards the direction from which the commotion was coming from.

As they passed through several groves of trees, the sounds of fighting grew clearer.

He arrived at his destination not far from there.

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