The Evil Soul Master is actually myself

"How is it? Junior Brother, how powerful is the spirit ring you fused?" Xu Sanshi stopped worrying about being tricked by Su Ming and asked him curiously how he felt.

"Very powerful. It combines the effects of my first three soul skills and amplifies their power significantly." Su Ming clenched his fist, feeling the vast and unfathomable divine power dormant within this body, and couldn't help but feel full of pride.

He originally wanted to integrate the fourth spirit ring, but found that the two were fundamentally different, just like water cannot dissolve oil, so he gave up.

"Be more specific, can it compare to the Soul King?" Xu Sanshi pressed.

Su Ming gave an awkward but polite smile. "Compared to a Soul King?! You're underestimating me, Brother Ming." He remembered that in the original story, Xu Sanshi used this Eternal Defense technique to withstand an attack from an Angel Martial Soul user that was even stronger than a Soul Emperor.

The boy pondered that his first three spirit rings were all enhancement spirit skills, and two of them had a lifespan of one thousand years and one ten thousand years. After fusion, they all turned black and red. If it weren't for considering your feelings and deliberately disguising the color of the spirit rings, you would probably drag him to be sliced ​​up if they were really revealed.

"I feel like I could kill a Soul Emperor with one punch right now." After only a few seconds, Su Ming actually felt a little tired, but he couldn't deny that the Soul Ring Fusion was indeed abnormal.

"Soul Emperor?" Bei Bei thought for a moment, realizing that he had seen the boy fight in the Ganges before, and his combat power was already close to that of a Soul Emperor, let alone now.

Over the next few days, Su Ming experimented repeatedly and finally figured out the effects of this ability.

This soul ring fusion skill, which he named "Tyrant Evil God Transformation," is about 50% stronger than the effects of the first three soul skills. Characteristics such as damage reflection and immunity have been increased to varying degrees.

Su Ming was quite satisfied with this ability. Although the cost of it was a significant increase in soul power consumption, it was still more than enough as a desperate last-ditch move.

Chapter 121 Farewell...

After witnessing firsthand how Su Mingyi learned soul ring fusion, the two were completely devastated and retreated to cultivate in seclusion.

Xu Sanshi made a special trip to inform Xian Lin'er.

"Oh, you've learned it?" The beautiful woman asked, somewhat surprised. "What's he doing now?"

"He's cultivating using the light of Bai Ze's wisdom, but he asked if you could extend the time he can stay in the simulation cultivation room," Xu Sanshi asked cautiously.

“Hey, it seems Su Ming’s bloodline concentration is very high. Let’s extend it then, and wait until he can’t hold on any longer before he comes out.” Xian Lin’er agreed; she wasn’t someone who didn’t know how to be flexible.

Having obtained the permit from Master Xianlin'er, Su Ming planned to stay in the Bai Ze cultivation room for a year and a half.

Besides the vast and chaotic knowledge in his mind, he also had to sort out his abilities.

A few days later, his sister needed to talk to him.

Bai Ze's cultivation room.

Su Ming sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and meditated. Suddenly, he smelled a faint jasmine fragrance mixed with a hint of milk. Then, he felt a warm and soft touch on his back, and the pressure was heavy, making it hard for him to breathe.

"Little one, guess who I am?" A girl's voice, deliberately sweet and coquettish, said in my ear.

Then Su Ming's vision went black as a pair of soft, jade-like hands covered his eyes. What's worse, the woman behind him deliberately moved closer to his ear and gently bit it.

Su Ming could clearly feel those moist, soft lips, as smooth and delicate as flower petals, and in that instant he shamefully got an erection.

The boy's delicate face was flushed. He could imagine a mature older sister lifting her long hair, bending down, and gently biting his fair ear with her bright red lips, her breath warm and moist, teasing him.

"Sister... Sister, please stop playing around." Su Ming said in a trembling voice. He was too familiar with this fragrance and immediately recognized that it was Su Xuan'er playing a prank.

"Hmm? I—don't—want!" Su Xuan'er snorted softly, saying each word slowly and deliberately. She found the boy's flushed face and steaming head too adorable and wanted to continue.

This is no exaggeration. Su Ming has a strong constitution, and once his emotions fluctuate intensely, he can really exhibit the phenomenon of "Steam Princess" from anime.

"Sister," the boy whispered, his body trembling as he leaned back weakly, then his head sank into the cotton.

Su Xuan'er smiled and hugged her younger brother. She couldn't help but glance at Su Ming, whose neck was red. She didn't expect that she would discover the little guy's sensitive spot so easily.

She got excited, biting her red lips a little deeper into her fair ear, her pink tongue gently tracing the surface.

Su Ming's body trembled instantly, and he struggled desperately.

"Sister, no..."

Su Xuan'er glanced down and realized she had gone too far, so she quickly said, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, sister."

Su Ming took a deep breath to calm himself down, wiped the drool from his ear with a blank expression, stood up and shouted angrily at his sister, "Why are you disturbing my cultivation!"

The older sister clasped her hands together and quickly apologized, but her pretty face was all smiles, showing no sign of remorse at all.

The boy pursed his lips. What else could he do? Forgive his sister, of course!

Su Xuan'er looked at the red mark on her younger brother's fair ear and said with satisfaction, "I came to see you because I have something to discuss."

"What is it?" Su Ming asked in surprise.

“It’s from the academy,” Su Xuan’er said softly, though her face showed considerable displeasure when she mentioned it.

"What kind of help does the academy need? I'll do my best to help if I can." Su Ming quickly replied, genuinely wanting to assist the academy and deeply grateful for the guidance and nurturing he received from the academy and Elder Mu.

"Hmph, it's all because of Ma Xiaotao's 'evil fire' problem," Su Xuan'er said with a face full of resentment.

She originally planned to give a verbal agreement and then keep dragging it out until she completely won over the little one.

However, the academy is now putting pressure on Su Xuan'er, causing her plan to fail, leaving her with no choice but to compromise.

"Oh, I see." Su Ming suddenly realized.

Unlike the method in the original work, although absorbing evil energy could completely cure Ma Xiaotao's martial soul problem, it was ultimately not as comfortable as the temporary solution of suppressing it with extreme ice.

The ultimate ice suppression can temporarily free Ma Xiaotao from the evil fire's influence, for a period of several months.

The absorption of evil fire is a gradual process; Ma Xiaotao's evil fire disturbance has always been present, but its intensity has gradually decreased.

Counting the time, it has been four months since the last time she absorbed evil fire. During this time, Ma Xiaotao has been cultivating, and the symptoms that were slightly relieved may have recurred, or even become more serious.

"Is her condition worsening?" Su Ming pressed.

"Yes, that woman was so badly mentally unstable that the academy was considering removing her from the Shrek Seven Devils. Later, Dean Yan personally pleaded with me on her behalf."

Su Xuan'er sighed softly. She felt sorry for Ma Xiaotao, but that didn't conflict with her dislike for her.

"So what now? Should we go and treat her directly?" Su Ming scratched his head, somewhat conflicted. He knew his older sister didn't want him to have any contact with Ma Xiaotao, but he was also very tempted by that pure, wicked aura.

“Yes, she’s in the Ten Thousand Years of Frozen Ice Simulation Training Room up there.” After considering for a long time, Su Xuan’er gritted her teeth and said, “Let’s go save her.”

She added, "I hate her, but it's only for the sake of the Academy Soul Fighting Tournament."

"Alright then, saving lives is urgent, let's go now." Su Ming shook his head and said, knowing in his heart that his sister still had feelings for this "junior sister".

The Ten Thousand Years of Frost Simulation Training Chamber was located on the floor above the Golden Tree, very close by. The siblings arrived at their destination in no time.

This meditation room, specifically designed for cultivating ice-type martial souls, has a strong suppressive effect on evil fire, which is why the academy placed Ma Xiaotao here.

"You've arrived." Yan Shaozhe looked exhausted, his voice carrying a hint of age.

He looked at the two of them, then suddenly stepped forward, bowed to Su Ming, and said, "My disciple has done something wrong to you, but now I really can only rely on you. Please."

The boy was startled and looked to his sister for help.

Su Xuan'er pulled her younger brother behind her and said coldly, "This is only for the sake of the academy's overall interests. Elder Yan, there's no need for this."

Elder Yan shook his head and said sincerely, "After this matter, I will support you in being included in the Sea God Pavilion Council as an elder. The academy promises that your Su family will be a permanent partner of Shrek Academy."

Su Xuan'er's eyes narrowed, and she asked in confusion, "Why is Shrek Academy willing to pay such a high price to help a mere inner court disciple?"

"She is not only my disciple, but also a descendant of Ma Hongjun, one of the original Shrek Seven Devils from ten thousand years ago. To put it more broadly, she is a descendant of a true god, which is of different significance to Shrek."

"Old Man Yan said in a deep voice."

Su Xuan'er remained silent; the descendants of the true god were indeed extraordinary.

He thought for a moment, glanced at Su Ming, and hesitated before saying, "If possible, I would like her to get engaged to Su Ming."

Upon hearing this, both the siblings were taken aback.

Among them, Su Xuan'er reacted the most strongly.

Chapter 122 Two Buns with Cheese

"No, I disagree!" Su Xuan'er couldn't help but shout loudly.

Yan Shaozhe was startled by her intense reaction and asked in surprise, "Doesn't Ma Xiaotao's strength and status disgrace the Su family?"

“I…” Su Xuan’er was speechless. She glanced at her younger brother beside her, feeling extremely troubled.

As Su Ming displays his unparalleled talent, more and more "demons and monsters" will surely lust after him, but she finds it difficult to refuse them.

"I was thinking that the child is still young, and as elders, we were afraid he wouldn't be happy to get engaged so early. Let's wait a few more years," Su Xuan'er said with an awkward smile.

She looked down at Su Ming and said, "Right?"

"Yes, yes," Su Ming nodded quickly in agreement.

"That makes sense. Young people these days are very averse to arranged marriages," Yan Shaozhe said with a regretful sigh.

"Yes, and the age gap between the two is quite large, so the generation gap is a problem," Su Xuan'er said without batting an eye.

The boy was speechless after hearing his sister's words.

"Alright, let's wait a few years and talk about it again. I'll leave Ma Xiaotao in your care then," Yan Shaozhe said solemnly to Su Ming.

"Yes, don't worry, I will completely cure Sister Tao," Su Ming promised.

Click.

Su Ming pushed open the door to the Ice Cultivation Chamber, and a burst of extremely cold, dark blue energy immediately shot out, covering the boy's eyebrows and hair with a thin layer of frost.

The simulated environment of the eternal ice was a vast expanse of white. The floor and walls were made of hard ice with a faint blue luster. In the center was a crystal-clear white jade bed, on which lay a beautiful and mature woman.

She was slender and voluptuous, with a serene and rosy complexion. Her long, fiery red hair was draped over the eternally cold jade bed, as if she had fallen into an eternal slumber.

"Wait a minute, I'll come in with you." Just as Su Ming was about to go in, his sister suddenly spoke up.

Yan Shaozhe agreed.

Without wasting words, Su Ming quickly walked to the white jade bed and gazed at Ma Xiaotao, who looked like a sleeping beauty. He hesitated for a moment, then reached out his left hand to cover the red-haired mature woman's flat and soft abdomen.

Seeing her brother's actions, Su Xuan'er's eyebrows twitched, but she ultimately said nothing.

"It's so hot!" Su Ming was surprised when his hand touched his lower abdomen. A scorching heat spread from his palm, almost reaching the extreme temperature of over 5,000 degrees Celsius.

Upon closer inspection, the boy discovered that a layer of transparent, illusory flames was burning on Ma Xiaotao's seemingly calm body, even distorting the air.

Without hesitation, Su Ming's left hand revealed a black gold palm blade, shining with an obsidian-like metallic luster, like eternal black gold. He activated his soul skill [Heavenly Demon Cage Hand], drawing out wisps of dark, chaotic, and evil soul mist from Ma Xiaotao's dantian.

The second time he absorbed the evil energy, the boy skillfully peeled it away from the dark red flames, bit by bit.

Su Xuan'er felt heartbroken watching from the sidelines, wondering how many times her younger brother had tried to become so proficient.

Su Ming's cultivation has now reached level 47, and with a solid foundation, he can withstand much more evil energy. He estimated that Ma Xiaotao's amount of evil energy would only be enough for him to advance four levels.