Douluo Jueshi: I Don't Want to Be an Evil Soul Master

However, at this moment, the voice of Masked Douluo came from his ears again.

"Quick, I've scattered the demon maggots all over the battlefield. I can use the blood there to hold on for a while."

"My remaining clones are still on the bodies of other disciples there. Take me back quickly."

Hearing this, Lin Xiao slowly suppressed the soul power surging in his body.

At that moment just now, he did have murderous intentions in his heart, but now, Masked Douluo said that he had more than just the one remaining magic maggot next to him, and if he took action again, it would not be so easy to deal with the consequences.

In his past life, the Masked Douluo's death had been so sudden that Lin Xiao had no idea whether what he said was true or not. However, to become a Titled Douluo, given the strange abilities of an evil spirit master, he probably had some extraordinary methods.

"What are you waiting for?"

Lin Xiao had just put his thoughts aside when Masked Douluo scolded him again. However, his tone suddenly changed, as if he had just seen Orange. "Who is this girl?"

He is worthy of being the Masked Douluo that even Zhongli Wu couldn't stand looking at. He has become like this. After seeing a beautiful girl, he still has the mind to ask about her background.

Naturally, he wouldn't say out loud what was in his heart. Lin Xiao glanced at Orange, then turned back to look at the demon maggot on his shoulder.

"Replying to the elder, this is someone close to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

"Xu Tianran..." Masked Douluo didn't know what he was thinking, "Forget it then, take me to meet up with the other clones first."

Upon hearing this, Lin Xiao turned around and looked up into the sky. Cai Meir's figure had disappeared, and no one knew where she had gone.

"Elder, if we go back now, will we run into that Titled Douluo we just met?"

"Hmph, those Shrek Academy people are always talking about justice. They should be looking for that little girl." Masked Douluo said with some disdain, "Let them find her. You don't have to be afraid. In her eyes, I'm already dead."

The voice coming from the demon maggot's body was very confident, different from the rather embarrassed voice it made when it was being chased by Cai Meir.

Lin Xiao did not expose the Masked Douluo's shortcomings. He responded softly and turned to look at Orange.

Orange opened his mouth slightly and watched the ugly maggot crawl into Lin Xiao's collar, leaving a wet and greasy mark on his shoulder.

“You…it…”

She could endure the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere just now, but when she saw the scene in front of her, she was speechless for a moment.

"This is the martial spirit of the seventh elder of the sect." Lin Xiao explained, "The night raid just now should be over. Do you want to go back and take a look?"

"You want to go back?"

Lin Xiao lowered his head slightly and glanced at his chest. He could feel that the sticky insect had already been lying on his chest. It did not make any other movements, as if it was quite enjoying the sound of blood flowing in his body.

The Masked Douluo who had escaped by faking his death as a demon maggot had long since lost the strength of a Titled Douluo. If his goal wasn't just to have me take him back to find his clone, even if the rest of the situation was difficult to handle, then...

After exerting some of his soul power, Lin Xiao looked at Orange and nodded.

"I'll go back with you."

"it is good."

With Masked Douluo by his side, Lin Xiao didn't say anything more to Orange. Just when they were about to return to the hill, Masked Douluo suddenly spoke again.

"and many more!"

"Elder?" Lin Xiao lowered his voice.

"Don't go back yet. Just follow my instructions."

Lin Xiao frowned, then looked down at his chest, remained silent for a few breaths, and turned in the direction that Masked Douluo said.

There were no lush plants in the north of the Sun-Moon Empire, and the ground was mostly sand and gravel. Lin Xiao tapped the gravel with his toes, leaving a shallow mark, and his body flew a long distance in an instant.

"Okay, it's right up ahead, behind those huge rocks."

Lin Xiao raised his head slightly when he heard the voice of Masked Douluo. Not far ahead, there were indeed two huge rocks leaning against each other, as if someone had deliberately built them to avoid the cold.

Just after Lin Xiao walked around the boulder, he suddenly saw a figure lying on the ground.

She was a little girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old. She was wearing a torn light blue dress, with long black hair spread out over her body. Her eyes were tightly closed. Even in a coma, she still frowned tightly, revealing a look of pain from time to time.

"Elder, who is she?"

"She is a good seedling I met in Tiandou City. Although her current cultivation is a little weak, as long as she is well trained, her future achievements will not be lower than mine."

"Alright, take her with you. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't have been chased all the way to this point by the people from Shrek Academy."

Evil Soul Master...

As Lin Xiao listened to the description of Masked Douluo, he suddenly had a guess in his mind.

He took two steps forward and gently patted the girl's shoulder. However, before she opened her eyes, several strong gusts of wind suddenly rose from behind Lin Xiao and blew towards him from behind.

Lin Xiao stepped forward and flew backwards instantly. After seeing clearly what was attacking him, he secretly said in his heart, "As expected."

The things that attacked him were none other than dark purple blue silver grass.

In the end, Tang Ya left Shrek Academy early because of the gap in talent between herself and Bei Bei. Because she was unable to seek revenge, the evil soul master side of her martial soul erupted and she was discovered by the Masked Douluo.

"Who are you and where is this place?"

The blue silver grass kept flying around Tang Ya, and her voice was a little hoarse.

Without waiting for Lin Xiao's response, the Masked Douluo's magic maggots suddenly emerged from Lin Xiao's collar. Tang Ya screamed and subconsciously took several steps back.

"It seems that you still remember me, so go with him obediently." A strange voice of Masked Douluo came from the magic maggot. Tang Ya widened her eyes and was unable to speak.

"Take her with you. She won't struggle anymore as long as I'm here."

The devil maggot squirmed twice and said something to Lin Xiao.

Chapter 171 Temptation

Tang Ya had curled up into a ball, her body shaking uncontrollably, and she had no idea what she had experienced at the hands of the Masked Douluo.

Lin Xiao stretched out his hand, and she seemed to want to struggle again, but after seeing the devil maggot on Lin Xiao's collar, she closed her eyes tightly and stood there motionless.

He sighed softly, and threw his cloak around him, wrapping Tang Ya in it. He didn't know if Cai Mei'er would come back, but it was always good to have some cover.

Orange had been standing by and hadn't spoken a word since he met Tang Ya. No one knew what he was thinking.

But after Lin Xiao turned around, he looked at the mask on his face twice more.

Lin Xiao didn't care too much. He identified the direction and headed towards the battlefield.

However, Masked Douluo interrupted him again.

"I'm not going back. I'm going straight back to headquarters."

Lin Xiao stopped and turned his head to look at the demon maggot on his shoulder again. He began to understand what the Masked Douluo was planning.

Although he was also a disciple of the Holy Spirit Church, Masked Douluo never trusted him from the beginning.

The original intention of sending Lin Xiao to the battlefield was to take a detour and bring back Tang Ya, who was hidden there.

Now he was heading straight back to headquarters. Perhaps those clones on the battlefield weren't important at all. Or perhaps he had found other Holy Spirit Cult disciples there, but he didn't trust them either.

The Masked Douluo's words "there are other clones" were not said casually, but were deliberately said to Lin Xiao.

As an evil soul master, Masked Douluo knows too well the personalities of other evil soul masters. Since he faked his death to escape and became what he is now, even the disciples in the sect would not believe it.

Therefore, he started to exert pressure by using his status as an elder, threatening other clones with his words, and refused to reveal his true purpose.

Thinking of this, Lin Xiao has begun to believe that Masked Douluo really has other clones, and even as long as one of these clones is alive, he will not be completely dead.

For someone who can be so cautious, it is inevitable that he has some means to save his life. It would be unsafe if he did not have such means.

"Not leaving yet?"

"I understand, Elder. However, I have other missions to attend to this time, and I also have to protect the people around the Crown Prince. I'm afraid I can't travel at full speed."

Masked Douluo was silent for a moment after hearing this, "No problem, you can take her back with you."

"Yes."

Lin Xiao responded in a low voice and turned to look at Orange beside him.

"Anything else?"

Orange's eyes darkened instantly, and she looked at the rather desolate hills around her with some reluctance, as if they were a beautiful sight that she would never see again.

After a moment, she sighed deeply, and there was no other light in her eyes, only coldness.

"Come on, we should go back to our place."

Looking at Orange's back as he left first, Lin Xiao paused for a moment, then followed silently.

"boom--"

A few days later, at the Holy Spirit Church headquarters, Zhongli Wu had a sullen expression on his face and slammed the table in front of him.

"How much did our branch altar lose?"

"Reply, reply, Master." The Holy Spirit Sect disciple in front of Zhongli Wu was almost unable to stand up due to the overwhelming pressure from Zhongli Wu's aura. He fell to his knees with a thud. "Most of the branch temples in the north have been destroyed. Only a few small ones remain."

"Where are the disciples from the branch temple?"

"Disciples... none of the disciples... survived."

"Shrek, what a Shrek!" Zhongli Wu's face was so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out. He exhaled heavily, his voice almost squeezed out from between his teeth, word by word, "You should get up first."

"Thank you, Master." The disciple felt relieved and quickly stood up and stood aside.

When Lin Xiao returned to the Holy Spirit Church headquarters, he saw this depressing scene.

"See the leader."

"Why are you here instead of going back to Mingdu?" Zhongli Wu did not ask Lin Xiao to stand up immediately, and his tone was quite low.

Lin Xiao said nothing, but just tilted his head slightly. Soon, a demon maggot slowly crawled out of his collar.

Seeing this, Zhongli Wu's expression finally brightened up a little, "Seventh Brother, come out."

As the words fell, a figure slowly walked out from the corridor beside him.

Lin Xiao raised his head slightly, took a look, and then quickly looked away.

The Masked Douluo has returned to the headquarters. It is similar to what Lin Xiao guessed. It should be that other disciples have brought his magic maggots back here in advance.

However, the aura of Masked Douluo is far weaker than before, and his soul power level is even lower than Lin Xiao's.

The Masked Douluo raised his hand and the demon maggots on Lin Xiao's shoulder instantly flew back into his body.

"Where's the person I asked you to bring back?"