Oscar's expression showed even more apology, but his heart remained completely unmoved.
In his view, what did it matter to sacrifice two "brothers" as long as he could survive?
With his talent, all he needs to do is cling to Tang San's coattails.
Meanwhile, Tang San sat cross-legged, fully absorbing the 3,800-year-old Soul Devouring Spider Soul Ring. The deep purple Soul Ring swirled around him, and powerful energy continuously surged into his body, causing his meridians to ache slightly from the strain.
But relying on his experience from his previous life, he forcibly suppressed the restless energy within him, and a confident smile appeared on his lips.
He believed that he would be able to successfully absorb this super-limited spirit ring and achieve a qualitative leap in strength.
After he becomes a god, the entire continent will submit to him.
Flander and Zhao Wuji stood aside, looking at Tang San with solemn expressions, their hearts filled with worry.
They didn't know where Tang San got his confidence from, daring to take such a risk.
If the absorption fails, Tang San will not only lose all his soul power, but may even lose his life.
Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing stood at a distance, watching the chaotic scene before them, their hearts filled with mixed emotions.
Oscar's selfishness chilled them to the bone, the tragic state of Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun was unbearable for them, and Tang San's madness made them feel alienated and fearful.
"If only Brother Fu Qin were here," Ning Rongrong murmured softly, her eyes filled with worry.
Zhu Zhuqing nodded, her goodwill towards Fu Qin growing even stronger.
after all.
Fu Qin's selflessness stands in stark contrast to Oscar's selfishness and despicable nature.
Time passed second by second, and the fluctuations of soul power on Tang San's body became stronger and stronger, with the deep purple soul ring gradually merging into his body.
But just as the spirit ring was about to be fully absorbed, his face suddenly turned deathly pale, and a trickle of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Oh no! The soul power is backfiring!" Flander exclaimed, wanting to rush forward to help, but not daring to affect Tang San's current state.
Tang San gritted his teeth, the energy within his body like a wild horse, raging wildly against his meridians.
He hadn't expected that this 3,800-year-old Soul-Devouring Spider Soul Ring would be even more domineering than he had imagined.
"Why...why is this happening..." Tang San's consciousness began to blur, his eyes filled with resentment and despair.
He is the reincarnation of a god king, how could he be defeated by a soul ring that is only 3,800 years old?
"No, I won't die, and I absolutely cannot die!!"
"Help me, whoever it is, please help me!!"
......
Tang San sat cross-legged on the ground, his face as pale as paper, his soul power in disarray. The deep purple soul rings on his body spun wildly, but could not be integrated into his body. Instead, they kept colliding with his meridians and sea of spirit.
Fu Qin was able to clearly see the terrible state of Tang San's body through his mental probing.
The Soul-Devouring Spider's violent energy surged through the meridians, and its spiderweb-like toxins spread to the internal organs.
Even worse, the remnant soul of the 3,800-year-old Soul-Devouring Spider had entered his spiritual sea and was slowly consuming his soul.
"If this were an ordinary Soul Master, he would have been annihilated long ago," Fu Qin thought to himself, having to admit that the resilience of the Chosen One was indeed terrifying.
But it was precisely this resilience that made him even more certain that he had to dig a bottomless pit for Tang San.
"Fu Qin, the mistress is in a very dangerous state. Do you have any way to save her life?" Upon seeing this, Flander rushed forward as if grasping at a lifeline, his tone filled with unprecedented urgency.
He knew that Tang San was Tang Hao's son. If this great god's only son died at Shrek Academy, not only would the academy be unable to survive, but the rest of them would probably be reduced to ashes by Tang Hao.
Fu Qin pretended to ponder, his gaze sweeping over Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing who were anxiously standing to the side, before finally landing on Xiao Wu's worried face, and he slowly spoke.
“I can save him, but I need one thing: a hundred-year-old plant-type soul beast that has no ability to resist and is as ordinary as possible.”
"A century-old plant species?" Flander was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.
"That's easy! I'll go find them right away!" The outer perimeter of the Star Dou Great Forest is full of low-age plant-type soul beasts. Before he finished speaking, his wings unfolded, and he transformed into a streak of black light, disappearing into the depths of the forest.
Ning Rongrong quickly went to Fu Qin's side, her small hand tightly gripping his sleeve, her voice filled with worry.
"Brother Fu Qin, can you really save Tang San? Will there be any danger?" Although she didn't like Tang San, she didn't want to see Fu Qin get hurt while trying to save a good-for-nothing.
【Ning Rongrong's favorability +10, current favorability points: 227】
Xiao Wu also stood on tiptoe, her eyes full of concern: "Fu Qin, you should also be careful, don't push yourself too hard."
【Xiao Wu's affection level +30, current affection level 1080 points】
【Xiao Wu's inner thoughts: Fu Qin is always so kind, so good to everyone. I must protect him!】
Fu Qin chuckled inwardly. Kind? He wasn't that kind-hearted.
He patted their hands gently, saying, "Don't worry, although I'm not 100% sure, I will do my best to save Third Brother!"
Before long, Flanders returned carrying a stalk of emerald green bamboo.
The bamboo was about ten meters tall, with dew still clinging to its leaves, emitting a faint fluctuation of soul power. It was a solitary bamboo that was exactly a hundred years old. "Fu Qin, the plant-type soul beast you wanted has been found!"
Fu Qin nodded, took the bamboo, and his soul power erupted instantly.
His hands glowed with a silvery-white light, and the alchemical glove's martial spirit slowly emerged, its alchemical patterns shimmering with a ghostly light.
"First Soul Skill, Hundred Refinements - Material Transformation!"
With a low shout, the bamboo in his hand rapidly decomposed, turning into strands of pure plant-based energy, which were firmly bound by the alchemical glove.
Immediately afterwards, he activated his second soul skill: "Divine Mechanism - Object Control!"
The plant-based energy seemed to come alive, condensing into a green ribbon of light in the air.
"Third Soul Skill, Heavenly Eye - Construction!"
Fu Qin closed his eyes, and his spiritual power surged out like a tide. Through his Heavenly Eye Soul Skill, he could clearly see every meridian and every damaged part of Tang San's soul.
He took a deep breath and transformed his mental energy into a fine needle, slowly penetrating Tang San's mental sea.
Inside the Sea of Spirit, there was utter chaos.
The remnant soul of the Soul-Devouring Spider transformed into a pitch-black spider, frantically tearing at Tang San's soul essence, while Tang San's consciousness stubbornly resisted.
Even on the verge of collapse, this reincarnation of the God-King still refused to give up.
"Still putting on a brave face?" Fu Qin's consciousness appeared in the sea of consciousness, looking at the scene before him, a cold smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
Without the slightest hesitation, he manipulated his spiritual energy threads to entwine the remnant soul of the Soul-Devouring Spider.
"Outsider! Get out!" Sensing the threat, the remnant soul of the Soul-Devouring Spider let out a sharp roar, abandoning its attack on Tang San's soul and instead lunging at Fu Qin's consciousness.