Douluo Continent: I came from Demon Slayer!

On their first day in the Soul Hunter Forest, the three of them failed to find a suitable soul beast for Zhao Bufan despite their exploration.

After spending the night in the forest, the three encountered a fiery gray wolf that had broken away from its pack the next day.

This fiery wolf is over a meter tall and its size is comparable to that of a calf.

His body was muscular and strong, and his white teeth were as sharp as daggers. Just standing in front of him, one could feel a suffocating pressure.

"Nephew, you're so lucky," Zhao Zhuo licked his lips, his eyes filled with envy.

Lin Yang nodded to Zhao Bufan and said,

"It's really lucky. Look closely, this Fiery Wolf has a laceration on its leg. It must have been driven out of the pack after failing to become the wolf king."

"It has three strands of red hair and is about three hundred years old. It would suit you perfectly."

Zhao Zhuo glanced at Lin Yang in surprise, not expecting that this kid actually had such a wealth of knowledge.

However, considering that the other party is from an academy, it's not surprising.

At this moment, Zhao Bufan was also extremely excited.

He had originally thought he would be satisfied with obtaining a two-hundred-year soul ring, but by sheer coincidence, he bumped into this Fiery Wolf.

Both the variety and the age of the plants were perfect for him.

The thought of having a three-hundred-year-old soul ring filled Zhao Bufan's eyes with anticipation.

"That's it," Zhao Bufan said in a low voice.

"Okay, I'll go up and hold that beast back for a bit, and you two can find a chance to kill it."

After saying that, Zhao Zhuo suddenly stood up, let out a low shout, and activated his martial spirit.

"Wild wolf, possess me."

A hazy halo suddenly burst forth from his body, his body crackling and popping as if he had suddenly grown taller, stretching his clothes taut.

The fingernails on both hands became sharp and curved, like claws.

White canine teeth gleamed between his teeth, and short, stiff, grayish-black hairs were faintly visible on his cheeks and bare skin.

With his beard and hair standing on end, he resembled an upright werewolf, exuding a wild and dangerous aura.

Beneath his feet, two white spirit rings silently appeared and pulsated slowly.

"It's just a white spirit ring," Lin Yang muttered to himself.

"Awooo—!"

A menacing wolf howl emanated from Zhao Zhuo's throat.

The next second, he exerted force with both legs and instantly lunged forward, engaging in fierce combat with the Fiery Wolf.

Lin Yang and Zhao Bufan quickly spread out to the left and right as planned, blocking the Fire Wolf's retreat while keeping watch to prevent other soul beasts from launching a sneak attack.

Lin Yang silently watched the battle unfold not far away.

In just a short while, Zhao Zhuo had used both of his soul skills.

The first soul skill increases strength, and the second soul skill increases speed.

The two soul skills combined effectively forced the crippled Fiery Wolf to retreat repeatedly.

The claws howled, leaving four or five wounds on the Fiery Wolf's body.

But the Fiery Wolf, which can challenge the position of Wolf King, is clearly no ordinary creature.

Although they were at a disadvantage, they did not immediately show signs of weakness. Instead, they knew how to make use of their surroundings and constantly maneuvered to avoid the situation.

As time went on, Zhao Zhuo's advantages gradually became apparent.

The Fiery Wolf had several more wounds, bleeding profusely, and its movements seemed to have slowed down a bit.

However, Lin Yang keenly sensed that something was amiss.

Although the Fiery Wolf appeared to be retreating steadily, in the constant fighting and movement, the positions of the man and the beast were constantly moving closer to him.

That cunning beast, it's trying to run away!

Just as Lin Yang was about to speak up to remind him, a sudden change occurred.

The Fiery Wolf, which had been teetering on the brink of collapse and struggling to stay afloat, suddenly gleamed with ferocity in its eyes, let out a low growl, and a layer of not-too-fiery red flames ignited around its body.

It opened its mouth wide, and a blazing fireball the size of a head shot out like a meteor, heading straight for Zhao Zhuo's face.

The fireball was extremely fast and very close to Zhao Zhuo. He had no time to react and could only instinctively raise his arms to protect himself.

boom!

The fireball exploded, and a wave of fire swept out, instantly engulfing Zhao Zhuo's figure.

At the same time, the Fiery Wolf, which had been preparing for a long time, suddenly burst into action, its powerful calf-like body transforming into a reddish-gray afterimage as it charged straight toward Lin Yang.

In its perception, the human in front of it had the weakest aura, making it an excellent entry point.

"Boss, watch out!"

In another direction, Zhao Bufan's eyes widened in fury as he hurriedly shouted.

However, instead of getting angry, Lin Yang laughed when faced with the raging wolves rushing towards him, actually treating them like pushovers.

Lin Yang took a step forward, and the "Crimson Sword" in his hand slashed horizontally forward, cutting across the chest of the Fiery Wolf at an extremely fast speed.

Sizzle—!

Accompanied by a graceful arc, the sound of a sharp blade cutting through flesh was exceptionally clear.

Blood splattered, and Lin Yang could even see the faint beating of his heart beneath the skin through the wound.

boom!

A cloud of dust rose up, and the Fierce Wolf fell to the ground, its blood staining the ground beneath it from its wounds.

"Boss... are you alright...?"

When Zhao Bufan ran over, he found the Fiery Wolf lying on the ground, barely alive, and was immediately shocked.

The Fiery Wolf, which even his uncle couldn't subdue in half a day, was actually defeated by Lin Yang with a single strike?

Lin Yang smiled.

"What are you waiting for? It's yours now."

Only then did Zhao Bufan belatedly realize what was happening, and a fiery glint appeared in his eyes.

Without saying a word, he took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it fiercely into the heart of the Fiery Wolf.

laugh!

With a soft sound, accompanied by the weak howl of the Fiery Wolf, its presence quickly vanished.

Instead, a bright yellow spirit ring slowly emerged from its corpse, radiating a gentle yet powerful energy fluctuation.

The century-old Soul Ring is within reach.

Zhao Bufan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his excitement, and then sat cross-legged facing the Fiery Wolf, assuming a cultivation posture.

Just as he was about to activate his soul ring, from his current angle, he suddenly noticed a barely perceptible glimmer of light flashing across the corpse's wound.

Almost instantly, an unbelievable thought suddenly exploded in my mind.

Zhao Bufan's body trembled slightly, and he quickly glanced at Lin Yang.

After realizing that he hadn't noticed him, Zhao Bufan forcibly suppressed his elation, adjusted his position, and casually summoned his martial spirit.

As the soul power was activated, the soul ring was instantly attached to Zhao Bufan.

Just as Lin Yang was protecting Zhao Bufan, Zhao Zhuo, who had been blasted away by the Fiery Wolf, also came over, but he looked rather disheveled.

The area from the forearm to the back of the hand was bright red and covered with blisters.

The most severely damaged area was completely charred, indicating a serious injury.

Seeing the corpse of the dead Fiery Wolf and Zhao Bufan who had already begun absorbing the soul ring, no matter how much resentment he felt, he could only keep it to himself.

As time passed, fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhao Bufan's forehead, and his body surface turned slightly red, clearly indicating that he had been under a lot of pressure.

However, the advantage of beast spirits is that they can passively improve a spirit master's physique.

It's just a three-hundred-year-old spirit ring; the probability of failure is very small.

As expected, about half an hour passed.

Zhao Bufan's breathing began to steady, and his previously fluctuating soul power gradually calmed down.

Soul ring absorption successful!

Zhao Bufan opened his eyes, a hint of joy in them.

Now, he has officially become a one-ring Soul Master.