Looking closely, there are some white lines on the spider's lower abdomen, which form a sharp contrast with its black body. However, these white lines form a ferocious human face.

"Uncle, is it the human-faced demon spider?" Little Oscar glanced at the big spider's extremely sharp and slender long legs, and hid behind Jiang Han in fear. His eyes were full of fear and terror. He was extremely afraid of the human-faced demon spider.

Zizizizi - the human-faced demon spider made an excited sound as if it had seen its prey, and its eight long legs quickly ran towards Jiang Han and his group. The bottom of its sharp long legs easily tore the ground, leaving deep grooves. Its eyes were full of greed and evil, and it was full of interest in Jiang Han and his group.

However, when this three thousand year old demon spider was five meters away from Jiang Han, a huge silver object suddenly fell from its head. Zizi-zizi, the silver object smashed directly into the body of the demon spider, and the seemingly incomparably hard shell cracked instantly. The whole body was directly pressed to the ground, leaving only a hideous head wailing miserably. Its eyes were full of fear and pain, and it was extremely shocked by this sudden attack.

In the cave of the Soul Hunting Forest, a thrilling battle is taking place. Jiang Han shows his powerful strength, making the people of the Spirit Hall feel unprecedented fear. And Tang San is also trying hard to absorb the soul ring. What will be his fate?

"It's great to have a high realm! It's really convenient to do things." Looking at the human-faced demon spider that was killed in an instant, the old man glanced at Jiang Han meaningfully and couldn't help but sigh. The three thousand year old human-faced demon spider, even if the Soul Sect came, had to avoid its sharp edge in this narrow space. Otherwise, those people from the Spirit Hall would not just wait outside the door. The spider web sprayed by the human-faced demon spider is not only sticky but also extremely tough. The terrifying neurotoxin attached to it can kill thousands of year old soul beasts in an instant. Its eight sharp long legs are even more famous killing weapons. But such a powerful existence, in the eyes of the person in front of him, is like an ant, and he suppressed it with a raised hand. His eyes were full of admiration and emotion, and he was extremely shocked by Jiang Han's strength.

"Xiao San, it's your turn now, go kill it." Jiang Han glanced at Tang San and said. His eyes revealed a calmness and confidence, and he had full confidence in Tang San's strength.

"Yes." Tang San nodded to Jiang Han and slowly walked to the front of the human-faced demon spider. Then, in the shocked eyes of Oscar and the old man, Tang San put his hands together and transformed them into a long metal stick. The stick became thinner and thinner towards the end of the human-faced demon spider, reflecting a little bit of cold light. His eyes were full of determination and confidence. He had full confidence in his own strength.

Zizizizi—the demon spider seemed to have sensed something, struggling with its body and continuously making warning hisses towards Tang San. However, before its mouthparts could spray out spider webs, Tang San had already fiercely stabbed the long stick in his hand. Insert, pull out, once, twice, three times...white brains kept spurting out of the demon spider's head. When it was inserted for the seventh time, the demon spider's body stopped struggling, and its life was completely gone. Then, dots of blue-purple light condensed into a ring above its body. His eyes were full of determination and confidence, and he had full confidence in his own strength.

Tang San showed joy on his face, he knew it was time to absorb the spirit ring. He raised his right hand, and the blue light brought by the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit appeared in his palm. Taking a deep breath, Tang San called out to the spirit ring of the human-faced demon spider. Sensing Tang San's Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit, the blue-purple light gathered above the body of the human-faced demon spider seemed to have found a gap to vent, and immediately swarmed towards Tang San's body like a sea embracing hundreds of rivers. Almost in an instant, Tang San's body was enveloped by the blue-purple light. His eyes were full of anticipation and tension, and he was full of desire for his own spirit ring.

"Is this the soul ring of a soul beast of three thousand years? It is indeed not comparable to my hundred-year soul ring." Oscar looked at Tang San with some envy in his eyes: "Unfortunately, my body structure is the same as that of an ordinary person, and I can't be as abnormal as you." Feeling the tremendous energy pouring into Tang San's body, Oscar also understood that if this power poured into his body, he would probably explode and die immediately. His eyes were full of envy and admiration, and he admired Tang San's strength immensely.

But in fact, even Tang San at this moment, he was not feeling well. This huge heat flow suddenly rushed into his body, and before he could react, the heat flow had already begun to burn his body like a scalding flame. Puff! Under the powerful soul power fluctuations, Tang San felt that his body was about to burst, and the intense pain made him spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were full of pain and tension, and he was full of worries about his body.

"Uncle, is Tang San okay? He looks so painful, why don't you help him?" Oscar looked at Tang San reluctantly, shook Jiang Han's arm and said. His eyes were full of worry and concern, and he was full of concern for Tang San's safety.

"You can't use any external force to absorb spirit rings, otherwise it will only have the opposite effect. Now he can only rely on himself." Jiang Han touched Oscar's head. As he expected, the upper limit of the spirit rings that Tang San can absorb now is about three thousand years. His eyes revealed a calm and confident look. He had full confidence in Tang San's strength.

As time went by, a layer of fine blood beads began to overflow from Tang San's skin. The blood beads gradually turned into a light red mist after the soul power evaporated. At first glance, Tang San seemed to be in a misty red fog. In the blood mist, Tang San frowned, his lips were tightly pursed, his body began to spasm and twitch, and the crackling sound of bones could be heard from time to time. It was obvious that he was suffering from extremely severe pain. His eyes were full of pain and tension, and he was full of worry about his body.

Tap, tap, tap... Just then, footsteps came from the direction of the cave entrance.

"Deacon Qiu, this is the man who killed Fang Hai!" A man in black pointed at Jiang Han. Next to him was a tall man in green. His eyes were filled with anger and hatred. He was extremely angry at Jiang Han's behavior.

"You have actually killed the human-faced demon spider." The green-clothed man glanced at the corpse of the human-faced demon spider on the ground. When his eyes fell on Tang San who was absorbing the spirit ring, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his expression was full of disbelief. The three black-clothed men beside him also noticed Tang San who was absorbing the spirit ring at this time. They looked at each other, all with unbelievable expressions. A five or six-year-old child was actually absorbing a three thousand year old spirit ring! His eyes were full of surprise and shock. He was extremely shocked by Tang San's behavior.

"I am Qiu Xu, the steward of the Spirit Hall of Fasno Province. I wonder who you are? Could you please tell me your name?" The man in green glanced at Jiang Han, and as soon as he finished speaking, he released an extremely powerful aura. A rich red light suddenly emanated from his body, and a spear with countless fine lines appeared in his right hand. The most terrifying thing was that a total of six spirit rings rose from his feet, and the light was immediately reflected on the cave wall, which was extremely gorgeous. The colors of the six spirit rings were two yellow, three purple, and one black. That is, two hundred-year spirit rings, three thousand-year spirit rings, and one ten-thousand-year spirit ring. His eyes were full of confidence and majesty, and he had full confidence in his own strength. "Soul Emperor!" The old man next to Jiang Han looked at the man in green infatuatedly, his mouth wide open. He didn't expect that this middle-aged man who looked only in his forties was actually a Soul Emperor above level 60. Such super strong people are rare even in the entire Fasno Province. Before coming to the Soul Hunting Forest, the strongest person he had ever seen in his life was a Great Soul Master. But today, he not only saw a Soul Master, a Soul Patriarch, but also a Soul Emperor, and a being who might have the strength of a Titled Douluo. His eyes were full of surprise and admiration, and he was extremely shocked by the strength of the man in green.

"Didn't you see my disciple absorbing the spirit ring? If you don't want to die, get out now!" Jiang Han glanced at the man in green coldly. His cold voice seemed to have a specific direction. Without disturbing Tang San, it was like thunder, clearly transmitted to the ears of the people in the Spirit Hall. His eyes were full of indifference and majesty. He was not afraid of the people in the Spirit Hall.

"How daring! You are the first person I have met who dares to disrespect the Spirit Hall!" The man in green shouted angrily, and the six spirit rings on his body simultaneously shone with brilliant light. Then, his feet were like the wind, and the long spear covered with countless lines in his hand pierced towards Jiang Han with a sound of breaking through the air. His eyes were full of anger and confidence, and he had full confidence in his own strength.

"Die!" The calm syllables without any emotion fell, and Jiang Han raised his right hand, and the palm of his hand turned into a metal disc. Hundreds of mini metal cones appeared in the metal disc. Swish, swish, swish, swish... Before the man in green could reach Jiang Han, the mini metal cones in the disc shot out like a machine gun, densely packed with Jiang Han as the starting point, filling the outside of the cave. Almost in an instant, the six spirit rings on the man in green were annihilated. Before the Wuhun Hall group, including the man in green, could react, their bodies were full of holes. His eyes were full of indifference and confidence, and he had full confidence in his own strength.

Looking at the four dead bodies on the ground, the old man and Oscar swallowed their saliva subconsciously, and looked at Jiang Han again with only respect in their eyes. A Soul Emperor couldn't last more than a second! It was so terrifying! Their eyes were full of surprise and admiration, and they were extremely shocked by Jiang Han's strength.

After this fierce battle, the cave fell into silence. The old man and Oscar stood there quietly, not daring to make the slightest sound. Their hearts were filled with fear and awe, and they were extremely shocked by Jiang Han's strength.

Tang San was trying hard to absorb the energy of the spirit ring. His body was shaking constantly, and sweat and blood mixed together and flowed on the ground. But his eyes were full of determination and persistence. He did not give up on his goal at all.

As time went by, the blue-purple light on Tang San's body gradually weakened. His body gradually regained its calm, and his breathing became steady and powerful. Finally, after a long time, Tang San successfully absorbed the spirit ring of the human-faced demon spider.

He slowly opened his eyes, his eyes flashing with excitement. He felt the changes in his body, his soul power had been greatly improved, and his Blue Silver Grass martial soul had become more resilient and powerful. He knew that his efforts had not been in vain, and this soul ring would become an important cornerstone for his future growth.

"Tang San, you succeeded!" Oscar ran over excitedly and hugged Tang San. His eyes were full of joy and admiration, and he felt extremely happy for Tang San's success.

"Well, thanks to Master's help." Tang San looked at Jiang Han gratefully. He knew that without Jiang Han's guidance and protection, he would never have been able to successfully absorb this spirit ring. His eyes were full of gratitude and respect, and he was full of gratitude for Jiang Han's help.

"This is the result of your own efforts." Jiang Han smiled and looked at Tang San, his eyes full of satisfaction. He knew that Tang San was a child with talent and perseverance. As long as he continued to work hard, he would definitely become a powerful spirit master in the future. His eyes were full of expectation and encouragement, and he was full of confidence in Tang San's future.

When leaving the cave, the old man and Oscar were filled with emotion. They knew that today's experience would become an unforgettable memory in their lives. Tang San also secretly swore in his heart that he must work hard to practice and become a powerful spirit master to win glory for himself and his master.

In the depths of the Soul Hunting Forest, they continued to move forward. Their figures shuttled through the dense woods, as if exploring the mysteries of this mysterious world. In the process, they will also face various unknown challenges and dangers.

"Master, where are we going next?" Tang San looked at Jiang Han, his heart full of anticipation. He knew that under Jiang Han's leadership, he would be able to continue to grow and improve. His eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation, and he was full of confidence in the days ahead.

"Let's leave the Soul Hunting Forest first, and then make plans." Jiang Han looked at Tang San, with a mysterious smile in his eyes. He knew that Tang San still had a long way to go in his growth, and he needed to constantly challenge and hone himself. His eyes were full of expectation and encouragement, and he was full of confidence in Tang San's future. (End of this chapter)