The Anti-Soul Beast wanted to be the guardian beast of Zhang Yan obviously for a purpose that he was eager for the real freedom. But, Zhang Yan broke its hope.
It sighed, "Well, anyway, I have lived for so many years, and it is not meaningful to continue to such life. I'd like to go out to see what the world is like now and I wish you to be kind to me, master."
"You can be relaxing. I will not demand much on you. I have to confirm humans' safety. After all, you are famous for your cruelty! You know, a large plenty of people had been killed by you when you competed with the Reincarnated Emperor! So I dare not let you out without confinement!"
Smiling faintly, it recalled the dusty past and sighed helplessly, "It was the past. My killing intention had already dismissed after so many years. I just want freedom. The Reincarnation Emperor was very right. It was all destined and there will be a human who own the Stone to Suppress Souls to control me."
"It's all fate! I slaughtered so many humans and now is the time for me to atone my sins!"
Why signing the soul-blood agreement was much serious than taking its life? Zhang Yan was confused and annoyed, "If will not force you to sign the agreement, so don't pretend to be aggrieved. It's my mercy to give you such a chance and if you continue to sigh, I'll leave you to die."
Scared by his words, it immediately apologized, "Do not be angry, my master! It's my fault and please let me serve and help you!"
He snorted, "Well, don't feel wronged. It is your pleasure to be my servant and you will feel lucky to make the decision in the future."
It did not retort. After all, Zhang Yan was able to conquer the Stone to Suppress Souls, a treasure it was long for. It had known the power of the stone, so it had a hint of jealousy and expectation for Zhang Yan.
"Well, are you ready? I'm going to make a soul-blood agreement!" He urged.
It dared not to neglect, immediately relaxed his mind and completely emptied the soul, revealing the palm-sized purple gas, the core of its soul.
He, then, forced out a drop of blood and draw a complicated pattern according to the lotus's memory. The soul-blood agreement requested strong soul energy, so it was difficult for an ordinary warrior to paint one. Zhang Yan, however, as a spirit tattooist, felt it much easier than to depict a spiritual patter.
After the blood danced in the air and quickly formed a beautiful and delicate pattern with beam size, he instantly wrapped it with his soul energy and forced it approaching the soul the of the Anti-Soul Beast.
The energy that blocked the beast had no effect on his blood, so the pattern reached imprinted on the soul core of the beast without any hindrance. Meanwhile, he could feel the connection between himself and the beast, but this connection was unilateral.
Now, he was able to easily let the soul of the beast disappear easily. And only at this time, he felt it was very weak－it seemed to die at any time.
"Since the soul-blood agreement have been successful made, I will let you out." He mobilized his soul energy and broke the seal of the beast.
All of a sudden, a group of black fog floated out from the stone and formed into human shape, kneeling down to surrender to Zhang Yan with a hold-fist salute.