A soldier soul staggeringly approached Xiao Mu.
"Squeak!"
This soldier soul was noticeably different from the previous yin spirits Xiao Mu had seen, who were all dull and unresponsive. This soul, however, showed a trace of emotion. Upon seeing Xiao Mu, it gritted its teeth and showed a ferocious look.
Besides, what delighted Xiao Mu was that this soldier soul was holding a broken blade in its hand.
A rusted, bloodstained broken blade.
This was not an ordinary blade, nor a real one, but a weapon formed from the undying will of the soldier soul after its death.
The reason why such a weapon would be formed is that this soldier, even in death, had not given up the will to fight. This will formed a strong desire, which eventually separated from the soul power, forming a blade.
This blade formed by soul power was actually a part of the yin spirit's own self.
Even though the sword was merely broken, it brought Xiao Mu overwhelming ecstasy.