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The old man took out the objects from the box one by one. Tweezers, chisels, small axes, knives, and all kinds of fine objects were placed all over the table. The cold gleam of the torture tools made people shudder, but the old man held them in his hands as if they were tableware. With the knife in his hand, he saw Zhang Running as a fish on the chopping block. 【Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Say △ Net
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When Zhang Running saw the torture tools clearly, his expression changed, and he said in alarm and anger, "You're the Hell Dao's Soul Refining Envoy! Old Fart, you're actually not dead yet!"
Zuo Feiying almost cried out when she heard the words' Soul Refiners'. A hint of fear appeared in her eyes. The Six Paths of Evil Destruction did not lack methods to torture people. However, even among the Six Paths of Evil Destruction, the Naraka Path's Soul Refiners were almost legendary when it came to torturing people.
Legend had it that the Purgatory Dao's Soul Refiner specialized in torturing and interrogating people. He had created as many as eighty-one types of tortures. Ordinary people would have a mental breakdown if they could not endure ten of them, falling into madness. Even those with extremely strong willpower would not be able to endure the tortures for forty-five years. In history, there had never been a person who had experienced eighty-one types of tortures in his hands.
The Six Paths of Evil Annihilation had been fighting against the three religions for many years. If the experts of the three religions were captured, they would often be sent to the Soul Refiner Envoys of the Naraka Realm to extract information. Countless righteous heroes had been captured by him, and not only did they tell him all the secrets of their sects, they even obediently became servants of the Six Paths of Evil Annihilation.
Even in the righteous path, there was a saying, "If you don't see the Soul Refiner, you're not afraid of death. If you see the Soul Refiner, you'll die." It was said that the reputation of the Soul Refiner was so illustrious that the Three Religions and even the Six Dao had forgotten his real name. In comparison, the torture that Zhang Running had received just now was indeed as insignificant as that of a child's toy.
The Soul Refiner Envoy continued to ramble on, "Of course I'm still alive. I'll teach you some experience of longevity. If you want to live longer, don't try to be a hero. When it's time to give in, give in. I'll ask you one last time. Are you willing to use the Celestial Master Seal and work with our Naraka Realm?"
Zhang Running sneered and scolded, "Don't talk nonsense, old man. These guys can come at me all they want. If I, the Celestial Master, frown even once, then I don't deserve to use the surname 'Zhang'!"
The old man wasn't annoyed. He continued to pack up the boxes and said, "Use these guys? Wouldn't that be disrespectful to Young Celestial Master Zhang? These are merely the tools for the first thirty-six types of torture instruments, and they can only cause insignificant physical harm. Since Young Celestial Master is so unyielding, I'll skip to the thirty-seventh type.
As he spoke, the old man took out a small box from the box. A multicolored silkworm-shaped insect crawled out of the box with a hiss, crawling up the Soul Refiner Envoy's arm to his shoulder. It opened its mouth at Zhang Running as if to show off its power, its crescent-shaped fangs opening and closing, shocking everyone.
The Soul Refiner affectionately caressed the insect and introduced, "This is the Ghost Venomous Insect of my 37th Law of Punishment. This is the product of the combination of the Miaojiang Gu King's Venomous Insect Rearing Technique and the Hell Dao's Law. All kinds of venomous insects are placed in a box, and without food, they are allowed to eat each other until there is only one left, the Gu King. If the Gu King continues to starve, it will start eating itself from the tail, and in the end, it will eat itself completely. At this time, with the Hell Dao's Soul Summoning Technique, you can summon the Ghost Venomous Insect that the Gu King has transformed into. Don't be fooled by its small size, its appetite is so big that it can never be full. However, it is no longer satisfied with eating human flesh and bones, it wants to eat human souls. "
Just listening to the Soul Refiner Envoy's introduction was enough to make people shudder. Zhang Running also revealed a trace of fear. The Soul Refiner Envoy suddenly thought of something and looked at his temples, saying, "Oh yes, if you frown even once, you don't deserve to use the surname 'Zhang'! I seem to have heard someone say this before. Oh yes, Zhang Xuye, he is an elder of your Celestial Master Sect's branch family, right? He, at the beginning, endured the first thirty-six types of torture, and can be considered a good man. However, at this stage, when the insect entered his soul, in less than half an incense's time, he was in so much pain that he cried for his father and mother, and defecated and urinated. In the end, whatever you ask him, he will answer as obediently as he can. Speaking of which, more than a hundred years ago, when the Six Dao was able to capture the Celestial Master Sect and loot your scriptures, it was all thanks to the information he provided to break your sect's formation! I hope you can hold on for a few more rounds, don't lose to your predecessors. "
Zhang Running's heart trembled. This Zhang Xuye was indeed a distant elder of his branch family. In terms of seniority, Zhang Running had to call him granduncle. It was said in the Celestial Master Sect that during the battle with the Six Dao Evil Destroyer, in order to cover the retreat of a heavily injured disciple, he fought against hundreds of Six Dao Evil Destroyer alone, and finally died of exhaustion. Although he died, everyone in the Celestial Master Sect saw him as a role model, and even made an exception to place his memorial tablet in the sect's mourning hall. Although Zhang Running did not want to believe it, he vaguely felt that what the Soul Refiner Envoy said was true, and his body could not stop trembling.
"Are you afraid?" The Soul Refiner grinned, revealing his dirty yellow teeth. "Unfortunately, there's no chance. My interest has been aroused, and I won't be satisfied if I don't listen to your screams!" With that, he shook his hand, and the Ghost Wyrm Worm flew straight toward Zhang Running.
Zhang Running steeled his heart and clenched his teeth, ready to resist it. At that moment, there was a "ding" sound, and a green wooden sword flew from the side, nailing the Ghost Wyrm Worm to the wall. The Ghost Wyrm Worm struggled a few times, and finally dissipated with a whimper.
"Hearing you say that it's so precious, I thought it would be something great, but in the end, it's dead …" A mocking voice came. The Soul Refiner looked toward the source of the voice, and saw a Wood Elemental Spiritual Qi seeping through the bars, then condensing into a human figure, and then a black cat jumped out. The black cat landed on the ground, and grew into a slim girl. It was Ying Feiyang and Zuo Feiying, a man and a woman, standing side by side, blocking the exit.
"Who's there?" The Soul Refiner asked in shock.
Ying Feiyang chuckled, and said in a self-deprecating manner, "Human. How do I look like a human now? You should just treat me as a ghost."
"A ghost that wants your life!" A cold glint flashed in Ying Feiyang's eyes, and she took a step forward, appearing in front of the Soul Refiner as if the ground had shrunk to an inch. A wooden sword condensed in her hand, and she thrust it straight at the Soul Refiner's chest.
The Soul Refiner's expression changed drastically, and he quickly retreated. However, Ying Feiyang had been watching from the outside for a long time, and the sword was unleashed in anger, and its power was extraordinary. Even though the Soul Refiner tried to dodge, the sword was as fast as lightning, following his shoulder like a shadow. There was no way he could avoid it, and with a miserable cry, his shoulder was struck by the sword. The Soul Refiner, who had been acting as if he could control the life and death of others, was now nailed to the wall like the Ghost Wyrm Worm.
"Is it because you only dare to torture prisoners in the torture chamber that you're so weak yourself?" The coldness in Ying Feiyang's eyes grew even colder. "However, if you're screaming so miserably with just a flesh wound, I wonder how long you'd be able to last if you were to experience your torture yourself?"
"Brat, how dare you sneak attack me? Have a taste of my 'Hundred Punishments'!" The Soul Refiner had suffered a great loss, and his face was filled with anger. In an instant, a bloody light appeared behind him, and countless instruments of torture formed from bloody ghost Qi shot out. Gusts of foul wind whistled through the air, and it sounded like the wails of the souls who had died under the instruments of torture. It was a terrifying sight.
Before Ying Feiyang could make a move, Zuo Feiying had already made the first move. She raised her hand, and the Beautiful Silk Umbrella appeared out of thin air. She opened the red umbrella and blocked the countless instruments of torture. At the same time, she said, "Be careful, finish this quickly!"
"You don't have to worry, Miss Zuo. I can handle it myself!" As Ying Feiyang spoke, he calmly stepped out of the protection of the red umbrella. The sword in his hand trembled, and he stabbed slowly. The instruments of torture fell to the ground with a clatter, but none of them could get close to him. After a few moves, his swordsmanship became more and more perfect, and the instruments of torture became motionless as if they were stuck in a swamp.
While the Soul Refiner Envoy was still in shock, he saw Ying Feiyang's sword move. He shook his sword in a circle as if it was made by heaven. The torture instruments were guided by the force of the energy, circled around Ying Feiyang's body and then turned around and shot toward the Soul Refiner Envoy. It was Ying Feiyang using the Taiji Winding Silk Sword of 'An eye for an eye'.
The Soul Refiner was shocked, and he activated the Hundred Punishments, Thousand Punishment technique. Countless instruments of torture collided in the air, and sparks flew everywhere. The more instruments of torture the Soul Refiner activated, the more Ying Feiyang returned. He forced the Soul Refiner to increase his power, and in the end, he could not stop halfway. The Soul Refiner's breath stagnated, and then thousands of instruments of torture flew back, all of them landing on his body! The Hell Realm's Soul Refiner, who had tortured countless people with instruments of torture, died just like that under his own instruments of torture.
At this moment, the Soul Refiner's body exploded, and countless arrows of filthy blood shot out in all directions. Ying Feiyang cursed, "I actually forgot that the people of the Hell Realm are not dead as long as their souls are not destroyed!" If Ying Feiyang was alone, the filthy blood would naturally not be able to stop him, but there was Zhang Running, who was being restrained here.
To prevent anything from happening to Zhang Running, Ying Feiyang retreated to Zhang Running's left side, and brandished his sword in a circle, causing the filthy blood to splatter everywhere. Zuo Feiying also activated the red umbrella to protect herself and Zhang Running's right side.
At the same time, a ghostly figure took the opportunity to escape from the filthy blood, and fled out of the prison. It was the Soul Refiner who had abandoned his physical body to allow his soul to escape. The Soul Refiner's fighting ability was weak, but his escaping ability was not bad. At this moment, he used his physical body to activate the Blood Escape Technique, and naturally disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Zhang Running's expression changed, and he said, "Oh no! Ying Feiyang, cut off my chains! "" I can't believe I let him escape! If he calls for help, we won't have a chance to escape anymore! "
Ying Feiyang was also furious, and he said, "How can we let him escape? Let's chase after him!"
As he spoke, Ying Feiyang waved his hand, and directly slashed at the chains binding Zhang Running's body. However, when it was only half an inch away from the chains, the sword's momentum stopped!
"It's just a temporary escape. Do you have to be so pleased with yourself, Young Celestial Master …" Ying Feiyang stopped his sword, and placed it on Zhang Running's neck.
Zhang Running's smile was still frozen on his face, and at this moment, his expression was stiff and twisted, as if he was wearing a mask. "Ying Feiyang, what do you mean by this?"
"Forget it. Do you still want to pretend?" Ying Feiyang said disdainfully.
"Pretend what? Ying Feiyang, what nonsense are you talking about! Let me go, and we'll chase after the Soul Refiner together! "Zhang Running said angrily.
Ying Feiyang used his sword to knock on the chains a few times, and said with a smile, "If I let you go, I'll be the Prison Ghost in this prison. Don't you agree, Young Celestial Master, no, the current Prison Ghost?"
Zhang Running's expression immediately darkened, and he said, "What Prison Ghost? What are you talking about? "
Zuo Feiying also shook her head, and said, "You really won't shed a tear until you see the coffin. Just now, I looked at the Fengshui of this prison. The Fengshui of the Thirteen Evils are gathered together, and it's a layout that can trap evil spirits. It can be said that it's extremely dangerous, and extremely dangerous. Rather than saying that the entire Ghost Prison is a prison, it's more like an extremely fierce magical artifact that absorbs evil spirits from all directions, and extracts the Life Essence and Soul Energy of the trapped people. In a sense, the Prison Ghost is like the Weapon Spirit of the magical artifact. He's one with the prison, and without the Prison Ghost, this prison is like a magical artifact that has lost its Weapon Spirit. It's just a dead object. The only difference is that the Weapon Spirit is born at the same time as the magical artifact, while the Prison Ghost is trapped in this prison. It can be said that he's the most restricted prisoner in the entire prison! "
Ying Feiyang continued, "The other ghosts trapped in this prison by the Fengshui of the Yin Layout can at least roam freely in this prison, but the Prison Ghost is trapped in the core of this prison, unable to escape, and even his thoughts are restricted. Just like the Weapon Spirit, he has to obey the master of this prison, Yin Wangliang, and can't even think of resisting him. Speaking of which, I feel a little sorry for you. However, just like how drowning ghosts always drag people into the water to find a substitute, if you want to get rid of the Prison Ghost's identity, you have to find another ghost to replace you. If I had cut off the chains and let you out just now, I'm afraid that the position of the Prison Ghost would have been taken by me, right?"
Zhang Running suddenly laughed. His laughter was sharp and thin like a woman's, but it also seemed to carry a heart-wrenching resentment. Paired with Zhang Running's rough and fierce face, it looked exceptionally strange.
"Hehehe, you even know about the Prison Ghost. You're really experienced and knowledgeable, but how are you so sure that I'm the Prison Ghost? How did I make a mistake? "
Ying Feiyang was also quite surprised, but then she said, "I've fought with the Young Celestial Master of Mount Longhu, Zhang Running. Zhang Running wielded the Dragon Thorn and Tiger Rend swords respectively, and the two swords were different. One was as graceful as a dragon, while the other was as fierce as a tiger. In addition, he cultivated the strength of his muscles through the 'Spirit Strike' technique, so the difference in physical strength was very obvious. His left arm that wielded the 'Tiger Rend' sword should be thicker than his right arm that wielded the 'Dragon Thorn' sword. But when I looked from outside the prison, it was just the opposite. Zhang Running's left arm was thinner and his right arm was thinner. What's more, after I entered the prison, everything returned to normal. "
"Inside the prison, outside the prison, upside down. So is the place I'm in right now real, or is it a mirror?" Ying Feiyang's eyes lit up.
Ying Feiyang was also quite surprised, but then she said, "I've fought with the Young Celestial Master of Mount Longhu, Zhang Running. Zhang Running wielded the Dragon Thorn and Tiger Rend swords respectively, and the two swords were different. One was as graceful as a dragon, while the other was as fierce as a tiger. In addition, he cultivated the strength of his muscles through the 'Spirit Strike' technique, so the difference in physical strength was very obvious. His left arm that wielded the 'Tiger Rend' sword should be thicker than his right arm that wielded the 'Dragon Thorn' sword. But when I looked from outside the prison, it was just the opposite. Zhang Running's left arm was thinner and his right arm was thinner. And what's more, after I entered the prison, everything returned to normal. "
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