"An Eight-Soul Ultimate God is indeed powerful. My strongest defense couldn't even withstand a fraction of his power."
Tantai Zanglian looked haggard. She was probably in great trouble today. Even if her clan's seniors came, they wouldn't be able to protect her cultivation.
"You lost!"
Elder Wu Chen said expressionlessly with his hands behind his back.
"Wu Chen, you old thing, don't you have any shame? How dare you bully my disciple? "
At that moment, Meng Xin and Death Qiu Chi also dared to come over. Meng Xin immediately called Tantai Zanglian her disciple.
"Disciple!"
Not only was the elder stunned, but even Tantai Zanglian was stunned.
"You used more than a fraction of your strength just now, right?"
Meng Xin sneered.
"Elder Meng Xin, what do you mean?"
Elder Wu Chen felt that something was wrong when he heard Meng Xin calling the girl from the Tantai Clan her disciple. He had never heard of Meng Xin taking in a disciple.
"Nothing much. My disciple came to Death Soul Mountain to look for me, yet you obstructed him. Forget about that. But you old thing, you actually used 20% of your strength in a duel with my disciple. If word of this were to spread, I'm afraid you would lose face."
Meng Xin said.
Elder Wu Chen's face turned red from Meng Xin's words. He did use twenty percent of his strength in that move.
"Your disciple is quite powerful. You need to train her well."
Elder Wuchen let out a cold snort and also stepped into the void, leaving this place.
"Thank you, Elder Meng Xin!"
Seeing Elder Wu Chen and the elder leaving, Tantai Zanglian cupped her fists and immediately thanked them.
She naturally knew that Meng Xin said that on purpose.
"Why are you still calling me elder?"
Meng Xin raised her eyebrows and was slightly unhappy. "You dared to enter the Death Spirit Mountain. It's enough to show that you're brave. Since you brought Ye Xiao to the Death Spirit Tribe, I'll take you in as my disciple. In the future, you'll be my personal disciple."
"What?"
Tantai Zanglian's face immediately revealed an expression of disbelief. What did it mean to be Meng Xin's disciple? One had to know that Meng Xin was a Great Elder, and a Great Elder King at that. On top of that, she was also a Hierarch with nine souls. Becoming her disciple meant that his future would be limitless.
Furthermore, from Meng Xin's words, she understood that all of this was because of Ye Mo. What exactly was the relationship between Ye Mo and Meng Xin?
"Alright, I'm going to make a trip to the Punishment Hall. You guys should follow me. I want to see just how bold this Hall Master is to actually dare to use violence against Ye Xiao."
After saying that, the three of them turned into three streaks of light and flew toward the Punishment Hall.
The surrounding walls of the Dead Spirit Race's torture chamber were made of indestructible ten-thousand-year-old Darksteel.
Ye Mo's hands and feet were roasted as well. He was locked in a metal cage that was suspended in mid-air. Below it was a huge pit that was burning with raging flames.
This kind of flame was very powerful and violent. A Hierarch Realm expert could be turned into ashes by this kind of flame if they were not careful.
Even the disciplinary hall disciples who were standing at the side could feel the blazing heat coming from them.
"Ye Xiao, this is the Myriad Spirit Sacred Flame," Ling Tian Xing said. "If I throw you in directly, your body will be burned by the Myriad Spirit Sacred Flame. No matter how strong your martial cultivation is, you won't be able to withstand the flame.
"I advise you to admit that you're a spy sent by the Dead Soul Tribe," Spectre Executioner said fiercely.
"Aren't you just trying to force a confession out of me?"
Ye Mo smiled coldly and said, "Si Tianxing, your Legal Division is really something. You're even able to get your hands on the Myriad Spirit Holy Flame. But I advise you not to waste your efforts. I'll never admit to anything. You'd better release me immediately. If you're too late, even if you release me, I won't leave."
Ye Mo was waiting. Once Meng Xin arrived, Ling Tian Xing's fate would be incomparably miserable.
"You're about to die, and you're still trying to talk your way out of this? Release the cage!"
Ling Tian Xing roared. The disciples next to him loosened the iron chains holding the iron cage. Immediately, the iron cage fell from the sky and crashed into the deep pit. Ye Mo's entire body was enveloped in flames.
"Haha, this Myriad Spirit Sacred Flame is indeed powerful. It can actually refine my body. Ye Mo, provoke him on purpose. Then use the Devil Refining Gourd to slowly absorb the Myriad Spirit Sacred Flame. That way, my body can slowly recover."
This laughter was naturally from the Dead Spirit Demon Emperor. When Ye Mo entered the deep pit, Ye Mo secretly activated the Devil Refining Gourd and absorbed the Myriad Spirit Sacred Flame that covered the surface of his body. If Ye Mo had to endure it himself, he wouldn't be able to last long. But the Dead Spirit Demon Emperor could use it to refine his body, allowing his body to slowly reach its peak state.
Back when he fought with Ao Cang Wu, both his martial cultivation and Spirit Realm cultivation were heavily damaged. His strength was less than a tenth of his peak state.
"Ling Tian Xing, is this the power of the Myriad Spirit Sacred Flame? It doesn't hurt at all. Do you have a stronger flame? "
Ye Mo sneered.
Ling Tian Xing looked at Ye Mo's smiling face with an expression of disbelief. How could this Ye Xiao be unscathed in the Myriad Spirit Sacred Flame? And with a smile on his face? This was something that should have never happened before. Even the disciples were extremely astonished to see this scene. In the past, they had punished many disciples, and even some elders, who were thrown into the Thousand Spirit Saint Fire Pit. Every single one of them screamed miserably, and begged for death, but was unable to do so.
Moreover, this Ye Mo didn't look like he was pretending.
"Impossible!"
Ling Tian Xing shook his head and said, "The Myriad Spirit Sacred Flame is everywhere. Even if he has an Immortal Weapon Defense Treasure, it's useless. How can this kid be unscathed?"
"Hall Master, let me use the Black Bone Flame. Let's see if he can still be so arrogant," a middle-aged man said.
One of the middle-aged men said. He was the vice hallmaster of the Hall of Punishments.
The Abyssal Bone Raging Flame was a Soul Flame. This kind of flame wasn't something that one was born with. Instead, it was acquired after birth. Anyone who was able to collect a Soul Flame was someone who had a great fortuitous encounter. The middle-aged man had relied on the Abyssal Bone Raging Flame to become a Vice Hall Master.
Moreover, the Black Bone Flame was the tenth Spirit Flame on the Spirit Flame Ranking.
"Alright, Deputy Hall Master, use the Black Bone Flame. I want to see if he can withstand the burning of the Black Bone Flame."
Ling Tian Xing said.
"My Spirit Cultivation has reached the Sixth Realm," the Deputy Hall Master said. "Any warrior in the Sixth Realm will be turned into ashes by my Black Bone Flame Spirit Flame."
Pop!
As soon as the Deputy Hall Master finished speaking, an illusory flame burst out from his eyes and shot into the fire pit.
Everyone could see that within the fire pit, a layer of illusory, pitch-black flame was ignited once again, enveloping Ye Mo's body.
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