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Chapter 335 Torture
Chapter 335 Torture
"burst."
As soon as he finished speaking, a devastating beam of blood-red light shot into the sky from the old man's head!
The blood-red light struck the top of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower, instantly coating the entire dome with a layer of viscous, dark red liquid.
"Ahhh!"
The old man frantically clutched his head, letting out extremely pitiful screams.
The crimson light continued to spread outwards from his head, while inside, the sphere of light was cruelly corroding his soul fire bit by bit.
The pain of the soul is ten thousand times deeper than that of the physical body!
Bai Ke's supernatural power was not like killing, but more like torturing, torturing the old man's soul, making him scream and cry in endless pain!
"Spare me, no, please, kill me, kill me!"
The old man clutched his head, struggling and screaming frantically on the ground.
But the pain did not lessen or diminish in the slightest.
Even Lin Yun and Feng Yu, who were watching from a corner, felt a chill run down their spines when they heard the old man's agonizing cries and saw his extremely distorted face.
The instigator of all this—Bai Ke—simply watched the old man's every reaction with an expressionless face, but his eyes sparkled with the kind of enthusiasm one has when appreciating a beautiful view.
"You, you give me a quick death! I'll tell you, I'll tell you the four-word incantation of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower, and, and the way to control it!" the old man roared intermittently.
"Hehe, really? I'm really tempted," Bai Ke replied in a sinister tone.
Then he slowly extended his right hand, aimed it at the old man, and gently pinched it!
The blood-red light above the old man's head once again shone with a deep brown luster!
The blood-red light kept gushing upwards, and the disgusting blackish-red liquid on the dome of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower actually turned into a writhing fleshy wall under the infusion of the dark brown light!
Countless tentacles extended from the fleshy walls, instantly shooting into the old man's body and pulling him to the dome of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower.
At this moment, the old man's body was covered with dense tentacles, making him look like a hedgehog with thorns on both sides.
A wisp of gray mist flowed from the pierced part, the pure soul power that sustained the soul's survival and movement!
In an instant, the old man was like a shrimp being fried in oil, overwhelmed by endless pain. His body convulsed involuntarily, and finally he curled up tightly into a ball.
Pain surged like a tide, wave after wave, giving him no chance to catch his breath.
When the tentacles dragged him to the dome of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower, they pressed him directly against the disgusting fleshy wall, causing his soul and body to slowly sink into it.
A sizzling sound rang out, as if something was being roasted.
The old man's suffering increased a thousandfold!
Because he is a soul, unlike a physical body, he cannot even shut down his six senses or force himself into unconsciousness.
He could only let out hoarse, weak groans. The vortex in his eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by cloudy white eyes that only appeared after intense stimulation.
Such a horrific scene!
And what is Bai Ke doing?
He remained expressionless as he admired the scene, gently rubbing his fingers together. His lips grew increasingly dry, and the sheer pleasure in his eyes was palpable.
Lin Yun and Feng Yu both sighed, lowered their heads, unwilling to watch any longer, and dared not make a sound to disturb Bai Ke at this moment.
In that corner, Tian Xin's twisted corpse still remained.
Her lifeless eyes stared blankly at the dome of the Prison Tower.
She seemed to be witnessing the old man's tragic fate as well.
The old man was plunged into boundless pain, his soul tormented every moment!
Time passed by, but to the old man, Feng Yu, and Lin Yun, it felt like an eternity.
This grand feast belonging to Bai Ke, with its incredibly eerie and cruel atmosphere, lasted for a full five hours.
The Immortal Imprisonment Tower remained completely silent for five hours. During this time, Bai Ke's facial muscles gradually relaxed, revealing an expression of enjoyment.
Feng Yu and Lin Yun dared not utter a sound, silently sitting cross-legged and circulating their qi to regulate their breathing, choosing to ignore this long and cruel scene.
Only occasionally, within the silent Immortal Imprisonment Tower, one could hear the old man's faint hissing.
The old man eventually died.
His soul fire endured five hours of corrosive torment before finally turning to ashes.
His soul was scorched by the fleshy walls of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower's dome, turning into a wisp of mist and dissipating into nothingness.
Everything was over, and the fleshy walls of the dome slowly contracted, transforming back into a blood-red sphere of light.
The ball of light was absorbed into Bai Ke's body and transformed into a vast amount of blood energy, replenishing all the energy he had consumed from performing the Blood Sacrifice to the Heavens across realms.
Bai Ke's cultivation level has returned to the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, but he has gained the power of the Nascent Soul stage ahead of time due to the Mad Spirit Pill. This insight will help him break through to the Nascent Soul stage without any bottlenecks.
He only needs to go back into seclusion for one day to accumulate enough spiritual energy and understanding of the laws to advance smoothly.
The dome of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower was restored to its original magnificent and ancient state, and a stream of light fell from it, crashing straight into the center of the hall.
Bai Ke picked it up and looked closely. The object formed by the flowing light was an ancient token. The front of the token was engraved with the two characters "Miaoyu", and the back was engraved with a simplified drawing of the Prisoner Tower.
At the same time, within the space where the Immortal Imprisonment Tower was located, that solemn and dignified voice resounded once more:
"The four-person trial team has successfully passed the Immortal Imprisonment Tower trial. The ultimate reward—the Jade Token—has been issued. Please leave as soon as possible."
The ancient and desolate voice echoed continuously within the Immortal Imprisonment Tower, causing the entire tower to tremble slightly, as if it were resonating with something.
A spatial portal radiating a glowing light suddenly appeared in the center of the hall; presumably, that was the way to leave the Immortal Imprisonment Tower.
Bai Ke, clutching the Miaoyu Immortal Token, strode forward, cradling Tian Xin's body in his arms. He stood before Lin Yun and the other man, his face filled with regret, and said in a somber tone:
"let's go."
"Wait, my lord, this Jade Token has not been used yet."
Seeing Bai Ke's dejected expression, Lin Yun pointed to the Jade Token in his hand, his eyes gleaming with excitement, and said:
"The Jade Immortal Token can only be used within the Immortal Imprisonment Tower. It can grant the user one request, as long as it does not exceed the capabilities of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower."
"As long as it doesn't exceed the capabilities of the Immortal Imprisonment Tower, all requests can be fulfilled?" Bai Ke's expression hardened, and he asked in a deep voice.
“That’s right!” Lin Yun nodded in reply.
Bai Ke looked down at Tian Xin's corpse in his arms...