Chapter 249 Different Treatment Methods
The mysterious man's hoarse laughter echoed in the silence with a hint of creepy satisfaction.
"Very good, little girl, you have courage."
He changed the subject and swept a cold gaze over the two of them: "However, if you want me to take action, you have to be able to bear it."
Before he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves.
A fishy, disgusting smell hit me in the face.
A huge stone pot appeared out of nowhere, with dark green viscous liquid bubbling inside and emitting an ominous black gas.
"This is..." Bai Yanyan's stomach was churning and she almost vomited.
"The evil spirit of the battlefield for thousands of years, the broken fragments of laws, and the resentment of countless dead souls are brewed into a 'soul soup'." The mysterious man spoke in a flat tone, as if he was talking about a home-cooked dish.
"Go in and soak."
Bai Yanyan was horrified: "No, this thing will corrode the soul."
The mysterious man sneered: "Either be corrupted or die now, choose one."
Xiaobai's face was tense. She could feel the terrifying power contained in the "soul soup". It contained both destruction and a hint of life.
She took the lead and walked to the stone pot with her short legs.
"Junior sister, don't." Bai Yanyan exclaimed.
Xiaobai turned around, gave her a reassuring look, and then his little body jumped in with a "plop".
The dark green soul soup instantly submerged her.
Bone-piercing pain! It was as if millions of ants were gnawing at her soul. Every inch of her skin and every bone was screaming.
Xiaobai gritted his teeth, his small body shaking violently in the soul soup.
The mysterious man didn't even look at her, but turned his gaze to Bai Yanyan: "It's your turn."
Bai Yanyan looked at Xiaobai who was almost fainting in the soul soup. A trace of determination flashed in her eyes, and she gritted her teeth and jumped in.
The heart-wrenching screams were soon replaced by suppressed sobs.
An unknown amount of time had passed, but when the two were pulled out of the soul soup, they were already dying, and their skin was a strange dark green color.
“It’s not over yet.”
The mysterious man took out a broken divine weapon that was rusty, cracked, and the tip of the weapon was flashing with a cold light.
He grabbed wisps of gray air from the void, which were the remnants of chaos left on the battlefield.
"Little girl, your divine bones are just empty shells. I will use this ancient divine weapon as a needle to draw the remnant of chaos and sew up your hidden injuries."
Xiaobai didn't even have the strength to open her eyes. She could only feel the cold "needle tip" piercing into her bones, and then the chaotic aura surged in like magma, repairing her broken bones.
Every puncture and every stitch made her almost die of pain.
"As for you," the mysterious man turned to Bai Yanyan, holding a handful of pale bone powder and a ball of black mud that exuded a faint vitality, "the powder ground from the bones of the great demon and the 'vitality mud' at the core of the battlefield will rebuild the foundation of your demon pill."
Bone powder and black mud were roughly pressed into Bai Yanyan's dantian. The pain of being forced to transform made her scream like a wild beast.
The whole process was tantamount to torture for the two little figures.
When everything was over, they collapsed to the ground like two fish out of water, without the strength to move a finger. They were so weak that they seemed like they would return to the underworld in the next second.
It took them three full days to regain a little strength.
On the morning of the fourth day, the stone door of the temporary shelter burst open.
The mysterious man's cold voice came: "Get out."
Xiaobai and Bai Yanyan opened their eyes with difficulty.
"If you want to live, go fight." The mysterious man had no expression on his face. "Before sunset, bring back the 'trophy' I designate. Otherwise, die outside and don't come back to be an eyesore."
He didn't see them as human beings at all, but more like consumables for testing some kind of tool.
Bai Yanyan's lips trembled, and just as she was about to say something, she was pushed out of the shelter by a great force.
Xiaobai was also pushed out, staggering, his small body swaying in the cold wind.
"Junior sister..." Bai Yanyan's voice was weak, her eyes full of despair.
Xiaobai took a deep breath, and the unique smell of rust and blood on the battlefield rushed into his nostrils.
Her voice was childish, but it was filled with ruthlessness: "Fourth Senior Sister, if you want to survive, you have to be more ruthless than them."
This is a shabby place, not even a dog would stay there.
The two were forced to separate and each seek a chance to survive in this ancient battlefield full of dangers.
Xiaobai dragged his still weak body and looked around vigilantly.
Suddenly, in the smoke and dust ahead, several blurry figures slowly condensed.
There were five phantoms wearing tattered ancient armor, holding broken weapons, and emitting tremendous fighting spirit. Even if it was just a remaining obsession, it brought a suffocating sense of oppression.
"The phantom of the Ancient God Squad..." Xiaobai recognized it. It was a common cluster of resentment on the battlefield.
One of the "trophies" the mysterious man requested was the weapon cores left after defeating such a team.
"roar……"
The leading shadow let out an unconscious roar and rushed over with a broken gun in hand.
Xiaobai's face turned serious, this was no joke.
She ducked down and narrowly avoided the tip of the gun.
The power of chaos.
After experiencing the terrifying "soul soup" and the stitching of her divine bones, she felt that she seemed to have a better instinctive understanding of her control over the power of chaos.
As she spread out her little hand, a very fine black cyclone appeared in the palm of her hand.
"Swallow."
The black cyclone was like a miniature black hole, sucking in the incoming phantom of the divine weapon.
The movement of the magic weapon's phantom paused, and a trace of the solid fighting spirit on its body was forcibly stripped away and merged into Xiaobai's body.
Although it was weak, Xiaobai clearly felt that his strength had recovered a little.
"It works." Her eyes lit up.
But there are five people on the other side after all.
The other four phantoms had surrounded her, with flashes of swords and sabers, carrying the murderous aura of an ancient battlefield, blocking all her routes of retreat.
"distortion."
Xiaobai suddenly felt blessed and he mixed the trace of fighting spirit he had just swallowed with his own original chaotic power and pushed it out fiercely.
There were subtle ripples in the air around her for a moment, as if the space was slightly folded.
“Sounds like a thunder.”
The trajectory of the sword that was slashing towards her actually deviated slightly, which was difficult to see with the naked eye, and it narrowly missed her body.
Xiaobai was overjoyed, these two moves were simply life-saving skills.
She no longer resisted, and her small figure shuttled between the five divine weapons' phantoms like the most agile civet cat.
Every time she "devours", she becomes stronger and the opponent becomes weaker.
Every "twist" allows her to find a glimmer of hope in desperate situations.
The battle was extremely tough, and her small body was soon covered with several scars caused by the energy impact, which were burning with pain.
But the light in her eyes grew brighter and brighter.
"This is the last one."
When she completely "devoured" the fighting spirit of the last divine weapon phantom, the phantom let out an unwilling roar and dissipated with a bang.
At the original place, only a broken gun tip that was flickering with a faint light was left.
Xiaobai panted heavily and sat down on the ground, his face pale and covered in sweat.
She picked up the tip of the gun. It was cold to the touch, but it carried a hint of pure fighting spirit.
“Is this the spoils of war?”
She grinned, and although she looked embarrassed, there was a raging fire of survival in her eyes.
"Aiya, wait, I will definitely come back alive."
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