“You answered correctly. As a reward, I will execute you by slow slicing.” Fang Xiu smiled slightly.
He turned around, his head covered by a cloak-like hood, his entire body hidden in shadow, his face obscured.
This was to prevent Lin Ziyang from using his eye ability. He didn't blind Lin Ziyang's other eye as well, because he wanted the other party to watch how he would die a miserable death.
He walked slowly toward Lin Ziyang and stood quietly behind him, giving the other party no chance to activate his abilities.
"Fang Xiu! Let me go right now! Let me go! Let me tell you, I'm a member of the Light Club. Our president is a second-tier Spirit Master, and I'm his most trusted member. If you dare lay a hand on me, you're dead!"
"Shhh."
Fang Xiu leaned down slightly and whispered in Lin Ziyang's ear, "I've said it before, your life has always been in my hands."
His calm words carried a chilling undertone.
Lin Ziyang struggled violently, the iron chains binding him rattling wildly, but he was unable to break free at all.
This was specially designed by Lin Ziyang. He had also killed Spirit Masters here before, so the design was naturally extremely sturdy and impossible for a Spirit Master to escape.
Now, all of this will personally send him on his way.
"What exactly do you want! I have no grudge against you! I just heard that you are a newly promoted Spirit Master and I want to come and recruit you on behalf of the Light Club."
"Oh, you're wrong. Actually, we have a grudge."
"A grudge?" Lin Ziyang was slightly taken aback: "This is the first time I've met you, how could we possibly have a grudge?"
"It seems you've forgotten about your good-for-nothing cousin. I killed him."
Lin Ziyang was startled, but quickly recovered and said, "My cousin was never a good person, so killing him is fine."
"That won't do. A family should be together. Since I killed your cousin, I will naturally kill you too."
This guy's insane! He's a complete lunatic!
Lin Ziyang thought he was crazy enough, but he didn't expect Fang Xiu to be even crazier.
He wanted to say something more, but Fang Xiu didn't give him the chance.
Fang Xiu placed his hands on Lin Ziyang's shoulders and patted them heavily.
"Now that the roles are reversed, I'll show you what cruelty is."
Whoosh!
A flash of silver light.
"Ah!! Damn it!!" Lin Ziyang let out a bloodcurdling scream.
He only had a small cut on his chest.
The wound was short, less than three centimeters long, and not deep, about one centimeter deep.
But even such a small wound made Lin Ziyang feel like he was about to faint from the pain.
He quickly looked down and thought he had been seppuku, but he found that the wound was actually very small.
"Damn it!! What the hell is on your knife?! Why does it hurt so much, fuck!"
The reason Lin Ziyang was in so much pain was because Fang Xiu had slightly used the power of pain. Even a tiny bit of it caused pain that reached level twelve.
Whoosh!
Another stab.
Lin Ziyang continued to scream in agony.
After more than a hundred cuts, Lin Ziyang's voice was hoarse, and the madness on his face had long since faded, leaving only fear, endless fear.
"Please, kill me! Kill me now!"
Fang Xiu stared at him calmly, his face showing no emotion.
Who says spiritual disorder is hard to cure? This is cured, isn't it?
"I ask, you answer: What are bronze candlesticks used for?"
At this moment, Lin Ziyang was already driven to the brink of collapse by the pain, and hurriedly said, "It can be used to resist strange attacks. You only need to inject some spiritual blood into it to ignite it. After it is lit, it can defend against strange attacks within the range of the candlelight."
However, the stronger the strangeness it defends against, the faster the blood will burn.
Blood of the spirit?
The blood of a spirit master?
Relying on burning blood to save one's life, this is actually a pretty good magical artifact.
How much of your spirituality has been awakened?
"Twenty percent! I'm only one percent away from advancing to the second-tier Spirit Master."
Why does one lose control of their spirituality?
"The more spiritual enlightenment one receives, the more polluted one's mind becomes."
"If that's the case, why continue to ignite spirituality?"
"Because the pollution of the mind is uncontrollable, it's like a basin of clear water being sprinkled with a little ink. The ink will gradually spread until the water turns completely black. To avoid being completely polluted, you can only keep increasing the amount of clear water, which means igniting your spirituality and allowing more spiritual power to blossom."
However, while illuminating one's spirituality, it is also like injecting more ink. Therefore, the process of illuminating one's spirituality is like drinking poison to quench thirst. Once you have illuminating your spirituality, if you stop, sooner or later the ink will catch up with the clear water and pollute everything.
Only by breaking through and constantly advancing can one survive.
"My spirituality went out of control because I couldn't break through to the second tier. This bronze candlestick was lent to me by our guild leader so that I would have enough confidence to break through to the second tier during strange events."
Lin Ziyang suppressed his pain and spoke rapidly.
He really didn't want to feel any more pain and just wanted to die quickly.
“Reveal all the information about the members of the Light Club, including their abilities and the degree of their spiritual awakening.”
"Okay, I'll tell you, I'll tell you right now. But our club is relatively free, and many people deliberately hide their abilities, so I don't know either."
Half an hour later.
Fang Xiu extracted all the information Lin Ziyang knew.
"I've said everything I need to say, just... just kill me already," Lin Ziyang said, his voice barely audible.
"No rush, it's only been a few hundred cuts so far, it'll be at least a thousand soon, right?"
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