"That's strength, madam naturally knows that." Xia Bai rolled his eyes and said defensively.

Taozi was speechless. He had to admit that this subordinate was very confident. He was actually speechless.

Doing the same thing for a long time becomes boring, especially since Xi Jiaxin was in a semi-comatose state at the end. She just let them poke her without any response, which was not very interesting.

Yang Lan'er flexed her wrist and smiled slightly: "Momo, do you still remember the Ten Cruel Punishments of the Qing Dynasty?"

Yin Zimo was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "What do you want to do?"

Yang Lan'er smiled sinisterly: "I've never used it before. I want to try Ling Chi. This cultivator is not easy to kill! It seems that he can use Ling Chi to the highest level."

Yin Zimo nodded in agreement: "Even if only bones are left, you won't die. That's an idea."

Yueqin and Li Feifan were both full of curiosity. What was that? Taozi was shocked and even dumbfounded. This was enough to pierce a person's heart, and there was something even more brutal? What on earth was wrong with these women's brains?

Seeing Taozi looking at him with questioning eyes, Xia Bai spread his hands and said, "Don't ask me. I don't know what the Master's wife is talking about."

Although Xinjian'er was already trembling with fear, he still couldn't help but be curious. What would the four do next? The four gathered to discuss. Yueqin and Li Feifan looked at Yang Lan'er with admiration. Such a punishment was really annoying to come up with? This heart is cruel enough! Yang Lan'er smiled, took out a fishing net, fed Xi Jiaxin a good pill, and covered her whole body.

Four men stood in four directions, front, back, left and right, each with a sharp dagger drawn and ready to attack.

"Ten thousand and eight hundred pieces, no more and no less." Yang Lan'er was the first to take action. She used her short sword to emit a blade of immortal energy, and scraped off a thin layer of skin from Xi Jiaxin's body.

Lingchi requires three thousand six cuts, and the monks have different endurance capabilities, so the requirements are naturally higher.

"Ah... Yang Lan'er, you bitch, what tricks have you come up with?" Xi Jiaxin finally came to her senses and responded with a scream.

Following Yang Lan'er, Yin Zimo, Yueqin, and Li Feifan all took action.

Also, cut off a thin slice.

Xi Jiaxin couldn't curse anymore and could only scream.

It was just a poke just now, so the pain was relatively short-lived. As long as the weapon is pulled back, the pain will soon go away. The monk's powerful recovery is not to be underestimated.

But now it’s different. A piece of skin and flesh was directly cut off, and that place is burning with continuous pain.

Moreover, at this time, the actions of the four people were accompanied by immortal energy, unlike the previous pure physical attacks, so even the self-recovery ability of the cultivators was not that fast.

"It's okay, you can keep on cursing. It's just the same few words over and over again. My ears are getting callused from hearing them. But we're trying to kill ourselves, so it's okay for us to vent our anger before we die. I've always been so generous and tolerant." Yang Lan'er said disapprovingly, making the three friends who were "doing evil" together couldn't help laughing.

Xia Bai and Taozi were already stunned, watching the four people waving and becoming afterimages, and Xi Jiaxin was visibly losing weight.

He was really skinny as all the flesh on his body had been scraped off piece by piece. Looking at the thin slices of flesh flying all over the sky and the several lumps slowly piling up on the ground.

Taozi finally couldn't bear it anymore. She felt a little nauseous reflexively. She turned around and started dry-heaving before she could even lift her feet.

There was no way. He hadn't eaten for a long time and his stomach was empty. If he wanted to vomit now, he could only dry heave.

Xia Bai's throat was boiling and his face looked like he was constipated. He used all his strength to hold back from vomiting.

Not to mention Xia Bai, Taozi has countless lives on his hands, but he couldn't stand this scene at the moment.

Especially Xi Jiaxin really became a skeleton, and she kept yelling, vividly performing the concept of "pink skeleton" for the two men.

Xi Jiaxin had a pretty good appearance, otherwise she wouldn't have so many admirers in the cultivation world. But now, only a skeleton is left of her, which is extremely terrifying.

"Two thousand seven hundred and eleven." Yang Lan'er's expression was serious. She said coldly without the laughter just now.

"Twenty six hundred and ninety-nine." Li Feifan's face was very gloomy and his voice was a little hoarse.

Yueqin paused before saying, "Two thousand six hundred and seventy-eight."

Yin Zimo's expression was quite indifferent. He frowned and said, "Two thousand seven hundred and thirteen. What a pity. We don't have enough tacit understanding. It adds up to one more knife!"

There was no smile on Yang Lan'er's face: "Xi Jiaxin, this is the end. You don't have a next life either. We are even now."

Yang Lan'er stretched out her hand and threw out a ray of purple flame. The strange fire that vaguely looked like a phoenix spreading its wings did not allow Xi Jiaxin to be reborn from the ashes. As soon as it touched Xi Jiaxin's skeleton, it was as if it had touched something flammable. It immediately "banged" and rushed up, instantly engulfing Xi Jiaxin's whole body, and also swallowed up her screams.

With the presence of the strange fire, the vines shrank back in the blink of an eye, extremely afraid of this nemesis.

The moment the vines retracted, Xi Jiaxin was clearly free. Although she was engulfed by the strange fire in the blink of an eye, her soul was separated from her.

A sinister voice rang out in the air: "I was careless this time. How dare an ant turn the tables? Yang Lan'er, just wait. One day I will seek revenge on you. Let's even? That's wishful thinking."

Yang Lan'er watched Xi Jiaxin struggle calmly and did not try to capture the soul.

Li Feifan and Yueqin were both shocked and couldn't help but look at Yang Lan'er.

Yang Lan'er raised her hand and asked the two to calm down: "Haha, some people just like to hear what they want to hear, and think that what they don't want to hear is bullshit. Xi Jiaxin, I'd be stupid to give you a second chance..."

As soon as Yang Lan'er finished speaking, Xi Jiaxin realized something was wrong. She originally wanted to open the reincarnation channel directly, but she wasted part of her soul power and there was no movement at all.

Moreover, there seemed to be some suction force under her feet that bound her soul and prevented her from breaking free.

Xi Jiaxin looked down in astonishment and immediately screamed in fear: "Soul-Destroying Formation? Why is there a Soul-Destroying Formation under my feet? No... No..."

Just when Xi Jiaxin was filled with fear and was trying to break free with all her strength, even consuming her soul power, the formation that Qin Muyan had set up at that time lit up again. The beam of energy in it bound Xi Jiaxin's soul tightly and dissolved it bit by bit.

Six people with twelve eyes watched as Xi Jiaxin's soul power slowly transformed into points of light and completely filled the formation.

At this moment, the surrounding vines and flowers went crazy. Regardless of the threats from the six people, they immediately stretched out to snatch the soul light spot, and it seemed that a comfortable moan was heard.