106: The pain! 100 times greater!

Night Whisper's heart pounded wildly, and an extremely bold idea formed in his mind.

He originally only wanted to escape, but now, he wanted more!

He silently retreated, gradually concealing his Aura.

His palms swiftly formed seals under his wide black robe, and all his power began to converge towards his right hand.

That man was their common, sole, and fatal weakness!

As long as... as long as he could get that man under his control before those two women reacted!

Then, let alone surviving, at that time, he could exchange anything he wanted from them!

The greed and killing intent in Night Whisper's eyes instantly overwhelmed his fear.

The shadowy figure slowly faded in place, eventually disappearing completely.

At the center of the battlefield, Ye You and Chu Weiwei's confrontation continued, their Aura still rising, neither willing to give an inch.

And at this moment, in the shadows behind Su Lin, a subtle distortion appeared in space.

A withered hand emerged behind him.

Night Whisper had absolute confidence that in just one-tenth of a breath, he could seize the man's neck and completely imprison his Primordial Spirit!

That hand silently reached for Su Lin's back neck.

What Night Whisper didn't expect was that his hand stopped less than half an inch from Su Lin's back neck.

It wasn't that it wanted to stop; it was that it couldn't advance an inch further.

The Machine-Guiding Thread had, at some unknown point, wrapped around its wrist, fixing it in mid-air.

The greedy ecstasy on Night Whisper's face instantly froze, replaced by pure bewilderment.

All his focus had been on concealment and surprise attack, completely unaware of when the thread, as fine as nothing, had appeared.

"You..."

He only managed to utter one word.

"Crack."

A crisp sound rang out.

Ye You tightened the Machine-Guiding Thread expressionlessly.

Night Whisper's entire right arm was instantly twisted into minced meat.

The intense pain made Night Whisper let out a muffled groan; he didn't even think, immediately wanting to burn his Primordial Spirit and flee.

But it was already too late.

Ye You and Chu Weiwei's confrontation instantly ceased.

All their Aura clashes now found a common outlet.

"You touched someone you shouldn't have."

Ye You's voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.

She clenched her five fingers again, and the Machine-Guiding Thread transformed into countless silver threads, drilling out of the Void Realm, binding, piercing Night Whisper's limbs, torso, and head, fixing him firmly in mid-air, unable to move.

"Fourth Junior Sister, don't let him die so easily."

Chu Weiwei spoke, slowly walking to the suspended Night Whisper, her eyes scrutinizing him as if he were a medicinal ingredient.

"A Late Stage Body Integration Cultivator, his Divine Soul and Physical Body are well-tempered. He's perfect for testing my new medicine."

Ye You glanced at her, not objecting.

She also felt that killing this person directly was too easy for him.

Chu Weiwei raised her slender jade hand, pointing a finger at Night Whisper from a distance.

No wound appeared, but Night Whisper's body suddenly trembled violently.

Beneath his skin, something was rapidly growing, pushing out patches of eerie bluish-black spots.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

Night Whisper let out a howl, his features distorted, his eyeballs bulging and bloodshot.

Extreme pain erupted from every corner of his body.

It was a terrifying sensation of life force being forcibly stripped away, his Physical Body being parasitized and devoured by foreign matter.

He could clearly feel his Meridians withering, and the vitality of his internal organs rapidly draining away.

The bluish-black spots rapidly spread, soon covering all his skin, and even tiny, toxic fungal filaments grew from his eye sockets and nose.

"My body... my cultivation..."

Night Whisper looked at his hands in horror; they were rapidly becoming withered.

His skin lost its luster, clinging tightly to his bones, and his muscles atrophied at a visible speed.

In just a dozen breaths, a living Body Integration Stage powerhouse, in his mournful wails, was completely drained of all life essence from within, turning into a shriveled, terrifying humanoid corpse covered in strange fungi.

His Nascent Soul tried to escape, but it was firmly imprisoned within his skull by the pervasive fungal filaments, forced to experience the complete mutation process of this body.

Finally, when the last trace of vitality was drawn away, Night Whisper's Divine Soul also plunged into darkness.

However, death was not the end.

Chu Weiwei once again extended her finger, pointing at the withered corpse from a distance.

This time, what emanated from her fingertip was a speck of life Qi.

Those specks of light merged into the corpse, and a miracle occurred.

The bluish-black fungi covering him rapidly withered, fell off, and turned to dust.

The shriveled flesh became plump again, the withered organs regained vitality, and even his damaged Primordial Spirit was quickly repaired and awakened by that gentle medicinal power.

In just a few breaths, Night Whisper returned to his original state, his body intact, and even the spiritual Qi he had just consumed was refilled.

He opened his eyes in a daze, feeling his sound body, and for a moment, he was in a trance.

Was everything that just happened a nightmare?

"Originally, I intended for you to die, but I've changed my mind."

"You actually tried to harm Revered Master. Letting you die like that is too easy, so I plan to torment you again."

Night Whisper's consciousness returned to his mind, but the relief of surviving was instantly plunged into a deeper ice cave by Chu Weiwei's next words.

"Just now, I let you experience your body withering. This time, let's play with something else."

Chu Weiwei, however, held up a small cluster of powder emitting a seven-colored halo.

"This is 'World Dust,' a very interesting pollen.

It won't harm your body; it will only make your five senses a little more acute."

"This is a new medicine I just developed a few days ago. It can amplify a person's pain by a hundred times, you know."

"I don't know if there are any side effects, so it's a good time to test it out."

She gently blew the pollen from her palm towards Night Whisper.

The colorful powder instantly drilled into Night Whisper's seven orifices.

Initially, there was no feeling.

Night Whisper even had a momentary illusion that the other party was just bluffing.

But the next moment, he knew what Hell was.

A gentle breeze blew, rustling his hair.

"Ah!"

The feeling the wind brought him was not coolness, but millions of sharp knives, peeling off his scalp piece by piece.

He wanted to close his eyes, but the moment his eyelids closed, the friction between his eyeballs and eyelids made him feel as if his eyeballs were being furiously ground by two sandpaper wheels.

He opened his eyes in horror, but the external light again became billions of red-hot steel needles, fiercely piercing his retina.

Looking at his terrified and desperate expression, Chu Weiwei spoke.

"Oh dear! The medicine seems to have been too strong; now the pain seems to be amplified by 500 times."