116: Those who insult their master will have their souls destroyed!

Ye You's clear and cold voice rang out.

"Ma... Revered Master?"

Soul Heaven was stunned, completely not understanding what the other party was saying.

"Answer me."

Ye You's finger moved lightly, and the silver threads on Soul Heaven's body suddenly tightened, the intense pain causing him to let out a muffled groan.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

Soul Heaven was furious and shocked, "Two Elders of my Sect died by your hands; this Venerable came to seek revenge, how can you say I'm kidnapping someone!"

"Revenge?"

"Otherwise!"

"You killed my Sect's Elders; this Venerable mobilized such a large force, am I here to sightsee!"

"Oh, so he really came for revenge."

Chu Weiwei softly echoed from the side.

"How boring, I thought I could find some clues about Revered Master."

Soul Heaven felt a chill originating from his Divine Soul.

He, the dignified Sect Revered Master of the Thousand Puppet Sect, a top expert in the Late Stage of Body Integration, was now in such a sorry state.

What made him feel even more absurd and humiliated was that the other party seemed not to care why he had come, only questioning him about something he completely didn't understand.

And the Elder beside him was already scared stiff, frozen in place, completely daring not to move.

"I'll ask one last time."

Ye You's voice grew a few shades colder.

"Was my Revered Master taken by your Thousand Puppet Sect?"

"What a joke!"

Soul Heaven finally broke free with a sliver of reason from that oppressive Aura, and the anger brought by the humiliation completely erupted.

"This Venerable doesn't know what 'Revered Master' nonsense you're talking about! Do you really think I, Soul Heaven, am easy to bully!"

This insulting remark about Su Lin struck the most untouchable place in both of their hearts.

"You said... what?"

"..."

Soul Heaven was intimidated by that Aura, unable to utter the rest of his words.

He saw Ye You raise her hand.

The Machine-Guiding Thread tightened instantly.

Soul Heaven's protective Spiritual Qi was torn apart as easily as paper.

The Machine-Guiding Thread deeply embedded itself into his flesh and blood, the intense pain causing him to let out a suppressed groan.

But this was only the beginning.

Ye You's five fingers moved slightly, and from the main thread, hundreds and thousands of finer silver threads instantly branched out.

Those threads, like living venomous snakes, followed the wound carved by the main thread and frantically drilled into Soul Heaven's body.

"Ah ah ah ah!"

He could clearly feel those silver threads wreaking havoc inside his body.

They wrapped around his Meridians, tore at his organs, and even drilled into his bone marrow, grinding his bones inch by inch into powder.

His body showed few external wounds, but internally, it had already been churned into a mass of minced flesh.

"It seems Fourth Junior Sister is really angry."

"However, letting him die like this would be too easy for him."

She extended a finger, and a drop of emerald green liquid condensed at its tip. With a flick of her finger, the drop of liquid precisely entered Soul Heaven's glabella.

"This medicine can stimulate the most primal Life Qi potential within the human body."

Soul Heaven felt a surge of majestic Life Qi pour into his body; his internal organs, Meridians, and bones, which had been shredded by the silver threads, began to regenerate at an incredible speed.

However, this was not healing.

The newly grown flesh and blood were no sooner formed than they were again shredded by the omnipresent silver threads.

Shattering, regenerating.

This process endlessly cycled, amplifying the pain by tens of millions of times.

His Divine Soul was firmly locked within his Sea of Consciousness, forced to consciously experience this Hell-like Reincarnation of his Physical Body being repeatedly destroyed and reshaped.

"St... Stop..."

Soul Heaven's consciousness had begun to blur.

"Please... kill me..."

"Kill you?" Ye You suddenly clenched her five fingers, "Good."

All the silver threads within Soul Heaven's body erupted outwards simultaneously at this moment!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound.

Soul Heaven's Physical Body, along with that constantly regenerating Life Qi, was completely torn into a sky full of blood mist from the inside.

Only his Nascent Soul miniature, trapped in mid-air by a dense cage of silver threads, watched in horror as everything he had was lost.

"Don't be in a hurry to let him dissipate."

Chu Weiwei slowly stepped forward, a wisp of Spiritual Qi coiling around her fingertip.

"The pain of the Physical Body has its limits, but the perception of the Divine Soul is endless."

She looked at Soul Heaven's trembling Primordial Spirit, her face showing the focused expression of a physician studying medicinal herbs.

"Don't rush, let me see your memories first."

The moonlight-white Spiritual Qi ignored Ye You's silver thread cage and gently pierced into Soul Heaven's Primordial Spirit.

"Ah!!"

Soul Heaven let out a silent roar.

This was an intense pain originating from the core of his existence; his memories were being crudely browsed by an external force.

He saw his spirited demeanor when founding the Thousand Puppet Sect, and his ruthlessness in slaughtering Cultivators to Breakthrough his Bottleneck.

And now, these scenes that constituted his entire life were being forcibly twisted under Chu Weiwei's Spiritual Qi.

His Sect was burned by heavenly fire, his Puppets turned against their Revered Master, devouring him bite by bite, and he himself became a Puppet refined by others.

He experienced his most feared ending over and over again.

"Boring, his Divine Soul only contains greed and fear, nothing useful at all."

Chu Weiwei quickly lost interest. She withdrew her Spiritual Qi and shook her head at Ye You.

"Fourth Junior Sister, it's your turn."

Ye You was expressionless, merely casting her gaze towards the trapped Primordial Spirit.

Her five fingers slowly closed.

The silver threads forming the cage also began to compress inwards.

Soul Heaven's Primordial Spirit miniature was squeezed out of shape, emitting inarticulate wails.

This process was slow, so slow that he could clearly perceive how every wisp of his Soul Power disappeared.

"Pl... Please..."

The Primordial Spirit miniature emitted faint thought fluctuations, unable even to form a complete plea for mercy.

"It's no fun anymore."

Ye You looked at the Primordial Spirit, which was already shapeless and merely a blurry light outline; the anger in her eyes had mostly been vented.

She lost the patience to continue tormenting him.

"Hmm, it's already a broken toy."

Chu Weiwei echoed from the side.

Ye You no longer hesitated, her hand clutching the cage suddenly clenched tightly.

"Pop."

A soft sound.

Soul Heaven's remaining Primordial Spirit was instantly crushed into billions of light dots, which then completely annihilated in the air.

The Elder, who had been scared stiff in place from beginning to end, finally had his taut nerves snap at this moment.

"Thud!"

"There's still one more."

Ye You's voice was very flat; she raised her hand, seemingly preparing to casually crush this ant as well.

"Wait a moment, Fourth Junior Sister."

Chu Weiwei, however, spoke to stop her.

When the Elder heard this, not only did no hope rise in his heart, but he trembled even more violently.

Chu Weiwei slowly walked up to the Elder.

"What's your name?"

"Junior... Zhao... Zhao Li..."

"You are also a Cultivator in the Early Stage of Body Integration, it must have been very difficult to Cultivate to this point, right? How many hundreds of years did it take?"

"One... over fifteen hundred years."

"That's truly long."

Chu Weiwei sighed.

"You say, if your more than a thousand years of arduous Cultivation were to turn into nothing today, in this instant, and you revert to a Mortal with no power to even truss a chicken, wouldn't that be a very interesting thing?"

For a Cultivator, especially a Body Integration Stage expert standing at the pinnacle, having their cultivation crippled is ten thousand times more cruel than killing them.

That means he will fall from the clouds into the dust.

"It seems you're also looking forward to it."

Chu Weiwei gathered a stream of Spiritual Qi in her palm and injected it into Zhao Li's body.

Zhao Li's body suddenly began to convulse.

He could clearly feel a crack appearing on the surface of his Nascent Soul.

That crack instantly spread throughout the entire Nascent Soul.

"No..."

"Bang."

The Nascent Soul, in his inner vision, shattered into a sky full of light dots, and then those light dots quickly dimmed.

His close connection with the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi was completely severed.

Power was rapidly draining from his body.

"Hmm, to let you experience being a Mortal for a longer time, I specially planted some Life Qi in your body, so you shouldn't die too easily, right?"

"Alright, treatment concluded."