The bee-insects hung the Sloppy Daoist upside down. So-called upside down meant tying his hands and feet behind him, running a pole through, and lifting him with his face and belly facing down.
Stung all over his face and body, the Sloppy Daoist flew while suspended upside down so his stingers wouldn't touch the bee-insects.
Only when they lowered him would he inevitably be pricked a bit deeper.
This top-tier Grand Ascension stage expert suffered an extremely unjust downfall. With all his abilities, he hadn't even managed to strike before he was poisoned, fell to the ground, and captured by the Underworld's ghost soldiers.
His skills were formidable and his cultivation immensely vigorous, otherwise he wouldn't have been so calm facing A Zhuo, an Underworld bee marshal.
Yet he never expected the poison bees' stingers to be so fierce!
These poison bees might be Underworld creatures, with stingers that ignore physical and Primordial Spirit defenses and toxins that can paralyze the Primordial Spirit—truly too formidable!
Chen Shi marveled inwardly. A moment of carelessness and even a Grand Ascension existence would take a massive tumble.
A Zhuo summoned a bee official and instructed, "Escort Daoist Xue back to the Underworld first. Execute his physical body, lock down his Primordial Spirit first, and wait for me to return to deal with him."
The bee official acknowledged the order and departed with numerous bee-insects.
A Zhuo came to the pigpen and saw five pigs inside, three large and two small.
He muttered an incantation under his breath and blew a breath. The five pigs in the pigpen transformed into five crawling people covered in filth, frightfully dirty.
Those five were none other than Shi Jingming's family. Turned into swine by the Sloppy Daoist's spells, they now regained their freedom, couldn't help crying out