Jia Ma Imperial City, underground prison:
A cold, damp aura permeated every inch of the space.
Eerie blue firelight flickered upon the stone walls.
The shifting light and shadows made the entire prison seem even more sinister and terrifying:
Bang!
A dull, thunderous crash rang out.
Xiao Yan showed no mercy as he heavily threw the two Venerables onto the stone platform.
Their bodies collided with the hard stone platform, producing a heart-stopping sound!
Six-colored Flames danced nimbly around Xiao Yan's fingertips.
They illuminated the entire dark chamber, their firelight carrying lethal danger.
The vicious faces of the two Venerables flickered between light and shadow.
"Now, let's play a game."
A dangerous curve slowly formed at the corner of Xiao Yan's lips.
His smile was like that of a ferocious beast before feeding, carrying a chilling aura.
"I ask, and you answer."
Although Blood Fiend Venerable was in a desperate situation, he still forced himself to remain calm.
He sneered, his eyes full of disdain.
"You little beast, do you think you can make us submit?"
"The dignity of Soul Hall is not something a greenhorn like you can shake!"
"Ah!!!"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly let out an incomparably shrill scream.
The sound echoed wildly through the narrow prison.
A strand of soul power shot from Xiao Yan's fingertip like lightning!
It transformed precisely into a thin needle and stabbed straight into Blood Fiend Venerable's soul origin!
Blood Fiend Venerable's eyes widened instantly, as though his eyeballs were about to burst from their sockets.
The muscles on his face twitched violently beyond his control.
Cold sweat rolled down his forehead in bean-sized drops.
In an instant, it soaked through his clothes.
The torment and pain of the soul were hundreds of times more intense than physical suffering!