After the horsetail whisk coiled around me, my entire body felt as if it were burning. I was so hot that green smoke rose from me, while blisters emerged one after another from among the countless strands of the entwining whisk, only to burst immediately under the scorching flames. The liquid dried up and crusted over. Such a terrifying attack was something I had never heard of or seen before. In an instant, the pain nearly robbed me of consciousness!
Through a haze, I saw Guan Miaole in the distance, unable to maintain her magical power. Her clothes were being slashed apart piece by piece by the other party's long sword. My eyes burned like flames, and the blazing heat merged with the heat of my body! I howled hysterically, yet my entire body continued to be burned by the whisk again and again. In my daze, I also heard An Shouchen asking me, "Will you sign or not?" and "Will you submit or not?"
Every inch of me, including my eyes, hurt so badly that I wished I were dead. The whisk strands could lengthen or shorten, and every one wrapped around my dao body, scorching me until I was covered in wounds. The tips of the strands also rapidly burrowed into my dao body, seemingly trying to drag out my innate demonic qi. But apparently unable to sense any aura, An Shouchen could only have the strands continue their invasion!
Thread after thread stabbed into my body and ran amok inside my dao body. No one could possibly find such a sensation bearable. And now that my paralysis had eased enough for me to feel the pain, it was even more brutally cruel!
He no longer cared whether I signed or not as he cursed me. He did