With the cultivation levels the three of them had now, if he hadn't imposed restrictions, refining the Origin Seal Beads would have taken only moments.
"Speak. I want the truth. Don't think you can fool me with empty words. If any of you tells the truth, I'll let him go immediately."
Xu Yi said coldly.
The three struggled in agony, but never gave in.
"Very well. It seems the three of you have made up your minds to be buried alongside the Pang Family."
Xu Yi continued to urge the torture spell onward. The three writhed like twisting snakes, crawling all over the ground.
"You... you said... you wouldn't... kill anyone..."
Du Fei strained with all his strength to speak.
Xu Yi said, "I said I wouldn't kill anyone if you told the truth. But all you've told me are lies."
As he spoke, he continued to reinforce the restriction. At last, their bodies exploded under the surging tide of blood and qi. The moment their corpse qi spilled out, it flew straight into Xu Yi's arms.
Xu Yi repeatedly formed hand seals, gathering three glowing drops. They were the three men's fetal lights.
He temporarily nurtured their fetal lights. The reason was simple: as long as the lights didn't disperse, their Life Soul Tablets wouldn't shatter.
Though he had killed the three, he didn't want to bear the charge of slaughtering fellow disciples—not so soon, at least.
After killing the three, Xu Yi released his magic power to clean up the blood and gore, then left.
Meng You, an Outer Sect Disciple from the External Affairs Hall who had been assigned to see him in, hurried over again, eager to cultivate their acquaintance. Xu Yi humored him with a couple of words, then said, "I have a secret mission