"Tsk, tsk, this is the White-Robed General, one of the Ancient Battlefield's Three Kings. Yet now he's locked up here like a dog."
Outside the cell, a Baleful Spirit snickered, toying with a faceplate that belonged to the White-Robed General.
But now, a Baleful Spirit was playing with it as he pleased.
Inside the cell, the White-Robed General remained silent. His long black hair draped over his shoulders, hiding half his face and obscuring his true appearance.
His aura was extremely weak. The heavenly baleful qi inside him was constantly being drawn out. The process was not particularly painful, but it was extremely prolonged, and his consciousness would gradually fade away as well.
It was like a person being completely drained of blood.
That heavenly baleful qi was the equivalent of his blood.
The White-Robed General was half human and half Baleful Spirit. Extracting the heavenly baleful qi from his body was no easy task.
An ordinary Baleful Spirit could simply be killed to extract their killing intent, but that would not work with him. His heavenly baleful qi was closely bound to his dead physical body. Even killing him would not allow it to be extracted.
They could only use this method, similar to drawing blood, to gradually extract his heavenly baleful qi.
"Tsk, tsk, judging by how he looks, he probably won't last much longer. Lord Baleful Daoist Seed is truly remarkable, coming up with a way like this to extract his heavenly baleful qi," a Baleful Spirit said with a laugh.
"Hey, some adventurers I killed before mentioned you. They said you were a general in ancient times who commanded an army of a million. You must have been quite something. Why don't you tell us about your glorious deeds?"
A Baleful Spirit spoke teasingly.
However, the