King of Creation
Chapter 965: Chapter 951: The Professional Shii Bei
The place where Ye Zhen ambushed the three White Dragon Envoys wasn’t far from the Ancient Demon Island, less than a hundred miles away.
Such a commotion would naturally draw the attention of the Ancient Demon Island. Less than a hundred breaths after Ye Zhen and Shii Bei left, a large group of experts from the Ancient Demon Island arrived at the scene.
However, even though there were powerful warriors of the seventh and eighth stage of the Establishment Realm among these experts, they found nothing!
Other than sensing the residual intense spiritual power fluctuations, there were no other findings; even the scent of blood was scattered by the sea breeze.
As for the bodies of the two White Dragon Envoys, one was burned to ashes, and the other fell into the sea.
There’s no need to mention the one burned to ashes; as for the one that fell into the sea, it had already begun fermenting in the intestines of those sea beasts.
It must be said, on this Outer Domain Dead Sea, it truly is an excellent place for murdering and looting.
Ultimately, after the experts from the Ancient Demon Island circled around, they returned without any gains.
Meanwhile, inside the Moon Shadow Sea Shuttle, Shii Bei had already taken over approaching the Moon Shadow Sea Shuttle, while Ye Zhen had begun interrogating the White Dragon Envoy, Quan Bing, whom he had just captured.
"Are you Zheng Fuyun?"
"Daring to oppose our Dragon Alliance, you kid definitely won’t escape. The Hierarch won’t let you off!"
"Everything you did to us today, in time, the Hierarch will impose it on you a hundredfold!"
Ye Zhen had just closed Quan Bing’s mouth, and this White Dragon Envoy began shooting threats at Ye Zhen like a rapid-fire.
This made Ye Zhen pat Quan Bing’s cheek and say, "I must remind you, you’re now a captive, so watch your status. Answer my questions one by one. If your answers don’t satisfy me, you know what happens, hmm?"
"Bah, keep dreaming!"
Quan Bing spat at Ye Zhen, "Don’t even think of making me betray the Dragon Alliance!"
"Uh, first question, your name?"
After Ye Zhen finished asking, three breaths had passed without any answer from Quan Bing, making Ye Zhen’s expression turn cold.
The next instant, Quan Bing’s screams echoed.
Although Ye Zhen wasn’t an expert in interrogation, due to his Puppet Spirit Technique, he still had many methods to deal with the divine soul of others.
Sadly, half an hour later, Ye Zhen was thoroughly disappointed.
The captive Quan Bing turned out to be quite tenacious, fainting four times within half an hour yet still clenching his teeth and refusing to utter a word.
This left Ye Zhen somewhat helpless.
If he could make a White Dragon Envoy submit, turning him into a Martial Slave through the Soul-locking Puppet Technique, it would indeed be amusing.
"Quite a tough one! But I wonder if your divine soul can keep your secrets!" Unable to extract a confession, Ye Zhen prepared to directly conduct a soul search.
"Hmph, try it. Which martial artist surviving on the Outer Domain Dead Sea doesn’t have one or two special restriction techniques on their divine soul, not to mention I’m a Messenger Envoy for our Dragon Alliance!"
"Reckon you’ll get the Dragon Alliance’s intel from me? Keep dreaming your Spring and Autumn dreams!" Quan Bing’s face contorted, laughing maniacally.
This changed Ye Zhen’s expression again. He initially tried coercion for this very reason.
In fact, not just on the Outer Domain Dead Sea, but also in the True Spirit Domain, once cultivation or status—especially status—reaches a certain level, they would have such a divine soul restriction technique.
The Sun and Moon Divine Sect has this kind of divine soul restriction technique.
This divine soul restriction technique is rather simple: first, one condenses a highly destructive divine soul attack and then actively sends it into the core of the Innate Divine Soul. Afterward, using a secret technique, one sets a layer of divine soul warning within the Innate Divine Soul, especially at critical areas.
Once this layer of divine soul warning is violently triggered by an external force, it would directly activate the destructive divine soul attack buried in the core of the Innate Divine Soul, internally obliterating the Innate Divine Soul!
The Sun and Moon Divine Sect’s divine soul restriction technique works like this. Ye Zhen’s Innate Divine Soul also has one, mainly to prevent secrets of the Divine Sect from being divulged if killed or captured.
Other factions’ divine soul restrictions are roughly similar.
Under these circumstances, if Ye Zhen forcibly conducted a soul search, the information obtained would be pathetically little!
Because the most crucial memories are all protected by the divine soul restrictions.
Seeing Ye Zhen’s disappointed expression, White Dragon Envoy Quan Bing laughed maniacally.
"Since you’re courting death, then..." Ye Zhen, in a fit of anger, wanted to execute this White Dragon Envoy Quan Bing on the spot.
However, while operating the Moon Shadow Sea Shuttle, Shii Bei suddenly spoke up, "Master, this type of professional task is best left to professional individuals!"
Ye Zhen was taken aback, "What do you mean?"
"Master, I’ve done shady dealings for half my life, and what I know isn’t just low-skill robberies; I’m quite good at extracting confessions too!" Shii Bei blinked at Ye Zhen a few times.
"Master, tell me what you want to know, and I’ll handle the interrogation!" Shii Bei said.
This surprised Ye Zhen a bit, but it also sparked a glimmer of hope within him.
Though Ye Zhen had some skills in interrogation, compared to the Punishment Hall of the Sun and Moon Divine Sect, he still fell short. Since Shii Bei excelled in this, it was better to let him handle it.
After a bout of Divine Soul Telecommunication, Ye Zhen began to control the Moon Shadow Sea Shuttle and replaced Shii Bei.
"Hmph, whatever you’ve got, just throw it at me. If I so much as frown, I’m not worthy of being the White Dragon Envoy."
This remark from Quan Bing made Ye Zhen frown again; it seemed the loyalty of the White Dragon Envoy of the Dragon Alliance was surprisingly high.
"Heh heh, brother, don’t rush to play the hero. In my hands, countless heroes have turned into cowards, eager to reveal even the color of their wife’s undergarments. Come, have a drink first...."
Saying this, Shii Bei pulled out a jade bottle filled with a dark liquid, pinched Quan Bing’s mouth, and poured it in with lightning speed. He then slapped Quan Bing’s chest a few times, causing him to cough violently.
"What... what did you make me eat?" Quan Bing asked in shock.
"Does it matter? You, who won’t live long anyway, what does it matter what you take? Of course, I can tell you, it’s just something to speed up your blood circulation several times and make your whole body hypersensitive several times over!" Shii Bei said casually.
"Soul-burning Frightening Spirit Liquid? The Soul-burning Frightening Spirit Liquid that’s hard to find on the black market?" Quan Bing exclaimed in surprise.
Shii Bei gave Quan Bing a surprised look, "So you do know a little."
"How could you have something like this?" Finally, a trace of fear appeared on Quan Bing’s face.
"How do I have something like this? I just said, I’m an expert in this. This thing appeared around 120 years ago. Back then, I concocted it with an Alchemist friend who specialized in such matters."
"Nonsense, if you really made this, you would have been rich by now. How come it’s still so rare on the black market?"
"Hey, how old are you, living all these years for nothing? Would I dare openly sell something even the Establishment Kings can’t endure?
You think I have nine lives?
Even if I had nine lives, I wouldn’t dare sell it! I wouldn’t want the same fate as my lustful Alchemist friend."
"Hmm, you’re blushing. Are you feeling very hot right now?" Shii Bei said, eyeing Quan Bing.
"How... how do you know...."
"Then we can start!" Saying this, Shii Bei carefully took out a small bamboo tube, infusing it with spiritual power as he continued, "Have you heard of the Three-Floral Ghost Ants from Ten Thousand Snake Island? They’re venomous but not deadly, yet even an Establishment King would jump in pain from a single bite."
"Back in the day, to take down an enemy, I risked my life along with that perverted Alchemist to catch over ten thousand Three-Floral Ghost Ants on Ten Thousand Snake Island. Over the decades, only a few hundred are left, but I’m going to waste a bit today."
Before Shii Bei finished speaking, the face of White Dragon Envoy Quan Bing had turned a ghostly shade.
With a ripping sound, Quan Bing’s pants, including his underwear, were torn to shreds by Shii Bei, leaving Ye Zhen utterly astonished.
"A man’s most sensitive area is actually down below, so go!"
With a light command from Quan Bing, over a dozen ants, each the size of a grain of rice and bearing a tricolored head and back, crawled toward Quan Bing’s groin area, biting down viciously in moments.
One of them even burrowed directly into a wound.
Simultaneously, Quan Bing let out a pig-like scream, trembling violently as if sifting sugar, veins bulging on the back of his hands and forehead, his expression extremely pained!
The sight made Ye Zhen’s heart shiver.
The look in Shii Bei’s eyes had completely changed.
Ye Zhen never imagined that on Ancient Demon Island, in a spontaneous moment, he would use the Soul-locking Puppet Technique on a bandit, turning him into a Martial Slave.
He never expected to bring in such an eerily skilled individual, and if they hadn’t captured Quan Bing alive, Ye Zhen might never have discovered this guy had such abilities!
This Outer Domain Dead Sea, truly had its fair share of oddballs and eccentrics.
"Come, take another pill. Rest assured, this one is a life-saving pill. It can regenerate flesh, replenish blood, revitalize and stabilize your soul, ensuring that for the next three days, you’ll be full of energy, unable to faint even if you wanted to... and yes, I have plenty of these pills."
"There’s something else to tell you. My longest record was tormenting a Seventh Stage of Vein Forging Realm martial artist for a month, and in the end, that guy was licking my toes, begging for a quick death...."
In no time at all, Quan Bing, as if scooped from water, was already drenched in sweat, panting heavily, his cries warped and out of tune from suffering.
The chilling intensity made Ye Zhen almost want to plug his ears with spiritual power. Seeing Quan Bing’s miserable state, Ye Zhen even subconsciously clenched his thighs.
The gnawing of the Three-Floral Ghost Ants only lasted for a hundred breaths, and over a dozen ants were plucked out by Shii Bei using spiritual power.
"What, relieved to see me put away the Three-Floral Ghost Ants?"
"In fact, during interrogation, endless torture will only numb the target, making them more resilient!
However, if during interrogation, you allow the target to rest a bit every so often, even treat them a little, the pain from the next round of torture will multiply exponentially!"
Saying this, Shii Bei unscrupulously sprinkled spiritual medicine for external injuries on Quan Bing’s bloody lower body.
Feeling the coolness brought on by the spiritual medicine on his lower body, Quan Bing’s expression suddenly turned terribly sinister, "Demon, you’re a demon!"
This scene sent shivers down Ye Zhen’s spine!
Two hours later, as Shii Bei started the fourth round of interrogation, just as the Three-Floral Ghost Ants were released, Quan Bing cried out in sheer terror, "Stop, stop, I’ll confess, I’ll confess!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you’re welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets on Qidian (qidian.com). Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m.qidian.com to read.)

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