Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 1235 - 1235 73 Weird Means Lord of the Abyss_2

Chapter 1235: 73 Weird Means, Lord of the Abyss_2 Chapter 1235: 73 Weird Means, Lord of the Abyss_2 Feng Yin didn’t wait for the Purple Emperor to finish speaking and quickly brushed a stroke of black dog’s blood across his face.

Just as the Purple Emperor was about to seek help and mercy from the great Qing Ming, he didn’t anticipate the brush coming directly towards him; blood even entered his mouth.

A dreadful howl immediately sounded for the second time.

The Purple Emperor’s remnant soul was violently trembling and convulsing.

Everyone watched intently, but no one criticized Feng Yin’s methods. At the moment, they were more concerned about how effective this black dog’s blood was against remnant souls. It was a marvelous feat!

If they encountered such a situation in the future, it seemed that they could use this method, right?

After what seemed like a long time, the Purple Emperor regained his composure, but the fear in his eyes was even more intense.

“…Just torturing people, what kind of hero are you?” the Purple Emperor roared in agony.

“No, where am I torturing people? I’m merely torturing a ghost!”

Feng Yin replied slowly and deliberately.

The Purple Emperor said angrily, “You think I, the Purple Emperor, can’t endure? Such pain is trivial. You want to see my joke, bring it on! If you want to torment, I am confident I can bear it, let you have your fill of torturing me!”

“No rush, no rush. We’ll take it one step at a time, we’ve got plenty of time. I’m actually enjoying the process quite a bit.”

And indeed, Feng Yin slowly and deliberately brushed black dog’s blood and black donkey’s blood on him nine times consecutively.

In the meantime, he kindly restored the Purple Emperor’s remnant soul a bit.

Then he called back: “The items I designated, have they been brought here?”

“They have, they have.”

“Well then, hurry up and bring them over. Just black dog’s blood is enough. Not only have I gotten bored with it, I’m sure the Purple Emperor himself is tired of it too.”

No sooner had the words fallen than Hidden Blade walked in with an indescribably sour expression, tossing a dozen cages onto the ground.

Upon a closer look, inside were several wildcats, mice, snakes, skunks, and weasels – ordinary small animals.

Real small animals, not a single Demon Beast among them, all just the most ordinary wild beasts.

For someone of the Nine Colors supremacy to go in search of these was really a waste of talents.

Hidden Blade was somewhat resentful.

This was too disdainful.

“Doctor Feng, what do you want these for?”

Qing Ming and the others frowned, all unable to understand what Feng Yin was trying to do.

Naturally, the Purple Emperor was just as clueless.

Is he planning to treat me with these things?

He thinks these trashy things can work against me?

The black dog’s blood accidentally worked wonders, an unprecedented feat. How could he think that by just bringing some insignificant creatures, not even Demon Beasts, he could deal with me?

How preposterous!

Feng Yin said with a smile, “I’ve said before, my purpose is different from the great Qing Ming and the others. I just want to play with you, aimed specifically at you.”

His expression darkened as he spoke, “Recalling the days when the Purple Emperor sought Feng Ying, who knows how many cats he killed. What goes around comes around, no retribution fails to occur, so let’s start with the cats.”

“Start, what do you mean by start? How to start?”

“Of course, I’m talking about treating the Purple Emperor to a round of karmic retribution right here. The cycle of life, that too is a cycle!”

Feng Yin nodded, then said to a pine tree, “Wrap up the Purple Emperor, but leave only his head and mouth exposed.”

The pine tree obeyed and immediately compressed the Purple Emperor into a small ball with only a bit of his head sticking out.

Then, under the shocked and fearful gaze of the Purple Emperor, Feng Yin picked him up.

The Purple Emperor roared in desperation: “Don’t!”

He already knew what Feng Yin planned to do; he was going to use him as cat food, to feed to the cats.

As the Nine Colors supreme being, he was actually going to be cycled through the stomach of a cat, only to be excreted as waste…

What a humiliation!

But Feng Yin was not swayed in the slightest and directly fed the Purple Emperor to a tabby cat.

Then, to make the cycle of life happen more immediately, Feng Yin inhumanely used a little dose of laxative.

The cat obediently swallowed it.

Soon after, it curled up on the ground in discomfort, followed by a soft ‘pfft’…

The Purple Emperor was expelled from the back end of the cat, along with a large pile of feces.

In an instant, the room was full of an overwhelming stench!

Having gone through the cycle of life and returned to the world, the Purple Emperor was covered head to toe with slime… ugh…

Green Shadow covered her mouth and ran out the door, violently vomiting for a while.

Qing Ming and the others felt nausea churning in their stomachs; their expressions were extremely nuanced.

This move was just too harsh, too damaging, too cruel.

The damage wasn’t significant, but the humiliation had indeed broken through to the skies!

At this moment, the Purple Emperor’s remnant soul was completely stunned, trembling all over.

The look on his face was too much for Qing Ming and the others to bear to watch.

With a pfft, a clump of cat feces was expelled from the remnant soul’s mouth.

The Purple Emperor’s remnant soul actually had a vomiting reaction, a function it should not have had at all.

“Ugh, ugh, ugh…”

He didn’t even have time to curse or swear before he began to violently vomit…

The filth that the pine tree had forcibly fed him was now being vomited up by the Purple Emperor, making the place even more unbearable to smell…

“Purple Emperor, how does it feel? Intriguing, isn’t it? Memorable, right?”

Feng Yin, who had steeled himself earlier than everyone else, suppressed the disgust at the pit of his stomach and asked.

There was no need to ask about the experience.

Not to mention the Purple Emperor, who was personally experiencing it, even Qing Ming and the others could not take it.

Too miserable!

Truly too miserable!

Too intriguing?

Who needs to search? It’s coming right at you, unstoppable against the wind!

Afterwards, Feng Yin considerately had the pine tree clean the Purple Emperor thoroughly, actually clean, sparkling clean, and even sprayed him with fragrant Florida water.

It was clean work indeed; his remnant soul was made fragrant and fresh.