125: Chapter 024: Brutally Torturing Ji Taichong 125: Chapter 024: Brutally Torturing Ji Taichong A tremendous sense of crisis almost triggered Feng Ling Bamboo to unleash all the strength in her body, ripping apart Ji Taichong’s hands that were choking her neck with both her hands.

At the same time, she bent her legs and viciously kicked towards Ji Taichong’s head.

Even in such a place devoid of energy for use, the physical strength of someone in the Sword Soul Realm was not to be underestimated.

Therefore, a kick such as this, if it landed, would definitely not be light.

However, her kick had not yet reached Ji Taichong’s body when it was suddenly caught by his hand, which was like an eagle’s claw.

Ji Taichong let out a sinister laugh.

The hand that grabbed Feng Ling Bamboo’s ankle suddenly twisted, and there was a “crack” sound from her bones.

Feng Ling Bamboo let out a muffled groan, feeling as if her foot bones had been twisted apart.

Without energy flowing in her body, the sensation of her bones being forcefully broken stimulated her vehemently, almost bringing her to tears from the pain.

Her pair of light white spirit boots seemed to have lost the support of energy and, amid such violent force, suddenly cracked, becoming mere decorations.

Ji Taichong laughed loudly, grabbing Feng Ling Bamboo’s ankle and then slapped her face viciously again.

This slap seemed to scatter the last bit of strength in her body, and she fell back onto the bed resembling a spirit crystal.

Her face was already somewhat swollen, and fresh red blood started to ooze from the corner of her mouth.

Ji Taichong plucked the fragments of the spirit boots from Feng Ling Bamboo’s feet, exposing her bare feet directly.

These were a pair of translucent, perfect, and exquisitely flawless feet.

Seeing such feet, Ji Taichong was momentarily stunned, as if mesmerized.

He caressed these feet, muttering to himself, “Good, good, such beautiful feet.

With my experience with women, I never expected you to be such a top-notch…”

While speaking, he even leaned down, using his face and nose to get close to the sole of Feng Ling Bamboo’s feet.

Feeling powerless with her legs held up by Ji Taichong and her strength completely depleted, Feng Ling Bamboo could only watch this scene unfold with disgust, rage, and fear.

Her entire life’s honor and talent were about to be lost to this despicable man.

If she was indeed violated by him and he obtained half of her talent, she feared she would die with her eyes wide open.

“You are a beast, willing to stoop so low, you deserve to die!”

Out of extreme fear and anger, Feng Ling Bamboo could no longer hold back and cursed out loud.

She even faintly felt Ji Taichong’s somewhat stiff beard as it poked into her feet.

She desperately wanted to kick his face hard, but she couldn’t gather the strength.

But, at that moment, she felt a great force violently slamming her legs into the spirit crystal stone wall.

The enormous impact made her legs, which were just being held up, smashed fiercely against the hard material.

“Ah—”

She cried out in agony, feeling as though her legs had been completely broken.

A chilling sensation suddenly surged throughout her body, and the intense pain nearly made her pass out.

But that was not the most critical part.

The most critical thing was that Ji Taichong was now close at hand, once again clutching her neck while his other hand was tearing at her already tattered spirit armor.

She felt slightly delirious, barely feeling Ji Taichong’s eyes flaming as he frenziedly ripped her spirit armor and viciously spread her already broken legs…

Her vision gradually darkened, her consciousness also began to blur, and she could no longer see Ji Taichong’s movements.

It seemed as if the tormenting hands were no longer on her body, as the scene gradually faded into the distance.

At this moment, she finally realized that the scheme she had discussed with Pan Yuming from the Pan Family had failed.

…

“You had it coming, serves you right!”

Zhou Yan silently watched this scene, feeling disdainful.

But at that moment, because his Blood Qi sensed a connection with Feng Ling Bamboo’s Li Family Blood Qi, he suddenly sensed Feng Ling Bamboo’s despair in that moment and also learned some secrets.

Apparently, did she and Pan Yuming from the Pan Family have a massive plan against Ji Taichong?

Some doubt arose in Zhou Yan’s heart.

Did she have other motives for being with Ji Taichong?

Zhou Yan pondered but did not delve deeper into his thoughts, as Ji Taichong was about to tear apart Feng Ling Bamboo’s clothes.

While he felt a perverse satisfaction seeing Feng Ling Bamboo being mistreated, he felt that if Ji Taichong fulfilled his desires, it would be letting him off too easily.

For Ji Taichong, Zhou Yan harbored an endless desire to kill.

Thus, he concentrated and held his breath, appearing behind Ji Taichong like a ghost.

Then, Zhou Yan gathered a powerful surge of Inner Strength energy and fiercely smashed it towards Ji Taichong’s head.

“Boom!”

Almost instantly, Ji Taichong reacted, twisting his body and using his arm to block his head, bearing Zhou Yan’s punch!

“Crack—”

The sound of bone splintering was heard, and Ji Taichong screamed in pain, having been sent flying by Zhou Yan’s tremendous force, smashing hard against a nearby crystal stone wall and then falling heavily.

Without energy in his body, such a punch from Zhou Yan could instantly kill an ordinary Sword Soul Realm warrior.

However, other than ordinary injuries, Ji Taichong seemed to have suffered no significant damage!

Clearly, the Spirit Armor on his body wasn’t simple either!

“Ah—it’s you, you little bastard!”

Ji Taichong had regained consciousness and immediately glared at Zhou Yan with fiery eyes, his murderous intent increasing dramatically!

“Who are you calling a little bastard?!”

Zhou Yan asked with a cold smirk.

“The little bastard is obviously you!”

Ji Taichong shouted angrily.

His loud shout woke Feng Ling Bamboo, who was still dazed, and at that moment, she witnessed a scene that somewhat moved her.

“Yes, the little bastard is cursing me!

It looks like you think you’re the little bastard as well!” Zhou Yan laughed mockingly, his previously numb hand from a fierce punch now feeling somewhat better.

“Ah ah ah—you’re looking for death!”

Ji Taichong, stunned for a moment, then furious, his black hair standing on end—clearly driven mad by anger!

His whole body seethed with Blood Qi.

Unfortunately, without any trace of Sword Intent or anything similar, he was puzzled again, and in madness, he pulled out his sword and hacked wildly at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan neither dodged nor evaded.

With a face full of cold laughter and contempt, he let Ji Taichong’s sword clang messily against him, not even bothering to counterattack.

“Idiot, you think you’re a genius at the True Man Level?

You still want to kill me?

Take a piss and look at yourself!”

Zhou Yan said, and with a casual lift of his hand, he slapped Ji Taichong fiercely on the face.

With the attack carrying the Inner Strength Energy of the proper meridians, one slap sent Ji Taichong flying hard against the wall.

Despite his strong physical strength…

such a strike still inflicted significant damage on Ji Taichong.

But Zhou Yan didn’t care whether he killed Ji Taichong or not.

What mattered with that slap was the torment of Ji Taichong’s pride.

The damage was secondary!

“Ah ah ah—I’m going to fight you!”

Ji Taichong angrily got up and charged at Zhou Yan again.

Zhou Yan delivered another harsh slap, and Ji Taichong was sent flying again.

…

This scene left Feng Ling Bamboo utterly dumbfounded!

For the first time, Zhou Yan’s dominance and arrogance truly penetrated her spirit.

This man, lawless, daring to treat someone like Ji Taichong so cruelly…

this was no longer the behavior of a sane person.

Even though she felt grateful to Zhou Yan for saving her, her prior actions and understanding of Zhou Yan meant she still held no good feelings for him.

If previously she thought Zhou Yan was just a native, now that image had completely transformed into ‘madman.’

However, because of Zhou Yan’s unrestrained performance and his powerful Blood Qi aura from the Li Family in a state without energy, she finally felt differently about Zhou Yan, though not terribly.

At least, she wasn’t deliberately antagonizing him because of dislike.

…

“Yo, you can still get up, huh?

Your face is mangled, bones showing, and that’s still not enough!”

Zhou Yan teased, continuing to slap.

He himself lost count of the number of times, but Ji Taichong kept rushing at him like a crazed bull.

And Zhou Yan didn’t hold back, repeatedly sending Ji Taichong flying.

During this time, Zhou Yan also tried to kill Ji Taichong, but whenever Ji Taichong faced a threat of death, his Spirit Armor would automatically release a mysterious warning of great danger.

Thus, Zhou Yan knew he couldn’t kill this man.

Tied to his life, there seemed to be a terrifyingly destructive Secret Treasure.

Once he died, his Essence Blood would activate the Secret Treasure, unleashing ultimate destructive power.

Even though they were in a Sealing area where no energy could be used, such a treasure was independent of energy, similar to how Crystal Stones contain energy.

Sensing such a crisis, Zhou Yan had made a decision.

Yes, he couldn’t kill Ji Taichong, but he could keep humiliating him.

And Zhou Yan really had many ways to humiliate this man.

At this moment, Zhou Yan was merely slapping him.

Other means had not even been extensively used.

“If you have the capability, then kill me!

If you can’t kill me, just wait until you leave the City of No Tears, and watch me exterminate your entire clan!”

Ji Taichong furiously shouted.