Obviously, Nie Tianchen had no choice but to succumb to the black-robed martial saint's coercion and inducement.
Taoist Huanglong frowned fiercely and sneered: "Nie Tianchen, that's not what you said when you entered Tianzhu Mountain and became my disciple!
You said that both of your parents died, your family was destroyed by a powerful enemy, and you escaped alone. You are homeless and have no way to escape..."
Nie Tianchen glanced at him expressionlessly and said in an indifferent tone: "Of course I'm lying to you. Everyone in the world knows that you have a kind heart. How can I deceive you into trusting me without using some tricks?"
Taoist Huanglong shouted with anger: "You beast!!"
Nie Tianchen showed no regrets and said with a sneer: "The matter has come to this, any words you say are nonsense.
There is no need for you to waste your breath, there is no way I would betray that lord.
If you want to kill or behead me, please give me a good time!"
He put on an attitude like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water, which made Huang Longdao people tremble all over.
Ji Tianxing was not angry, however, and said with a solemn expression: "Nie Tianchen, you probably think that once you die, you can keep the secret and protect the integrity of your wife, children, and family?
Hahaha... You are too naive, you don't understand my methods at all!
Sometimes, death is not terrible, but life is terrible and is worse than death!"
As he spoke, he waved his palm and shot out a silver star fire, flying towards Nie Tianchen.
Seeing the star fire coming, Nie Tianchen was not afraid at all and showed a contemptuous sneer on his face.
"Haha, isn't it just torture to extract a confession? I have long expected this day to come, how can I still be afraid of you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the star fire hit him.
"Bang!"
The star fire spread out immediately, covering Nie Tianchen's whole body like a thin layer of silvery sand.
Then, the star fire burst out with violent force and began to burn Nie Tianchen's body.
His clothes and hair were quickly burned to ashes and scattered on the ground.
The skin all over his body was scorched black by the divine fire of the stars, dried up and curled up, and black smoke emitted.
In an instant, his skin was burned to ashes.
The extreme pain caused him to twitch all over and growl while gritting his teeth.
Ji Tianxing remained unmoved at all and controlled the star fire to continue burning his flesh and blood.
Immediately afterwards, the flesh and blood all over Nie Tianchen's body also turned black, shattering into pieces like coke, scattering countless black ash.
His body was curled up like a shrimp, and his originally tall body had turned into a ball of black coal, and he could barely make out his human shape.
However, the star fire burns very slowly.
A full hundred breaths of time passed before Nie Tianchen's flesh and blood was burned to black ashes.
In the process, unspeakable pain and torture constantly invaded his soul.
This kind of torture is more painful than being cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and is absolutely unbearable by ordinary people.
Nie Tianchen clenched his teeth and kept screaming in pain, but he still refused to ask for mercy. He was very stubborn.
Finally, Nie Tianchen's flesh, flesh and skin were burned to death.
All that was left of him was a pitch-black skeleton, but he was still breathing, and his physical body did not die on the spot.
Next, Ji Tianxing controlled the star fire and began to burn his bones and meridians.
The star fire rose fiercely, wrapping tightly around his body, making a soft sound and emitting bursts of black smoke.
Nie Tianchen fell to the ground, struggling painfully, rolling over and over, and kept letting out piercing screams.
But bones are the hardest part of the body, so Ji Tianxing deliberately controlled the star fire to slow down the burning speed.
According to the current situation, it would take at least a quarter of an hour for the Star Fire to burn his skeleton to ashes.
In other words, Nie Tianchen still had to endure a quarter of an hour of suffering and torture.
When Taoist Huanglong saw him like this, he couldn't help shouting: "Nie Tianchen! You are such an evil deed, are you still unwilling to relent and beg for mercy?
You would rather be burned to ashes than reveal the identity of the Black-robed Martial Saint?!"
While Nie Tianchen was tumbling back and forth in the hall, he shouted in the voice of his soul: "Ji...Ji Tianxing! If you dare, kill me and give me a good time!"
You underestimate my determination, no matter how much you torture me, I will never beg for mercy!"
Ji Tianxing shook his head and sneered: "Want to die? Sorry, in front of me, life or death is not up to you!
I will not kill you, on the contrary, I will keep you alive!
Every day and night, you will be burned and tortured by the divine fire of the stars, struggling in endless pain!
This is the punishment for traitors!"
As he spoke, Ji Tianxing moved the five fingers of his right hand continuously, manipulating the star fire, changing various tricks, and trying every means to torture Nie Tianchen.
Nie Tianchen's will was indeed strong enough, even though half of his skeleton was burned to ashes, he still refused to let go.
Ji Tianxing was not in a hurry and continued to torture him with the Star Fire.
Unknowingly, a quarter of an hour passed.
All Nie Tianchen's bones were turned into ashes, and even the hardest skull and teeth turned into a wisp of black ash.
His physical body was completely destroyed, leaving only a ball of divine soul, which was still wrapped in the divine fire of the stars.
Up until this moment, Nie Tianchen had been tortured to the point of mental breakdown.
His soul was severely damaged, his consciousness became blurred, and he could no longer hold on.
"Stop! Stop it quickly!
Ji Tianxing! I said, I will say anything, please stop!"
Nie Tianchen's soul fluctuated, and he let out a pitiful cry, and finally begged for mercy.
Ji Tianxing shook his head and said with an indifferent expression: "Don't you have a lot of backbone? Why don't you end it and continue to keep it secret?
My methods have just begun, and you begged for mercy so easily, which is really boring."
Nie Tianchen was speechless at his sarcasm, and was extremely humiliated and indignant.
Of course, this humiliation is nothing compared to the pain I endured.
"Don't you want to know the identity of the Black-robed Martial Saint? I can tell you, but you must agree to one condition..."
Nie Tianchen's soul flashed with white light, his strength became weaker and weaker, but he was still struggling to death.
Before he could finish speaking, Ji Tianxing interrupted him and said in a contemptuous tone: "Are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me? Are you worthy?
I already know the identity of the Black-robed Martial Saint, you are useless!
Now, I will suppress you in the divine furnace of stars, roast you with divine fire for thousands of years, and make you die in endless pain!"
After saying that, Ji Tianxing waved his hand, creating a golden palm shadow and grabbing Nie Tianchen's soul.
Nie Tianchen was dumbfounded on the spot.
He never expected that Ji Tianxing already knew the answer, but still tortured him cruelly.
The humiliation of being played with, and the anger of being played with, instantly exploded in his soul, making him furious.
"Ahhh! Ji Tianxing! You despicable bastard, you have to die!" Nie Tianchen roared at the top of his lungs.
But when the giant palm of golden light struck, he was immediately knocked unconscious.