MM Racing Chapter 82 The Living Yama
Chapter 82 The Living Yama
Chapter 82 The Living Yama
"Big brother, I want to... I want to..."
Tang Hao said excitedly, "If I hadn't been seriously injured back then, how could I have ended up entrusting Ah Yin to someone else? Even though the person I was entrusting her to was my older brother, Ah Yin was my beloved!"
"What did you say? You said... Gin!"
Tang Xiao suddenly stood up from his position as sect leader, feeling like he had misheard. Was Ah Yin still alive?
He flashed to Tang Hao's side and helped him up with trembling arms.
"Yes, I want to entrust Ah Yin to my elder brother. In that battle, Ah Yin sacrificed herself, but she still had a breath left. However, if she wants to transform back into a human, it will probably take thousands or tens of thousands of years..."
At this point, tears welled up in Tang Hao's eyes. The Spirit Hall, they really deserve to die!
"What?!"
Tang Xiaohu's body trembled, and he almost fell to the ground. Thousands of years had passed, so he was destined to have no hope of ever seeing Ah Yin in human form again in this lifetime!
"Big brother, Ah Yin is right here..."
Tang Hao grabbed Tang Xiao's arm, and with a few words, he told Tang Xiao where Ah Yin was.
"Okay, I understand."
Tang Xiao's face was grim, his emotions were extremely complicated at this moment.
"Alright, then I have no regrets..."
Tang Hao coughed up another mouthful of blood. He was now barely breathing. He looked at the familiar hall, the homeland he had longed to return to every midnight dream after being away from the sect for many years.
"Want to die? It's not that easy!"
A venomous glint flashed in the Seventh Elder's eyes. His son had died innocently and tragically; how could he let this ringleader die without regret?
"Tang Hao, if you want to die, fine, but hand over the soul bone bestowed upon you by the sect!"
"Seventh Elder! Tang Hao was seriously injured. After his death, his soul bones would naturally return to the sect. What do you mean by demanding them now?"
Tang Xiao's face darkened, and he looked sharply at the Seventh Elder.
"His death is his death, but for the sect to retain his soul bone for even a moment longer is a disgrace! You want us to accept your son? Fine, and your so-called wife too, no problem. But I have a condition: I want your soul bone removed immediately!"
The Seventh Elder, completely unafraid, spoke sternly to Tang Hao.
"this……"
The four elders looked at each other, all feeling that the Seventh Elder's actions were rather cruel, but when they thought of his son, they felt that this request was not so bad.
"Shut up! Removing Tang Hao's soul bone will instantly kill him, I absolutely will not allow it!"
"Sect Master, he would have died soon even if the bond wasn't broken. What, you're so eager to send your son back to the sect that you can't even bear this little bit of pain?"
"And he wants to die so easily, why doesn't he ask if the members of our sect agree!"
The Seventh Elder said angrily, then waved his hand, and a disciple understood and immediately left the main hall.
"Yes! We won't allow it! How can he, a traitor to his sect, die so easily!"
"If even a sinner like this can make proper arrangements for his death, does that mean that after we cause trouble and implicate the sect, we can go into hiding for a few years and then come back and you'll treat us like ancestors?"
"Exactly! If that's the case, we should all start a war against the entire world as soon as possible! Then everyone can enjoy elder-level treatment!"
"Killing someone is just a matter of beheading them, you..."
Faced with the sect disciples who were in a state of extreme anger, Tang Xiao was at a loss for words.
"Alright... I'm willing to have my soul bone removed!"
A resolute look appeared on Tang Hao's pale face. Since his soul bone had already been eroded by the evil soul power, he could suffer less after peeling it off.
"Wait!"
The Seventh Elder then spoke up to stop them.
"Seventh Elder, what exactly do you want?"
Tang Xiao's face was gloomy, and black light swirled around his right hand. He was about to take out the Haotian Hammer.
"I told you, I won't let him die so easily. Give him all the medicine!"
The Seventh Elder turned to look at the disciple who had rushed back.
"yes!"
The disciple came up, panting, carrying a long wooden box in his hands.
As the lid was opened, it was filled with high-grade medicinal herbs for healing, as well as some special potions that were not necessarily available on the market.
"These are the lessons I've learned from my experiences traveling around over the years, and I'll use them all on you today."
The Seventh Elder gave a cold laugh, a hint of madness in his eyes.
"this……"
"Oh My God!"
The disciples of the Haotian Sect were stunned, and even the elders felt their scalps tingle.
This seventh brother is practically a living Yama!
"This is……"
Tang Xiao's eyes narrowed. What a ruthless method! This Seventh Elder has no regard for fellow disciples!
"Feed him!"
"You dare!"
Just as Tang Xiao was about to stop them, the four elders appeared in front of him at the same time.
"Sect Master, we also think that you're letting Tang Hao off too easy by agreeing to this. Seventh Brother is right. Even if it means death, we'll make him suffer first."
The Second Elder spoke slowly, and his words naturally represented the views of the other elders.
"Big brother, let him come!"
Tang Hao took a deep breath. He would endure it for the sake of his mistress!
"Great, that's satisfying."
The Seventh Elder simply took a bottle of medicine and threw it to Tang Hao.
Gumbling--
Tang Hao swallowed the potion in one gulp. The potion was initially cool after entering his stomach, but then a scalding heat followed, instantly filling his limbs and bones.
"How's it going? Feeling pretty good, huh?"
The Seventh Elder revealed a sinister smile. This medicine was potent, but it would cause the user to suffer the pain of being burned alive.
"Good medicine!"
Tang Hao's skin turned bright red. He forced a stiff smile and said excitedly.
"Look, he was half-dead just now, but now he's all lively!"
The Seventh Elder laughed heartily, "This is just the beginning; the real fun is yet to come."
"Eat this!"
"Thank you for your hospitality, Seventh Elder. Tang Hao has been traveling and is quite hungry."
Tang Hao caught a round, plump, purplish-red fruit and ate it clean in a few bites.
The fruit miraculously relieved his pain. Just as he was about to speak, he felt his meridians being gripped by invisible hands.
"this……"
Tang Hao's expression changed slightly, and the intense pain that followed almost made his eyes pop out of their sockets!
Those invisible hands gripped his meridians, slowly pulling and tugging left and right, like dull knives cutting him bit by bit. The pain shot from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, making him feel like his soul was about to leave his body.
"Good, good! That's great!"
Tang Hao lay stiffly on the ground, still pretending to be relaxed as he spoke.
"Then let's continue and give him the Cloud-Piercing Shard."
The Seventh Elder sat in his seat, enjoying the pained expression on Tang Hao's face.
The subsequent medications will only become stronger and stronger. Once the torment has been enough, a top-tier healing-type soul master will be used to restore his body, and then the soul bone will be removed.
(End of this chapter)