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It wasn't that Lin Jiu'an knew any tricks.
But suddenly he didn't dare.
Seeing Lin Jiu'an standing motionless, and seeing his increasingly radiant smile, Balzeb dared not do anything more.
"Chop!"
Lin Jiu'an smiled and said, "Why aren't you cutting anymore?"
"Release my sister." Barzeb could only force himself to say, "Come at me if you have any problems."
"Don't talk about that yet."
Lin Jiu'an waved his hand, then grabbed the hand that was holding the sword.
"Hurry up and cut me down."
As he spoke, Lin Jiu'an strained his hand towards his neck, while Balzeb desperately tried to prevent the sword from striking Lin Jiu'an's neck.
After a period of stalemate, Lin Jiu'an suddenly loosened his grip.
Balzeb immediately staggered back half a step, but Lin Jiu'an suddenly punched her in the abdomen with great force. The sudden attack made the unprepared Balzeb hunch slightly, and Lin Jiu'an directly grabbed her long purple hair roughly.
"Looks like you're not so stupid after all."
He looked at Balzeb, who was hunched over, looking up at him with gritted teeth.
Lin Jiu'an's smile was extremely arrogant.
Nasita, who was huddled in the corner, trembled with fear, her petite body further concealed in the darkness, afraid that Lin Jiu'an would suddenly see her.
"Then I'll tell you the truth."
"Barzebu".
"You wouldn't want your sister to die in front of you again, would you?"
Balzeb opened his mouth, looked at Lin Jiu'an in silence for a while, but could no longer hold on.
Her sister's previous scolding had already made her feel very wronged.
Especially the continuous, heart-wrenching screams of his sister, which made Balzeb feel a thousand times more pain than he was experiencing himself, yet he had no way to alleviate his sister's suffering.
For a moment, tears streamed down Balzeb's face.
"please."
"Stop torturing my sister."
"I'll do whatever you want me to do."
"I'll listen to whatever you say from now on."
"Please stop torturing my sister, please."
"Beg me?"
Lin Jiu'an smiled and lifted the hand that was holding her hair up a little. Looking at her face, which was already full of tears and pleading, he smiled and said, "It's simple."
"Open your soul."
"Let me place the same restriction on your soul as I placed on your sister's soul."
"I will release your sister."
Barzeb hesitated, not because he was worried about himself.
Instead, they worried that if he really did that, then all of them would fall into his hands, and he could torture them however he wanted.
He's alright.
But my sister...
Thinking of her sister's angry expression earlier, as if she and Lin Jiu'an couldn't coexist.
Barzeb felt that his sister would definitely not be able to accept it.
Lin Jiu'an, however, was in no hurry. He looked at her with a smile, as if to say, "I have plenty of time."
After hesitating for a moment, Balzeb heard his sister's heart-wrenching screams again. He wondered if it was just his imagination, but his sister's screams seemed even more painful.
He was even starting to feel weak, and his voice was becoming hoarse and twitching.
Upon hearing this, Balzeb dared not waste any more time and pleaded, "I promise you!"
"Stop torturing my sister."
"You don't have a choice."
Lin Jiu'an looked down at her and said coldly, "Release your soul and let me place a restriction on it."
"Or you can keep dragging it out, but in the end, it's your sister who will die."
"I'll let go! I'll let go!"
Barzeb spoke hastily, opening his soul.
Lin Jiu'an placed a restriction on His soul.
Although he had succeeded with Baal before, Baal's resurrected weak soul was completely different from the soul of Balzeb, the powerful demon god in his prime. Lin Jiu'an had to expend a lot of effort to find the secluded path leading to the depths of her soul.
And listening to her sister's increasingly tragic and powerless wails.
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Barzeb panicked.
"Hurry up!"
"Stop talking nonsense." Lin Jiu'an said casually, "Or you can just kill me with one blow and see if killing me makes your sister feel better."
Balzeb immediately fell silent and could only look at him pleadingly.
A few minutes later, Lin Jiu'an finally succeeded in planting the restriction in His soul.
Immediately, Balzeb felt a sharp pain in his soul. The next moment, he felt a sense of fear and submission from the depths of his soul as he looked at the man before him. The feeling was not strong and could be easily suppressed by his will, but Balzeb knew that he and his sister could no longer get rid of him.
"Release my sister," Balzeb said through gritted teeth.
"Okay." Lin Jiu'an smiled, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Looking at Lin Jiu'an's smile, Balzeb suddenly had a very bad feeling.
The next moment, that feeling came true.
He understood the heart-wrenching pain his sister had just experienced, and he understood why his sister was in such a miserable state. It was a kind of pain that came from the soul, like countless needles constantly piercing the soul, yet constantly repairing it.
Even Him.
He only managed to hold on for another half a second before collapsing to the ground, trembling uncontrollably.
Cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and he gritted his teeth to keep himself from making a sound, but he couldn't hold on for more than a few seconds before he couldn't help but wail.
Lin Jiu'an ignored Balzeb and looked at Bal over there.
Baal, whose 'punishment' had been lifted, was no longer screaming. However, the long and intense pain had brought his soul to its limit. He lay helplessly on the ground, his body soaked in sweat, and every now and then he would suddenly tremble as if he hadn't had enough.
While Baal was still immersed in the pain that seemed to have not yet dissipated.
A sound of footsteps followed by a scream came from behind.
Baer raised his head and saw Lin Jiu'an standing next to his head, looking down at him with a fake, warm smile on his face.
"Miss Barr."
"how do you feel?"
"I...will not...collud with you......"
Baal managed to say, with difficulty, "Kill...me..."
"I admire Miss Barr's unwavering will and noble character."
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Lin Jiu'an smiled, but his smile suddenly changed.
He lifted his foot and stepped on Baal's head, giving her the most villainous smile.
"You wouldn't want your sister to suffer like that forever, would you?"
Barr was stunned.
He no longer cared about the humiliation of the man stepping on His head.
Upon hearing Lin Jiu'an's words, He belatedly realized that something was wrong with the screams. He strained to look in the direction of the sound and saw Balzeb kneeling on the ground, wailing in pain.
"impossible!"
Barton panicked immediately.
"How could you possibly do that?!"
It's easy to understand why Lin Jiu'an would tamper with Him.
After all, it was the other party who resurrected her.
While it was not easy, it was not too difficult to perform some procedures on Her soul and body during Her resurrection, when She was at her weakest.
However, his sister Balzeb was a fully-fledged demon god at the height of her power.
His resilience is unmatched.
Let alone planting a "restriction" on Balzeb's soul without anyone noticing.
Even if Barzeb opened his soul to him and let him do something, he would still have to put in a lot of effort and might not be able to succeed.
"Under normal circumstances, it is naturally impossible."
"But what can we do when you sisters are so close?"
"Seeing you in so much pain, in order to relieve your suffering, He willingly opened His soul so that I could plant a restriction to bear this pain for you."
As she spoke, Lin Jiu'an clicked her tongue a few times and exclaimed, "What a touching sisterhood!"
Barr was completely dumbfounded.
He looked at his sister, who was screaming and wailing in agony.
Having just experienced that kind of pain firsthand, He knew better than anyone the inhuman torture His sister was suffering, and His heart ached with it.
Especially when I think about what would happen if I didn't listen to the other person.
That younger sister will likely be constantly at the mercy of the other party from now on.
Barr was filled with despair.
"I'm going to die."
Baal's voice lost some of its previous defiant anger and disgust, and gained a hint of pleading.
"Stop torturing Him."
"I will make Him listen to you from now on."
"This is not okay."
"Compared to your unromantic sister, I still prefer a gentle and beautiful woman like you."
As he spoke, Lin Jiu'an laughed: "Don't worry, Miss Bal."
"I will never let you die, no matter what."
Upon hearing this, Baal fell into deep despair.
He knows.
I'm done.
If he didn't want his sister to continue suffering this inhuman torture, then he had to listen to him.
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