Chapter 743 - 315 Lord Jun_2
Chapter 743: Chapter 315 Lord Jun_2
As the voice faded, Su Mo flexed a finger and pointed.
To this day, Su Mo was no longer limited to the One Day Pain, Two Day Pain, or Three Days of Pain acupoints.
Within the Suffering People Scripture, a total of thirty acupoints were recorded throughout the body.
They increased progressively, with the longest able to inflict pain for a full thirty days, though the difficulty of execution also increased with each day.
The exquisite Force Transmission Technique within left Su Mo with an eye-opening impression.
At this moment, with a flex of his finger, a faint purple glow could be seen at the fingertip, directly targeting the Dan Zhong Acupoint of Wan Yutang.
The Dan Zhong Acupoint is a vital acupoint of the human body; if touched with Inner Strength, one will not die but will suffer severe injury.
With malicious intent and strike with Inner Strength, it can directly result in death.
However, the Force Transmission Technique in the Suffering People Scripture could break without injuring, even if excruciating pain was applied throughout the body, in the end, not even a thread of skin would be broken.
This is the marvel of the Suffering People Scripture.
Moreover, Su Mo’s accomplishment in Martial Arts is extraordinary.
By incorporating Pure Yang Inner Power, it would not cause the slightest harm.
But this made Wan Yutang suffer terribly.
As Su Mo’s Inner Strength suddenly approached, Wan Yutang felt as if he were being placed in a cauldron of boiling oil.
A terrible agony spread throughout his body in an instant, and his consciousness only felt that he was being burned by a scorching force so much that large blisters formed all over him in a blink of an eye.
And yet, he could not struggle at all.
Even if he wanted to scream and vent, it was not possible.
Nevertheless, his mind remained disturbingly clear.
No matter what, he would not lose consciousness due to the pain…
One moment he was as if struggling in a cauldron, the next as if he fell into the mouth of some fire-breathing beast, surrounded by flames and the pain of being torn apart.
Quickly following that, it was as if he had fallen from ten thousand meters into a lake of magma.
In only a few breaths’ time, Wan Yutang felt like he was frantically struggling in an Endless Hell.
What is Endless Prison?
This is the real Endless Hell!!
He looked at Su Mo, wanting to speak, yet he was unable to utter a word.
Su Mo was also quietly observing him, testing the application of the Suffering People Scripture with Pure Yang Inner Power for the first time, and he wanted to see how Wan Yutang would react.
Right now, he couldn’t discern much else, only that at the instant of the finger point, Wan Yutang’s eyes turned blood red in an instant.
Just like a ferocious beast struggling in agony, wanting to choose someone to devour.
After observing briefly, Su Mo stopped looking and turned to Bei Changzhi, smiling and saying:
“North Hall Master is highly skilled in Martial Arts, the methods you have deployed today in this hall are truly eye-opening.
“All six Great Hall Masters made their move, three of them were casually repelled, the other three were injured in an instant.
“But I wonder what Skill was used?”
Bei Changzhi did not answer Su Mo’s question but looked at Wan Yutang with concern:
“What exactly did you do to the Great Hall Master?”
Su Mo thought for a moment and gave him one finger.
In just a moment, he released Bei Changzhi.
Yet even so, in that instant, Bei Changzhi felt as if he had been sliced by a thousand knives, scorching hot ones at that.
Looking at Su Mo again, his eyes were filled with fear:
“…You… you…”
“How about it?”
Su Mo smiled: “This is merely a flick of the finger for you, what the Great Hall Master is suffering is what you have just experienced in that instant.”
“…Let him go, release the Great Hall Master!”
Bei Changzhi’s eyes were nearly bursting with rage.
“Oh?”
Su Mo smiled and glanced at Yang Yizhi and others before saying:
“Right now, it seems Great Hall Master has been betrayed by all, yet unexpectedly, you remain utterly loyal to him.
“It’s not easy to just release him, but if you tell me the truth, I might consider not torturing him further.”
“…”
After hesitating for a moment:
“This is… This is the Martial Arts taught by the Great Hall Master, one is called Jinghong Fenguang Hand, and the other is called Yixuan Divine Skill.”
Su Mo nodded and glanced at Yu Lingxin:
“Miss, could you please bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.”
“Okay.”
Yu Lingxin immediately turned and left, and after a short while, she had already brought what Su Mo wanted.
Su Mo placed the writing materials in front of Bei Changzhi: “Write down the moves, chant, and mental method.”
“You are already the first in Donghuang, do you still covet others’ Martial Arts?”
“Stones from other hills may serve to polish jade, otherwise, do you think how I became the first in Donghuang?”
“…”
This was clearly a rogue argument, but after looking at Wan Yutang, Bei Changzhi knew he had no choice.
Immediately taking a deep breath, he started writing.
First, he wrote Jinghong Fenguang Hand, followed by Yixuan Divine Skill.
After finishing, Su Mo glanced over it and handed it to Yang Yi.
Yang Yi frowned as he read through, then pulled Su Mo aside and said in a low voice:
“The content of Jinghong Fenguang Hand is about eighty percent correct, missing twenty percent.
“Either the one passing down the skills held back, or Bei Changzhi deliberately did so.
“Yixuan Divine Skill has only the first three stages…”
Su Mo nodded lightly. He, of course, noticed that Yixuan Divine Skill only contained the first three stages.
Mainly for Jinghong Fenguang Hand, Yang Yi worried that learning it might be harmful rather than beneficial for Su Mo and his people, and so he withheld it, requiring Yang Yi’s assistance to vet it.
Now with the answer, Su Mo returned to Bei Changzhi’s side: