Following Wang Yuan's command, the solemn Yama Hall instantly vanished.
Xue Donglou's footing disappeared, and he violently fell into a huge pot of boiling oil.
Sizzle—!
"Ah! Innocence, Innocence!"
Xue Donglou wailed miserably from his mouth, being fried in the oil pot until his bones charred and his flesh fell apart. After his soul body recovered, he was subjected to tongue pulling, finger clipping, being sawed in half from the groin, and trampled into mincemeat by livestock...
Although the protection of his "Yin Morality" meant that the knife mountain and sea of fire within the Yama Hall did not harm Xue Donglou too severely,
it was like boiling a frog in warm water; with every punishment, his consciousness became more muddled, and his "Yin God" cultivation also declined a bit, trapping him deeper in the "Ghost Realm."
And after every punishment, Wang Yuan always managed to find a new reason for punishment to initiate the next one.
