The black-cloaked figure squinted slightly at the sight, intensifying the force on Gu Xiyue’s back.
The sound of bones cracking echoed once more in the corridor.
With a surge of intense pain, Gu Xiyue fainted directly from the agony.
Just as Yun Yi arrived, she witnessed this scene: A figure in a black cloak was stepping on the back of a girl dressed in black, relentlessly grinding her into the floor.
The girl’s figure and hair length were very much like Gu Zhiqi’s.
Unable to see the face, Yun Yi worried about Gu Zhiqi and, without much thought, assud the girl lying on the ground was Gu Zhiqi.
Witnessing this, Yun Yi’s pupils contracted, a scarlet hue suddenly creeping across the depths of her eyes, "Child!"
As soon as her words fell, Vital Energy gathered instantly in Yun Yi’s hands and shot straight at the black-cloaked figure.
The black-cloaked figure was reveling in the pleasure of torturing Gu Xiyue when he suddenly sensed a strong energy approaching.
He turned his head sharply and saw a red ball of light heading his way.
Squinting his eyes, the black-cloaked figure quickly shifted to the side, simultaneously lifting his foot off Gu Xiyue’s back.
The black-cloaked figure, secretly pleased with his quick reflexes for dodging the strike, was suddenly kicked in the stomach.
"Boom!"
Before he knew it, Yun Yi appeared in front of him and delivered a direct kick.
With the force of Vital Energy, the kick sent the black-cloaked figure flying into the distance, slamming straight into the stone wall of the Dark Prison, causing cracks to appear.
For a brief few seconds, the black-cloaked figure hung onto the wall before slowly sliding down.
Yun Yi’s eyes were a deep crimson, her cold gaze fixed on the black-cloaked figure. In a flash, she turned into a blur, and by the ti she stopped, she was already in front of the black-cloaked figure.
Before the black-cloaked figure could react, Yun Yi moved again, stomping on his stomach with force.
"Crack!"
The black-cloaked figure, not fully landed, was kicked into the stone wall by Yun Yi, embedding his entire body within it.
Yun Yi moved so swiftly that the black-cloaked figure didn’t even have ti to react.
Embedded in the wall, the black-cloaked figure felt dizzy and couldn’t comprehend what was happening, yet instinctively asked, "Who, who are you?"
His tone was still tinged with pain.
However, Yun Yi did not answer his question. Instead, she gripped a dagger and viciously stabbed it into his palm.
"Ah!"
A piercing scream echoed down the corridor.
"Who gave you permission to touch her, hmm?" Yun Yi’s lips curled into a smile, but there was no joy in her eyes, only malice.
As she spoke, Yun Yi gripped another dagger and plunged it into the black-cloaked figure’s other palm.
"Ah!"
Once again, a scream resounded, a sound so ghastly that just listening to it would send chills down one’s spine.
"Who am I?"
"Why, I’m the one who will take your life."
There wasn’t a trace of warmth in her voice; it sounded very faint, with even a hint of a smile, but nobody would think she was in a good mood.
"For...for wh...ah!" The black-cloaked figure scread again, his cries reverberating throughout the Dark Prison.
Amidst his screams, even the voice modulator lost its effect.
Next, a dagger was plunged into his knee. His screams hadn’t yet ceased when Yun Yi struck again, embedding another dagger in his other leg.
Yun Yi moved with such speed that within just two minutes, all of the black-cloaked figure’s hands and feet were pierced by daggers, pinning him to the stone wall, unable to move.
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