“Are you ready?”

Bai Jun walked to Zhang Antai. His eyes were clearly looking at Zhang Antai, but there was no Zhang Antai in his eyes.

“It’s ready.”

Zhang Antai nodded. Qin Ke had already received the oath talisman, and he was not afraid of him breach of the contract. After all, breach of the contract would pay the price of abolishing all cultivation, which was no different from forcibly resolving the military.

But then again, if there is a glimmer of hope, Zhang Antai will not make this deal with Qin Ke. The reason for doing this is entirely because of the black and white envoys.

Although the two did not take action, Zhang Antai felt the oppression that was irresistible from the beginning of stepping into the Baishi Mountain.

He was the most rational among Yang Wanli's disciples. When he was just fighting with a group of ghost messengers, he was calculating the victory against the black and white two envoys, but no matter how he calculated the victory, it was almost zero.

So instead of dying for nothing, it would be better to use your life to exchange for the life of his third junior brother.

The reason why he was sure that Qin Ke would agree was because he knew very well that compared to killing the two brothers with one knife, the Yan Yu's group hoped that the two would die in struggle, because only in this way could they shake Yang Wanli and force Yang Wanli out of Qiushui.

But similarly, no one knows his master Yang Wanli better than Zhang Antai. He knows extremely well that Yang Wanli will never get out of Qiushui before the Qiushui crisis was resolved. It was the oath between his master and Xu Honghu. Although this was just a verbal agreement, Zhang Antai believed that this was stronger than any oath bound by the oath talisman.

"The disciple is unfilial, which makes the master embarrassed, but since I am the eldest senior brother, I must take the junior brother back."

Zhang Antai inadvertently glanced at the Shuiyue Stone above his head and whispered in his heart.

"Give me your hand."

Bai Qi stretched out his withered and pale left hand, stretched out to Zhang Antai, and signaled Zhang Antai to put his hand on.

“…”

Zhang Antai looked at the tall white man in front of him, wrapped in black air and hesitated for a moment.

In the end, he stretched out his hand and placed it on Bai Jun's hand.

Just as his hand touched Bai Yi's hand, Zhang Antai felt a chill that penetrated his bone marrow emerge from Bai Yi's hand and penetrated into his heart, causing him to suddenly feel inexplicably frightened, as if his soul had been sucked in.

Because of the long-term evil of the Yan Zhuo of Qiu Shui Yu, Zhang Antai had heard of the identity of the Bai Envoy. Compared with the black envoy who was proficient in human Taoism, Bai Shi practiced more magical techniques like the demon clan, and was especially good at soul attacks. So just now when Qin Ke told him to agree to the "Three Requests of the Bai Envoy", he already understood what the other party wanted to do. This so-called request must be a "soul attack" technique. Compared with the directly killed Taoism, this tormenting soul attack is naturally more able to achieve the purpose of the Yan Envoy.

"I have three requests. If you can agree, I will let him go."

Bai Xun pointed to Li Changgeng who was dying on the cliff behind him, and repeated the content of the two's transaction again.

"I just need to agree verbally, right?"

Zhang Antai confirmed again.

"That's right."

The way is white.

"good."

Zhang Antai nodded. Although he only agreed verbally, he knew very well that things could not be that simple, and he was mentally prepared.

"I want every tooth in your mouth, would you give it to me?"

Bai Zhi still looked at Zhang Antai expressionlessly and asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black air slid from the white man's hand like a bracelet to Zhang Antai's wrist, and a chill lingered in Zhang Antai's heart again.

"I do."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Antai took a deep breath and nodded.

Just as he agreed, strange spells bloomed around Zhang Antai like fireworks.

However, other than that, Zhang Antai did not feel anything abnormal.

"It's that simple?"

He frowned in confusion.

And the moment he finished saying this, he suddenly saw his hand lifting up uncontrollably, reaching it into his mouth bit by bit, then pinched a tooth in his mouth and twisted it off.

Accompanied by a heart-wrenching pain, Zhang Antai completely understood the way to attack this soul.

His soul attack began since he touched Zhang Antai's hand, but it was not easy to control the soul of a cultivator, but Zhang Antai agreed to his request, which was equivalent to accepting Bai Zhi's control over his soul.

So an extremely bloody scene was staged on Baishi Mountain.

Accompanied by painful howls, Zhang Antai twisted his teeth one by one with his hands, and blood overflowed from his mouth, almost soaking his entire upper body.

Soon, Zhang Antai, who had no teeth in his mouth, put down his hand.

He lowered his head and kept trembling all over. While controlling his soul, he also deliberately let him remove the protection of his true energy from his body and endure the pain in an ordinary person's posture.

Obviously, Zhang Antai's expression at this moment was exactly what Qin Ke wanted Yang Wanli to see.

"I thought you would insist that you would not faint, but I didn't expect that it would be difficult to stand still."

Qin Ke clapped his hands and smiled with satisfaction.

"Come on, second,..."

However, Zhang Antai ignored Qin Ke's sarcasm. He supported his knees with his hands and slowly straightened his body, and said hard with his ventilated mouth.

"Are you sure you want to continue? You can't live past the three requests of me."

Bai Zhi frowned. He himself didn't like this method very much. In his opinion, this was just Qin Ke's evil taste.

"continue."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Antai shook his head and replied vaguely with a breath.

Seeing this, Bai Zhi glanced at Qin Ke beside him, and Qin Ke just smiled and nodded.

"Second request."

So he looked at Zhang Antai again, but this time, Zhang Antai's figure was indeed in his pupils.

"I want every bone on your right foot."

He said lightly.

After hearing Bai Zhi's words, Zhang Antai's expression was obviously stunned. Then he raised his head and raised his face and smiled at Bai Zhi and said:

"I'll give it to you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Antai bent down uncontrollably, then picked up a stone beside him and smashed it at his right foot. In an instant, his right foot was bloody and flesh and blood were vaguely visible.

So the bloody and cruel scene just now appeared again.

The Shuiyue Stone above Baishi Mountain recorded this scene without missing a single second:

A man with a low figure, wailed and screamed, and shot the stone at the instep, then pulled off the flesh and flesh veins on his feet bit by bit, and broke off the bones on his feet piece by piece.

"Did you see it? Can you still watch it? Yang Wanli!"

Qin Ke Yang looked at the water moon stone above his head with the corner of his mouth and shouted at Yang Wanli from the air.
Chapter completed!