155 The Might Of The Gaze Of Destruction (2/2)

”Amitabha, just relax benefactor, this poor monk only wants to know why are you following me.” Ling Chen said as he placed his right palm over Sima Yun's head to read her memories.

If he wanted to read some superficial memories about what happened five to six days ago, he just had to stare into her eye profoundly while activating his left eye power.

However, if he wanted to go deeper into her memory and her soul, he'd have to make physical contact with her.

”Amitabha, it seems like a certain part of your memories are sealed and if I forcefully tried to unlock it to read your memories, your mind might blow up.”

Ling Chen was a little bit surprised when he saw that. It seemed like that little girl came from a really powerful organization. Not many influences have the means to seal their subordinates' memories, preventing anyone from reading their minds if they're captured.

Even though Ling Chen had failed to read her memories, upon hearing what he was trying to do, she felt her entire body become slowly drenched in a cold sweat.

Not to mention a Shadow Guard like herself, even an ordinary warrior knew just how taboo it was to let someone else read your memories

”Amitabha, Now that I can't you read your memories, would benefactor be so kind and tell this poor monk why you are following me for the past ten days.” Ling Chen said while looking at Sima Yun with an amiable smile on his face.

However, in the eyes of Sima Yun, Ling Chen's amiable smile looked conniving and evil. She felt as she was being stared a predator instead of a monk.

”Who are you?” Asked Sima Yun in a quivering voice.

”Amitabha, I ask the questions here benefactor.” Replied Ling Chen while still holding his palms together like a real monk.

”You'd better kill me because no matter what you do, I'll never tell you anything.” Answered Sima Yun with a resolute look on her face.

”Amitabha, let me know when you are ready to talk then benefactor.”

Having said that, Ling Chen released the spatial domain and back up a little bit.

Seeing that she was able to move, Sima Yun was ready to make a run for it when suddenly, two rays of red light appeared in front of her… those two rays of light came from the Monk's right eye. One was blue while the other was blood red.

”W-what?”

This sight caused Sima Yun to freeze in shock as she was staring at the red and blue light coming from the monk's eyes which instantly entered her body.

”Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!”

Sima Yun, who was preparing to escape, suddenly gave a horrific shriek. She felt as though her body was being stabbed by tens of thousands of blades when the two lights entered her body. Immense agony fiercely beamed from every single corner of his body and made him let out a painful whine

As she howled in pain, she pressed against her chest with her hands, then fell to the ground, rolling around in pain.

A wave of pain emanated from a mysterious force digesting and crushing the insides of her body. As her internal organs began to rupture and explode, blood began to stream from her seven orifices, splattering the ground with blood.

His entire body started to shake tremendously, as her vision also became blurry until it completely became a shade of crimson red.

She was in extreme pain. It was a pain that no real word could express, a pain that far surpassed a human's capability to endure. She just wanted it to stop.

However, no matter how much she screamed and yelled, the pain didn't stop but instead became even more intense.

”Amitabha, benefactor, I suggest you tell this poor monk what he wants to know if you want the pain to stop.” Calmly said, Ling Chen.

”Don't worry, take your time and think about it. This poor monk isn't in a hurry.”

”This poor monk isn't a murderer, so you don't have to worry about dying. This poor monk will heal all your injuries before you could die and start over again until the benefactor changes her mind.” He added as his lips curled up, and revealed a very…. demonic smile at Sima Yun agony. It was if he was enjoying it.

At this moment, Sima Yun had finally realized that Ling Chen wasn't a little weak Monk. He was simply a devil in a monk's clothing.

” I.....I'll talk.” Sima Yun said in a stuttering voice.

She didn't care anymore, she wanted the pain to stop and die a painless death. Just thinking about going to that pain over and over shattered her mental fortitude.