"Rest assured, I never intended to judge you; a simple soul search is all that's needed."
Jiang Shi's expression was calm as he walked towards the human who was making the most noise. He smiled slightly, "Be good, don't struggle, it won't hurt!"
He extended his hand and gently grasped the human's head.
The human immediately felt an overwhelming sense of foreboding, especially after hearing Jiang Shi mention the word "Soul Searching," feeling as if something terribly frightening was about to occur.
"Black Lotus Saint Child, you will die a terrible death, ah..."
A scream suddenly pierced the air, and soon the human's face turned utterly blank, his expression vacant and motionless.
His memories began to rapidly flash in Jiang Shi's mind, like slides in a projector.
After observing for a moment, Jiang Shi lightly clenched his five fingers, immediately absorbing the human's soul, causing the person to collapse on the ground, bleeding from all orifices, dying a miserable death.
