The Return of the Greatest Sect Leader
Chapter 7 ~ Prison Wailing Soul

The room was completely filled with dried up human corpses. Most of the bodies were women and children. They look like mummies that have been preserved for hundreds of years.

Li Yao had once entered such a room, it was the Life Wailing Prison. As the name suggests, the Life Wailing Prison was a prison-shaped trap.

The person who enters into the trap will be imprisoned and mentally tortured, because of hearing the screams of souls who died due to the torture of demonic art.

The Soul Wailing Prison was a high-level demonic art. This demonic art could even imprison an Expert Swordsman who had reached the Life Destroying Realm, and a Swordsman King who had reached the Fused Realm with the Sky.

"Where is this?" han Peng panicked.

"Isn't that our sect disciples?" Fu Liu pointed at the floor before him.

They all turned their heads in the direction that Fi Liu pointed at. There was a dried up corpse wearing the uniform of the Bamboo Forest Sect.

"Yan Jie, Cao Xue, Fan Meng, why are there so many of our sect disciples here? Last morning I still saw them practicing" Han Peng said in a hoarse voice.

Other than the three names mentioned by Han Peng, there were many female disciples from the Bamboo Forest Sect who had become corpses. Both Han Peng, Fu Liu, Dong Bao, and Xiao Chen, the four of them desperately and tearfully looked around him.

Even Tang Xinyue was also grieving, she was extremely disgusted and angry at the thought of someone building a place like this.

"What is this place exactly?"

In the book that discussed demonic arts, Tang Xinyue had never seen a place like this. How many demon art books had Tang Xinyue read, almost all of them she had read.

His teacher had also never told him about demonic arts in this place. Everything was in confusion, only Li Yao knew how dangerous the place he was staying at was, especially for people whose mentality was not too strong.

The corpse in the ceiling began to move, closing the large hole caused by Tang Xinyue's leg stomp. The trap will be active when all the bodies wrap around the room.

It took less than half a minute for the Life Wailing Prison to start working. Before that, Li Yao had to finish off the person who had built this room.

"Xinyue, quickly kill the young man next to you! He was a user of demonic arts and the one who had built this room!" li Yao said with a serious face.

The good news, Li Yao could guess the person who had built this room. That person was a young man named Xiao Chen, the number 1 disciple of the Bamboo Forest Sect.

Ever since he first met Xiao Chen at the gate, Li Yao could vaguely sense the demonic Qi that was on Xiao Chen's body. Although the young man was able to hide that demonic Qi very well, Li Yao was still able to sense it.

Tang Xinyue was puzzled by Li Yao's orders. The beautiful girl turned her head towards Xiao Chen then examined him, not a single bit of Tang Xinyue could feel the demonic Qi within Xiao Chen's body.

There was a reason why a warrior of Tang Xinyue's caliber could not sense it, it was because Xiao Chen wore a high-level Heirloom that could lock the demonic Qi within him.

Li Yao did not know the existence of the heirloom. The reason why Li Yao was able to find out the demonic Qi within Xiao Chen's body, was because Li Yao had spent the rest of his life in the past fighting against the demon tribe.

Li Yao was extremely sensitive to the demonic Qi.

Seeing that Tang Xinyue was motionless, Li Yao took out a small knife from her pocket then threw it towards Xiao Chen.

"Sir, what are you doing? It is impossible for my disciple to practice demonic arts and perform immoral deeds like this," Han Peng said in a trembling voice.

"Regarding my arrival, did you tell everyone?" li Yao asked lazily in a hurry, the time is now very little.

"I just told it to the elders of the sect and some disciples," Han Peng said as he glanced at the frightened Xiao Chen. The young man did not seem to understand all the things that had just happened.

"Did you tell the young man?"

"Yes," Han Peng replied somewhat doubtfully.

"You said this morning you still see those students, doesn't that mean this room was just made because of my arrival?" Li Yao pointed at the female disciples of the Bamboo Forest Sect who had turned into floors and wall hangings.

"What do you mean?" han Peng asked then swallowed his saliva roughly.

"Today do you know all the activities that your student did?" Li Yao continued to interrogate.

"Chen'er, I've seen you all day very rarely. What have you done today?" Han Peng stared into Xiao Chen's eyes, trying to see the honesty or lies that were inside there.

"As usual, the disciples all day practiced the wind-squealing technique in Elder He's room," Xiao Chen replied slowly.

Han Peng heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the answer. This past month, Xiao Chen had indeed trained with Elder He frequently in his room. Elder He was one of the elders in the Bamboo Forest Sect

"Teacher, disciples dare to swear not to use demonic arts! If the teacher still doesn't believe, the student is willing to perform purification!" firmly Xiao Chen.

"I believe you," said Han Peng, smiling wryly. After all, he was very sad to see the corpses of his sect female disciples in this place.

"Chairman, this morning Elder He suddenly got a call and went to his family home. Only I know about it because Elder He left in a hurry." Dong Bao finally opened his mouth, after having just been silent due to the shock of looking around him.

Han Peng was shocked to hear the information. His body trembled, something inside his chest cavity as if it had been pierced by a knife. Han Peng's eyes reddened, the man stared intently at Xiao Chen.

Panic, fear, and confusion. All those emotions instantly disappeared from Xiao Chen's face. Xiao Chen suddenly laughed crazily, his evil-impressed laughter echoing in the creepy room.

"Damn, I chose the wrong reason!" xiao Chen said after his laughter was over.

"XIAO CHEN!" han Peng shouted in great anger.

The hole above their heads was now completely closed. Darkness immediately enveloped everyone in the room.

[Soul-Eating Demon Arts - Soul Wailing Prison]

The trap is active. Li Yao sighed, he was annoyed to see the conversation of the people before him.

"This is the result of most drama."