The Blood Sword Demon Youth
nd but saw nothing unusual. Yet, his body continued to absorb the blood aura from the air, a minuscule energy surging within him, which felt strange to him.

    Qin Yi couldn’t figure it out, so he decided to just let it be and not dwell on it.

    "Snap!"

    A sharp sound reverberated around, startling Qin Yi who was about to rest. He looked towards the source of the noise and saw a black-robed man holding a blood-red long whip, dragging it on the ground with a hissing sound.

    The sight of the blood-red whip filled the other prisoners with extreme terror.

    "Come out obediently and take a lash from the Demon-Banishing Whip," the black-robed man's grim voice echoed through the prison. He swung the blood-red whip against the bars of a cell, leaving white streaks.

    "What's going on?!" Qin Yi asked, confused, turning to the burly man in the next cell.

    "Oh right, you’re new here; no wonder you don’t know the rules," the burly man laughed, making Qin Yi feel mocked for his ignorance.

    Qin Yi rolled his eyes, "Quit talking nonsense and just tell me what's going on!" he demanded impatiently.

    "Alright, I'll tell you. Here, every day, each of us has to endure a lash from the Demon-Banishing Whip. One lash is enough to rip your skin apart and will also drain half of your spiritual energy. How else do you think they keep so many Breaking Void Realm prisoners here?"

    "What?! This is a death sentence! No way, this will kill me!" Qin Yi exclaimed. The thought of being torn apart terrified him, and the sight of the blood-red whip made him shiver uncontrollably.

    "Ah!"

    "Ah!"

    Screams echoed continuously as the whip lashed at the prisoners, leaving bloody marks on them. Qin Yi now understood why the burly man had so many scars and realized just how horrifying the prison was.

    Blood flowed from the wounds inflicted by the whip, thickening the blood aura in the prison. Qin Yi felt the suction in his body grow stronger, eagerly absorbing the blood aura.

    "Boy, it’s your turn," the black-robed man pointed at Qin Yi, causing him to panic.

    "B-Big brother, please go easy on me!" Qin Yi pleaded with a flattering tone, wearing a ridiculous smile.

    "Enough nonsense, here comes the whip!" The black-robed man swung the Demon-Banishing Whip towards Qin Yi. Qin Yi tried to dodge.

    The whip sliced through the air with a sharp sound, transforming into a blood-red light and striking Qin Yi’s chest.

    "Ah!"

    Qin Yi screamed in agony as a bloody mark appeared on his chest.

    He felt half of his spiritual energy being sucked away by the whip. His chest felt as if hit by a massive force, his body couldn’t withstand it, and he crashed into the wall, fainting.

    The burly man sighed, "This kid with a Spiritual 
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