At such close range, even though Lin Shiyin had reacted by now, she had subconsciously stopped playing the Heavenly Demon Harp because she had been distracted. It was clearly too late for Lin Shiyin to deal with Zhuge Yang's attack.
"Non-smoking"
However, at that moment, as Chu Qinghe's voice rang out, Qu Feiyan, who was standing next to Chu Qinghe, flipped her right hand, and as her true energy circulated, a special force instantly appeared in the air.
At the same time, Zhuge Yang, who had just been filled with murderous intent and wielding a fierce blade, felt several special forces emerge in the air around him.
To Zhuge Yang's astonishment, the angle of the long sword he was holding was actually changed under the pull of these special forces.
The next moment, as Zhuge Yang's longsword fell, the sword in his hand actually struck his own leg.
The powerful force, combined with the incredibly sharp blade, directly severed Zhuge Yang's left leg.
Ah~
As his left leg was chopped off, intense pain surged through Zhuge Yang's body like a tidal wave, causing him to let out a miserable howl.
Perhaps finding Zhuge Yang's shouts in the air a bit noisy, Qu Feiyan flipped her hand again, and with a burst of true energy, a special force instantly sent Zhuge Yang flying more than ten feet away.
"Sister Lin, I'm leaving it to you."
After saying a few words, Qu Feiyan withdrew her true energy.
Hearing the voice behind her, Lin Shiyin turned her head and nodded in acknowledgment before turning her gaze back to Zhuge Yang in the distance.
With a chilling killing intent flashing in her eyes, Lin Shiyin's fingers swiftly plucked the strings of the Heavenly Demon Harp.
Perhaps it was because of the change in Lin Shiyin's state of mind that the music produced when she played the Heavenly Demon Harp had a more sinister and cold feel to it.
As the zither music lingered, several barely perceptible sound waves swept past Zhuge Yang like a gentle breeze.
"Bang, bang, bang"
However, two breaths later, the gunpowder buried in Zhuge Yang's wrists and his remaining leg suddenly exploded.
This prompted Zhuge Yang to let out another loud cry of pain.
Seeing Zhuge Yang's miserable state, Lin Shiyin felt no pity whatsoever; instead, she felt a sense of satisfaction.
Whenever a familiar face from the Demon Blade Sect appeared in her mind, the sound waves generated by Lin Shiyin plucking the strings of her zither would cause a bloody hole to explode in Zhuge Yang's body.
Then came a scream from Zhuge Yang.
Lin Shiyin acted as if she hadn't heard any of this.
As these long-forgotten memories resurfaced in her mind, tears began to slowly stream down Lin Shiyin's face.
In just a few dozen breaths, Zhuge Yang had dozens of bloody holes in his body.
Seeing Zhuge Yang's miserable state, the remaining disciples of the Iron Rust Sect turned pale and trembled uncontrollably.
Everyone was worried that what Zhuge Yang was going through now would happen to them later.
Over here, watching Lin Shiyin crying as she used the "Tianlong Eight Sounds" to inflict new wounds on Zhuge Yang, Xiao Zhao couldn't help but ask, "Young Master, will something happen to Sister Lin like this?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Qinghe said calmly, "Once the person is dead, things will naturally be fine."
Mental illness requires mental medicine to cure.
With Chu Qinghe's guidance and the kindness of Qu Feiyan and Xiao Zhao, Lin Shiyin had become a little more cheerful, but she had only buried her resentment deep in her heart.
But hatred, the deeper it is buried, the stronger it will be when it erupts.
In fact, Chu Qinghe's plan was that after things settled down at Wudang, he would have Lin Shiyin go to the Iron Rust Gate to find out about this matter.
Unexpectedly, due to Zhu's neglect, the rusty gate ended up taking root in the capital.
Although it was a bit rushed, it saved Chu Qinghe some trouble later.
As for Lin Shiyin's action of wounding Zhuge Yang without killing him, Chu Qinghe did not find anything wrong with it.
Chu Qinghe couldn't bring himself to advise someone to be magnanimous.
After all, Chu Qinghe was not a magnanimous person.
Being vengeful is Chu Qinghe's true nature.
Putting yourself in Lin Shiyin's shoes, if Chu Qinghe had gone through what she did, he would be certain that when it came to revenge, his methods would be a hundred times more ruthless than Lin Shiyin's.
Kindness is something that can be talked about, but it depends on the person you're dealing with.
To show mercy to someone who killed your father is like taking too much poison.
Lin Shiyin only stopped plucking the strings of her zither when Zhuge Yang's body in the distance had completely stopped moving.
His gaze then shifted slightly, settling on the Iron Rust Sect disciples opposite him.
Feeling Lin Shiyin's gaze, the Iron Rust Sect disciples couldn't help but feel their legs go weak, as if a piece of ice was pressed against their backs, and a chill kept flowing into their bodies.
A few breaths later, amidst the trepidation and fear of the Iron Rust Sect disciples, Lin Shiyin slowly spoke: "From today onwards, the Iron Rust Sect will cease to exist in this world."
Upon hearing Lin Shiyin's words, some disciples of the Iron Rust Sect hurriedly threw their weapons on the ground and expressed their intention to leave the Iron Rust Sect.
With this person taking the lead, the others followed suit and expressed their opinions.
Only then did Lin Shiyin turn her gaze away.
After putting the Heavenly Demon Harp back into its case and carrying it on her back, Lin Shiyin slowly turned around.
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