Chu Qingyu clutched his chest, where blood was gushing out. His once white clothes were now stained red with blood.
He was coughing up blood, muttering between coughs, "Cough...cough cough...no...impossible...this is impossible...I can't have lost..."
Chu Qingyu's hair ornament was askew, and his long hair was disheveled and draped behind him, mixed with his clothes in the dirty mud.
He seemed unable to accept the current outcome, and appeared to be insane.
"I...I have a Chaos Spiritual Root..."
"I also have... I also have the Mother-Child Deadly Curse and forbidden demonic arts..."
"I've made such thorough preparations, how... how could I possibly lose?"
"I cannot lose..."
"I've planned so much... poured so much effort into it... how can I just fail like this?"
"No...I won't accept it..."
...
Listening to Chu Qingyu talking to himself like a madman, Yun Jing and the others looked at each other, completely bewildered.
Qi Yufei leaned forward and asked Rong Zi a question, pointing at the person at the bottom of the pit.
"Master, could he... have gone mad?"
Rong Zi shrugged. "When has this guy ever stopped being crazy? Just look at all the things he's done, which one of them could a normal person do?"
Qi Yufei touched his chin and agreed, "That seems... to make sense."
"So what do we do next?" He rubbed his hands together and pulled out a large pile of poison pills, looking like he couldn't wait to use them to deal with Chu Qingyu.
Seeing this, the other apprentices also took out their tools to greet people, one after another.
Rong Zi gave them a look that said "keep it calm," and then bent down and squatted down by the pit.
She raised her hand and poked Chu Qingyu in the pit with the Xiuer in her hand, and slowly opened her lips.
"Actually, if you really succeeded in extracting the cultivation of so many people and your combat power increased dramatically, perhaps the few of us wouldn't necessarily be your match."
Upon hearing Rong Zi's words, Chu Qingyu's muttering stopped.
He blinked, his gaze fixed on Rong Zi's face.
Rong Zi met his eyes, a contemptuous smile playing on her lips, before suddenly changing the subject.
"But don't forget, you are now in my brother's formation. Everyone in this formation, no matter who they are, is under his control. As long as he doesn't allow it, no matter what kind of spell or forbidden technique you use, it will all be a waste of effort."
After saying that, she pressed the tip of the sword that Xiu'er had transformed into against his neck, looked into his eyes, and added word by word: "So, you have indeed lost."
"A complete and utter defeat, with no chance of recovery."
Chu Qingyu's pupils contracted sharply when he saw the coldness in Rong Zi's eyes.
He pondered for a long time before closing his eyes as if resigned to his fate.
"In that case... let's get started."
Upon seeing this, Rong Zi suddenly scoffed, "You don't actually think I'd let you die so easily, do you?"
Chu Qingyu shuddered and opened his eyes again.
"What do you mean?"
Rong Zi narrowed his eyes coldly, the blade in his hand slicing across his body inch by inch, his eyes filled with a chilling dread.
"Your sins cannot be redeemed without being torn to pieces."
If this bastard dies too easily, not only will she be unable to swallow her anger, but the innocent souls who died because of him will also never find peace.
Chu Qingyu: "...?!!!"
Rong Zi ignored Chu Qingyu's wide-eyed stare and turned to ask the disciples standing behind him a question.
"Do you have a boning knife? A dull one, please."
Upon hearing this, the apprentices were taken aback for a moment.
Once they realized what she was trying to do, they quickly searched their storage artifacts.
Finally, Gu Xiaochui found a rusty, blunt short knife and eagerly handed it over.
"Master, is this alright?"
Rong Zi took the dagger, examined it, and nodded in satisfaction.
"good."
Chu Qingyu began to panic, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, struggling to climb out of the pit and escape.
"Rong Zi, what...what do you want to do? You...ah!"
A desperate, trembling cry of pain rang out. Rong Zi raised her knife and, without hesitation, ruthlessly ripped a piece of immortal bone from his body.
The rusty blade pierced flesh inch by inch.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.
"This strike is to avenge the deaths of my underlings whom you killed." Rong Zi looked at the blood before him, his tone calm.
The pain of having one's immortal bones removed is no less than that of being worse than dead.
Chu Qingyu's mouth was wide open in pain, his eyes were filled with a glaring red, and he was convulsing uncontrollably.
However, this is just the beginning.
Rong Zi slashed again and again.
"This strike is for Dazhuang."
"This cut is for Da Hua."
"And this last strike is for all the other lives you've killed..."
...
With each sentence Rong Zi spoke, a piece of Chu Qingyu's immortal bone would be removed.
She seemed to be deliberately torturing Chu Qingyu, slowing down the speed of each cut, and using the rusty, dull knife to churn his flesh.
Chu Qingyu had never felt such excruciating pain.
"ah……"
The ground beneath him was completely soaked in blood, and hoarse cries of pain weakly escaped from his throat.
Now, Chu Qingyu knew that no matter what he did, he could no longer escape from Rong Zi's grasp.
He now only wants to die.
Thinking of this, Chu Qingyu used all his remaining strength to try to destroy his own life force.
Rong Zi noticed his movement and subtly used her fingertips to cast a spell to stop him.
She flicked the blood off her fingers with a hint of disgust, her eyes icy cold. "Did I give you permission to die?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Zi swung his knife again.
Chu Qingyu couldn't even die, and his mind was on the verge of collapse.
"Kill...kill me...ah!"
"Ahhhhh..."
In the end, he could barely make a sound anymore, and could only beg Rong Zi for a quick death like a dog, utterly devoid of dignity.
"Please...please, kill me."
"Kill me..."
Despite his pleas for mercy, Rong Zi showed no mercy whatsoever.
No one present had ever witnessed Rong Zi's ruthlessness before.
But now everyone just stands silently behind her, and no one steps forward to stop her, including Murong Zhen, who is terrified and confused.
Based on what Chu Qingyu had done, Rong Zi could not have treated him any way he wanted.
Everyone felt that Rong Zi's actions were very satisfying and cathartic.
Let alone Rong Zi, they wished they could take action too...
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