The Legend of Mei Chaofeng

The next morning, a woman was found hanging in a dark, stone-built cell. Her beautiful hair was tied

in several strands with sinew rope, dangling from the ceiling. Three thick iron chains hung from the roof; two pierced her collarbones, and

the third was attached to the sinew rope binding her hands behind her back, suspending her arms upwards. Her legs were also

bound at the ankles.
This woman was Mei Chaofeng, captured after falling into a trap.
After binding and hanging Mei Chaofeng, the bandits splashed cold water on her to wake her. Mei Chaofeng slowly awoke, finding her hands and feet

tightly bound, unable to move at all. She felt pain in her scalp, collarbones, and shoulders; any slight struggle caused her to sway

, intensifying the pain. She heard mocking voices, teasing sounds, and boisterous laughter all around her, knowing she had fallen into enemy hands and

could only resign herself to fate.
Seeing her awaken, Mao Hongye let out a chilling laugh: "Witch, I never thought you'd fall into my hands, did I?

Today I'll avenge the brothers who died tragically at your hands!"
Mei Chaofeng remained silent, her eyes closed. Mao Hongye continued, "If you know what's good for you, confess the entrance and

traps , and I'll give you a quick death. Otherwise, you'll have to taste the bitterness of torture!"
Mei Chaofeng retorted angrily, "I fell into your trap and ended up in your hands. Kill me or torture me as you please, but I will never reveal

the secrets of !"
Mao Hongye smiled: "You witch, I'll let you experience the horrors of torture, otherwise you won't confess." He then ordered

the ox-tendon rope suspending Mei Chaofeng's hair to be tightened. Several bandits pulled the rope upwards, and Mei Chaofeng's entire

weight was almost entirely on her scalp, causing her a sharp pain.
Mao Hongye then ordered the bandits to ram her body with a giant log. Mei Chaofeng was jolted and swayed, her scalp throbbing with

excruciating pain. Yet she remained silent. Seeing her endure the torture, Mao Hongye suspended a

several-hundred-pound stone from the iron chain around her ankles. The stone slid down, ripping her body straight. Although Mei Chaofeng possessed unparalleled martial arts skills,

even her scalp and hair roots couldn't withstand such cruel torture; large beads of sweat appeared on her forehead from the pain.
Seeing that although she remained silent, her face was pale and she was sweating profusely, Mao Hongye knew she was enduring intense pain. He

ordered his bandits to watch her and see how long she could endure it. He went out to greet his friends who had come to visit, to discuss

the next cruel torture method for her.
Seeing that this usually feared vixen was now subdued and suffering agonizing torture, the bandits became

bolder and began to harass and humiliate her at will. One of the bandits, seeing her face contorted in pain yet still radiating an indomitable

spirit, her eyebrows raised in a defiant manner, was overcome with lust. He reached out one hand to fondle her breasts,

while the other groped her genitals. Mei Chaofeng, who had never been dared to be disrespected before, was enraged

by humiliation. Gritting her teeth and enduring the pain, she mustered all her strength, swung the stone slab hanging from her feet, and with a mighty swing

, sent two bandits flying, crashing into the wall and dying instantly. However, the force of the blow

was so great that a large piece of her scalp was torn off, bleeding profusely, and she fainted from the pain.
Mao Hongye, hearing the commotion, rushed over and was shocked. He hadn't expected a female prisoner with her collarbone pierced, her hands tied behind her back, and her hair

hanging up, to still be so courageous. Seeing this, they could not interrogate her further. They could only have the bandits tie her feet to iron rings

on the ground with chains, then hoist the chains through her collarbones and behind her back,

tightening them to ensure she could not break free. Then they splashed her with cold water to wake her up. They thought they would hang her up for half a day to deflate her arrogance, and then subject her to even more cruel

torture to extract a confession.
After capturing Mei Chaofeng alive, Mao Hongye knew that although she had been captured, she was fierce by nature and possessed unique martial arts skills. He knew he could not subdue her

, so he sent a message to find her enemies to join him in humiliating and torturing her, forcing her to reveal

the secrets of and the whereabouts of the Nine Yin Manual. Upon hearing the news, her enemies were overjoyed and rushed over. The first to arrive was the notorious bandit

Thousand-Handed Butcher Peng Lianhu. He had originally been supported by the Sixth Prince of the Jin Kingdom, but had been defeated by Mei Chaofeng and lost face before the prince

, so he hated her to the core. Upon hearing the news, Mao Hongye, knowing that Mei Chaofeng had also taught the young prince martial arts, couldn't reveal the truth and

only told the prince he had other important business to attend to before rushing over.
Mao Hongye was overjoyed to see Peng Lianhu arrive and told him that although Mei Chaofeng had been captured, she hadn't lost her martial arts skills

and remained fierce and difficult to subdue. Peng Lianhu, a vicious man, laughed and said, "This vixen's most powerful skill is the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Let me break that skill first." He then made arrangements for Mao Hongye to take her to the torture chamber.
Mei Chaofeng was suspended in the dark cell for half a day, with several hundred pounds of stone slabs hanging from her feet. First, her collarbones were

rubbed raw by the iron chains, causing unbearable pain. Over time, her collarbones were deformed and bent upwards, causing her

to tremble with pain. This trembling caused the iron chains to rub against her periosteum, intensifying her pain. Later,

her arms, bound and bent upwards, could no longer support her weight. It turned out that her entire weight, along with the weight of the stone slabs, was borne by these three iron chains. When

her collarbones could no longer support the hundreds of pounds of weight, the burden shifted to her bent shoulder joints. Anyone else would have had their shoulder joints

broken long ago. Mei Chaofeng, having practiced the Nine Yin Manual, possessed extremely resilient joints that could bend freely, allowing her

to hold on . However, the waves of excruciating pain from her muscles and ligaments were agonizing. After being suspended for the last hour, her

shoulder joints were finally dislocated, causing her to break out in a cold sweat and fall into a semi-conscious state.
Although Mei Chaofeng was exhausted from the torture, Mao Hongye remained wary of her. He first used a sleeping incense to

knock her unconscious, then dragged her to the torture chamber, where he tightly bound her to an iron chair with iron chains and cowhide ropes. The two iron chains passing through her collarbones

were also locked to iron rings on the ground. Then, thick iron rings, about an inch thick, were used to tightly lock her wrists to the chair armrests.

Each of her ten fingers was straightened and locked to the armrests with iron rings as well. Only then was cold water poured over her to wake her.
Mei Chaofeng was waking up and regulating her breathing when she heard someone say, "Witch, where has your arrogance gone?
Quickly confess the secrets of Peach Blossom Island. Otherwise, I'll rip

out !"
Mei Chaofeng immediately knew it was her nemesis, Peng Lianhu. She was terrified; she knew he was vicious and cruel,

capable of anything. Years ago, Lin Surong, the female head镖师 (bodyguard) of the Golden Dragon Escort Agency, was captured by him and, because she refused to submit, that

young and beautiful heroine was brutally skinned alive by him, screaming for three days before finally dying. This time, she knew she had no chance of survival

in his hands, so she gritted her teeth and remained silent.
Seeing her silence, Peng Lianhu prepared to begin the torture. Looking at her slender hands, her ten sharp fingernails

glowed a greenish light in the candlelight. Though all were nailed in place, the sight was still terrifying. Peng Lianhu grabbed

her right index finger, took out a metal clip, and tried to pull the nail out, but it wouldn't budge. It turned out that Mei Chaofeng was suffering...

Having practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, her nails had long since become one with her fingers, as hard as iron, impossible to pull out. Peng Lianhu

was startled and used all his strength to pull, but still couldn't budge them. He could only shake them from side to side to loosen them before pulling again, but

they remained unmoved. Although he couldn't pull them out, Mei Chaofeng's pain didn't lessen at all. It turned out that all her blood and energy were concentrated

in her ten fingers, and her meridians were connected to her heart; the excruciating pain of having her nails pulled out was indescribable.
Although Peng Lianhu hadn't pulled out her nails, seeing her lips turn white and her muscles tremble, he knew

that the torture had worked. He sneered, "Witch, if you don't confess, I'll unleash my power and make you

regret practicing this insidious Nine Yin White Bone Claw!"
Mei Chaofeng endured the pain without uttering a sound. Peng Lianhu was extremely cunning. After thinking for a while, he ordered someone to bring

a sharp awl and forcefully stabbed it under her nails. Mei Chaofeng's fingers were as hard as iron, impossible for an ordinary person to pierce.

But Peng Lianhu's skill was extraordinary; with a single effort, he concentrated all his strength on the tip of the cone, making it truly

indestructible , piercing right through her fingernail and flesh. The pain was excruciating; Mei Chaofeng broke out in a cold sweat and

nearly cried out. Seeing her lips move slightly, Peng Lianhu knew she was in unbearable pain, so he slowly pushed the cone in further.

Even the most powerful Nine Yin White Bone Claw technique was rendered useless by the cone's penetration. The cone was very thick; as it pushed in, it tore and

pried apart her fingernail and flesh, causing her ears to ring and nearly making her faint. Peng Lianhu continued

to push in slowly, swaying it from side to side, while demanding sharply, "Will you confess?" Despite her unparalleled martial arts skills, Mei Chaofeng was now

at his mercy, her bravery and fierce spirit causing her to weep uncontrollably, her forehead covered in

large beads of sweat.
Seeing her endure the torture, Peng Lianhu kept poking at her with the sharp awl, soon peeling her fingernails off, drawing blood.

He then switched to iron clamps, gripping the fingernails and pulling them out. Normally, the connection between the nail root and the nail bed is very narrow,

making it easy to pull out after separation at the tip. However, because Mei Chaofeng had practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, her fingernails were connected to her meridians.

This forceful pulling was like skinning her alive and pulling out her tendons. Moreover, since the meridians are connected to the heart, the excruciating pain

was unimaginable . Even the strong-willed Mei Chaofeng couldn't bear it; her whole body convulsed and trembled uncontrollably, yet she still

gritted her teeth and remained silent. Peng Lianhu hadn't intended to pull the fingernails out all at once, but rather to torture her,

both to vent his anger at being defeated by her years ago. He then used all his strength, swinging the fingernails from side to side, slowly pulling them out.

Mei Chaofeng's formidable martial arts skills had been compromised when her vital point under her tongue was pierced. Though she retained her martial arts prowess, she was now

merely an ordinary woman of flesh and blood. How could she endure such inhuman torture? She immediately fainted

.
Peng Lianhu fetched cold water and poured it over Mei Chaofeng to revive her. He saw her chest heaving rapidly, her breathing labored, knowing that this

heroine had been tortured to near exhaustion. He then employed a ruthless method, pulling and stopping intermittently, first shaking her from side to side,

pausing when she seemed about to faint from the pain, then resuming his attack when she caught her breath. Mei Chaofeng's face turned deathly

pale with pain , sweat pouring down her face, her long hair soaked through, yet she still stubbornly refused to confess. Seeing her

resistance, Peng Lianhu thought he must pull out one of her fingernails to teach her a lesson. He had nine fingernails left; he wasn't worried about her not

confessing. With a sudden burst of strength, he ripped the nail off his index finger by the root. Mei Chaofeng convulsed in pain,

groaned , and fainted again.
Next, Peng Lianhu, enraged, ruthlessly ripped out Mei Chaofeng's fingernails one by one.

Mei Chaofeng writhed in agony multiple times, finally succumbing to this inhuman torture. She succumbed to continuous muscle spasms,

her teeth chattering and clattering, her joints cracking. She was more unconscious than conscious, and even dousing her with cold water

couldn't rouse her; further interrogation was impossible.
At this moment, Liang Ziweng, known as the Ginseng Immortal, arrived. He too was defeated by Mei Chaofeng, suffering injuries to his shoulder

and leg, and even losing a precious venomous snake that she considered vital. He harbored deep hatred for this fierce woman.

Upon arriving seeing Mei Chaofeng's horrific state, he shook his head, saying that such brutal treatment would only kill

her easily. He then took out ginseng and other medicinal herbs he had brought, brewed them into a soup, and fed it to Mei Chaofeng. Seeing that she had regained

some color in her face, he allowed Peng Lianhu to remove the last fingernail. The method was still the same: first, a sharp awl was inserted to pry it open, then

iron clamps were used to slowly pull it out. However, the ginseng soup contained stimulants that made her extremely sensitive to pain. Therefore, Mei Chaofeng

suffered far more than before. Even worse, Liang Ziweng stuck several silver needles into her hair; when she was about to faint,

simply twisting the needles would wake her. Previously, Mei Chaofeng could at least rest briefly when she fainted from the pain, but now it

was a continuous, endless agony. Such cruelty would be unbearable even for an iron man, let alone

a woman who had been injured and had her martial arts broken. She was tormented to the point where she could neither live nor die.
By dusk, her last fingernail was on the verge of falling off, held together only by a thin vein

. Upon seeing this, Liang Ziweng was overjoyed. He quickly stopped Peng Lianhu, stepped forward himself, grabbed the fingernail, and gently pulled,

stopping before it could fully tighten. This meridian led directly to the heart, and being pulled on it caused excruciating pain.

Compared to this heart-wrenching agony, the previous pain was nothing. The pain caused Mei Chaofeng to lose control of her bladder,

urine flowing down her dress and legs, soaking the ground. Seeing this fierce and ruthless woman reduced to such a wretched state, the crowd

couldn't help but cheer.
The discovery of this partially severed meridian caused Mei Chaofeng immense suffering. With just a slight tug from Liang Ziweng,

Mei Chaofeng experienced excruciating pain. In less than the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, Mei Chaofeng was in so much pain that she felt like she had nowhere to go, even the ground and doors

. Eventually, she was so tormented that she even defecated. Her face turned deathly pale, then bluish-white, and she could

barely . Any other woman, even a highly skilled female warrior, would have been tortured to death long ago. Only because Mei Chaofeng

had practiced the Nine Yin Manual did she survive temporarily, continuing to suffer this cruel torment.
Liang Ziweng relentlessly tortured Mei Chaofeng with this cruel method. She struggled desperately in agony, trying to escape this cruel torture, but

her body was tightly bound by iron chains and cowhide ropes, and even with her superhuman strength,

she couldn't break free. The more she struggled and writhed in agony, the more leisurely Liang Ziweng would tug at her every now and then, taking pleasure in tormenting her. With each tug, he would ask her if she would confess

. Several times, Mei Chaofeng was in so much pain that she almost confessed, but thinking of the kindness and loyalty she owed

her master, she couldn't bear to harm her teacher again, so she endured it.
As dusk approached, seeing her still stubbornly resisting, Liang Ziweng lost his patience and intensified his methods, stretching and

taut her meridians. This was truly cruel. Mei Chaofeng's muscles tensed in pain, and she went mad...

She struggled, but failed to break free of the iron chains and ropes. However, her desperate struggle snapped the legs of the iron chair

cast in the ground. Mei Chaofeng twisted violently, causing the iron chair to sweep across the ground like a gust of wind

. Peng Lianhu and Liang Ziweng, caught off guard by this move, were struck in vital areas of their chests and abdomens by the force of the impact, causing them to vomit blood and collapse to the ground.
Although Mei Chaofeng had broken the chair legs, the iron chains piercing her collarbone remained locked to the ground, preventing her from moving and

leaving her spinning in place. Mao Hongye was greatly alarmed and ordered his grapplers to hook her. But Mei Chaofeng was now acting like a madwoman,

and her strength was far beyond what a few grapplers could control. In the end, Mao Hongye could only order his men to unleash a barrage of poisoned arrows coated with

a sleeping potion. Although Mei Chaofeng could detect arrows by sound, bound to the chair, she had no way to dodge. Several arrows struck her arms and legs

, and the effects of the potion took hold, causing her to gradually lose consciousness and be subdued.
The next day, Mei Chaofeng's greatest nemesis, Ouyang Ke, also arrived. Ouyang Ke had learned

vicious martial arts from his uncle, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng, and was a notorious figure in the martial arts world. He was born lecherous, and his lewd skills

were unparalleled. Countless beautiful and chaste heroines had . In the battle at the Sixth Prince's mansion,

four of Ouyang Ke's beloved beauties were killed by Mei Chaofeng's Nine Yin White Bone Claw, and he himself was torn in the process, a humiliating defeat. Afterwards, he set up

a snake trap to ambush Mei Chaofeng. Although Mei Chaofeng was blind and trapped in the trap, she remained calm

and fought bravely with her Poison Dragon Silver Whip. In a fierce battle, Mei Chaofeng escaped unscathed, while Ouyang Ke lost over a hundred poisonous snakes and

two beautiful concubines. He was furious. Ouyang Ke's feelings towards Mei Chaofeng were complex, a mixture of hatred and love.

Although Mei Chaofeng was already a woman in her thirties, she possessed a beautiful face, a slender and graceful figure, and a unique

charm. Furthermore, her martial arts skills were superb, her lightness skill unparalleled, and she moved like the wind, mysterious and unpredictable, adding to

her allure . She was far beyond the reach of ordinary women, and Ouyang Ke had long desired to possess her. Upon hearing that Mei Chaofeng had been captured alive and was now at

his mercy, he was overjoyed. He hurriedly gathered his erotic tools and secret manuals and rushed over, eager to fulfill his long-held desire.
When Ouyang Ke arrived, he heard that Mei Chaofeng was exceptionally brave and fierce. Even bound by ropes and chains, and with

her collarbone , she had still managed to injure several top-tier martial arts masters. He deeply felt that this woman was indeed extraordinary. He both admired her and felt a sense of dread, not daring

to act rashly. After repeated discussions with Mao Hongye, they finally devised a plan of brutal torture and interrogation.
At this time, upon hearing the news of Mei Chaofeng's capture, her enemies rushed over, all wanting to humiliate and torture her

to vent their anger. Because there were too many people, the torture chamber could no longer accommodate them, so the torture and interrogation of her was moved to the square. Since her debut,

Mei Chaofeng had never been defeated by anyone thanks to her strange martial arts skills. She always wore a loose robe,

and no one had ever seen her arms or legs, let alone her private parts. There were various speculations about her figure.

Some said she was thin and bony, not worth looking at; but some said that she had a lover when she was young and had

run away from home for love, so it was inferred that her figure must have been extremely beautiful, but no one had ever had the chance to see it. This time, when they heard that she would be

tortured naked in public, they were all excited.
On the day of the execution, Mei Chaofeng, stripped naked, was taken to the execution ground early in the morning and tied to the rack. When the crowd arrived at

the execution ground, they saw that Mei Chaofeng was already naked, her limbs spread out, bound in a stark shape to

a thick . She was tall and slender, with a slim waist and long, well-proportioned limbs. Her feet were narrow and

long, quite graceful. Her delicate hands, which struck fear into the hearts of all, were beautiful, but the nails had been pulled out,

leaving horrifying scars, a testament to the excruciating pain of having them removed. Her breasts were not large, but firm

and upright, protruding forward. Her skin was as white as snow, but with a bluish tinge and a coldness. Her face

was exquisitely beautiful, but carried a hint of ferocity; the torment she had endured over the past few days had left her looking haggard and miserable.
Although Mei Chaofeng was highly skilled in martial arts, now in the hands of her enemies, she could only suffer humiliation. She was blind, but hearing the

cacophony of voices, many of which were vulgar, she knew she was being paraded naked. Her heart was filled with shame, anger, and hatred.

Although blind, they still occasionally flashed with sparks of anger and hatred, and a hint of heroism remained between her brows. Her long, flowing hair

would sometimes flutter in the wind, retaining its usual ethereal quality; other

times it would fall, partially obscuring her face, adding to her mysterious allure. She would struggle occasionally, but her hands and feet were bound by iron chains and cowhide ropes, making escape impossible. She could only look up at the heavens, wondering

why such a beautiful woman had such a tragic fate.
The poignant beauty of this heroine's tragic end would move anyone who saw her.
At that moment, Ouyang Ke stepped onto the stage, first pressing Mei Chaofeng for information about the whereabouts of the Nine Yin Manual and the secrets of Peach Blossom Island. After several repetitions,

Mei Chaofeng remained silent, head bowed. Ouyang Ke then turned around and said with a smile, "This vixen, Mei Chaofeng,

usually acts as if she's cold and aloof, as if she's severed all emotions and desires, but in reality, she's a great harlot. Today, she's been captured by Brother Mao, and I

'm willing to use my little tricks to teach her a lesson in lewdness, to amuse you all." A thunderous applause erupted from the audience

. Mei Chaofeng was shocked. She had long heard of Ouyang Ke's reputation for using various aphrodisiacs and sex toys, which had ruined the reputations

of countless women. She never imagined she would suffer the same fate.
Ouyang Ke reached out and pinched Mei Chaofeng's nipples, gently stroking them until they became erect

. Then he bound them with golden thread. Next, he parted Mei Chaofeng's labia, pinched her clitoris, and stroked it a few times. The

clitoris was incredibly sensitive; even a slight touch caused her thighs and lower abdomen to tighten. After a few strokes, the clitoris slowly swelled,

and Ouyang Ke bound it with golden thread as well. Then he took out a secret, powerful aphrodisiac and

applied a thick layer to her breasts, labia, clitoris, and even her armpits, the backs of her legs, and the soles of her feet. Then he began his ritual, channeling his

inner energy through the golden thread into her nipples and clitoris. Mei Chaofeng felt a surge of heat rush into her sensitive areas

, and she hurriedly circulated her internal energy to resist. Two streams of true energy clashed between her nipples and clitoris. Mei Chaofeng, bound by iron chains, with her collarbone

pierced, and having suffered torture since her capture, was severely weakened and exhausted. Her energy was depleted, and she soon showed

signs of defeat.
The crowd below initially remained silent, then watched as Mei Chaofeng's breasts slowly swelled, becoming round and full,

and her nipples erected. Those closer could see that her clitoris had also become erect, and a small amount of vaginal fluid flowed from her vulva.

A moment later, a rosy glow appeared on her snow-white skin, adding a touch of vitality. It turned out that Ouyang Ke possessed the art of preserving youth and rejuvenation.

He thought that raping a middle-aged woman with a sorrowful face would be rather dull, but fortunately, Mei Chaofeng was originally a stunning beauty. Only due to

a series misfortunes did she appear worn and worn. By using this art, he could restore her youthful radiance and make her pleasing to the eye.

This technique proved effective. As the pained and fierce expression on Mei Chaofeng's face slowly faded, revealing her stunningly

beautiful her strange expression. Although her eyebrows twitched, gradually revealing a hint of allure, she still occasionally gritted her teeth.

She seemed to be in excruciating pain. Those experienced in this art knew she had been defeated and that a good show was about to begin.
Sure enough, soon Mei Chaofeng began to writhe. Her body was long and supple, her limbs flexible and able to

bend and stretch freely. This writhing was unlike that of ordinary women. Her slender waist swayed, and her limbs twisted as if boneless

, revealing extremely beautiful curves. Most strangely, her two arms could bend and bend into wave-like shapes. Moreover, these

waves would travel down her shoulders to her upper arms, and then wave after wave to her forearms and fingers, just like the undulating waves

, or like ribbons fluttering in the wind. Everyone only knew that she twisted and bent her arms during combat, expanding and contracting wildly,

which was very strange. Now, seeing her naked and aroused in this spectacle, like a witch dancing, extremely charming, they all cheered

wildly. Her skin, initially a rosy white, brimming with youthful vitality, then transformed into a golden-red hue,

as if baked in flames, incredibly alluring and captivating.
She then emitted moans, first a suppressed groan, then a series of intermittent

pleas of desire. These moans grew increasingly wanton, filled with longing, their rise and fall incredibly seductive. Coupled with her profound

inner strength , her voice resonated throughout the arena, shaking everyone to their core. Simultaneously, her clitoris swelled to the size of a child's penis, and her vaginal fluids

surged forth, first soaking her pubic hair, then quickly drenching her inner thighs, flowing down to even a large puddle on

the stands . Her beautiful breasts rose high, trembling incessantly. Now her movements became even more powerful

and forceful; previously like a graceful dance, now her waist and hips undulated back and forth, as if desperately accommodating the thrusts.

A renowned martial arts heroine, usually cold and aloof, ruthless in killing, could be so wanton and

alluring when aroused. It was unbelievable unless witnessed firsthand. The crowd watched, mesmerized, completely captivated

, forgetting even to cheer. The entire square was silent, save for her cries of passion, heavy breathing, and

the occasional clanging of iron chains and the creaking of the wooden frame as she shook it.
Meanwhile, Mei Chaofeng was in extreme discomfort, feeling a strange sensation rising from her nipples and clitoris. Despite

her desperate efforts to resist, she was powerless. Soon, the sensation spread throughout her body, followed by involuntary writhing and screaming.

Even she herself felt ashamed of the cries, yet she couldn't suppress them. The shame and resentment in her heart were indescribable.
Mei Chaofeng's naked writhing and screaming on the stage was an act of boundless passion. Although most of the audience were

seasoned veterans , they had never imagined that the fearsome female demon could possess such alluring charm. They found her seductive

power as astonishing, irresistible to anyone. Seeing that she was already subdued by Ouyang Ke's lewd arts, and bound in chains,

they knew she had no chance of escape. They considered her a tiger with its claws removed, posing no threat, and were all

eager to try their luck . However, they were also afraid of her strange martial arts skills and the potential dangers of getting close. Just as they hesitated, another

nemesis of Mei Chaofeng, the notorious bandit "Three-Headed Dragon" Hou Tonghai, whom she had severely punished, could no longer contain himself. He rushed onto the stage and pulled down the wooden sign hanging at the entrance

. It turned out that Mao Hongye had already hung the sign for her, stating that one hundred taels of gold were required for a sexual encounter with Mei Chaofeng.

Hou Tonghai, now burning with lust, could not control himself. He handed over the gold with one hand, pulled down his trousers with the other, and

thrust his thick, hard penis into Mei Chaofeng's vagina.
Mei Chaofeng felt a surge of heat and a man's scent rush to her face, and knew something was wrong. A sharp pain shot through her lower body,

and she knew she was about to be publicly raped, which terrified her. She tried to close her legs, but they were already torn apart by chains

. Despite her desperate struggles, the rope and chains were incredibly strong, and with her collarbone pierced, she couldn't

break free.
Fortunately, her vagina had been closed for a long time, and although aroused by the aphrodisiac, her vaginal opening remained tight.

The attempt to penetrate failed. Hou Tonghai roared and, using all his strength, thrust repeatedly and fiercely, finally managing

to break through. Mei Chaofeng felt a sharp pain in her lower body, followed by a feeling of her vagina filling up. She frantically resisted,

but couldn't stop the forceful thrusts, which aroused her, causing her body to heat up and her vaginal fluids to flow freely. Her inner strength was entirely composed of

cold , yin energy, which, upon being released, flowed directly into Hou Tonghai's body through his penis.
Hou Tonghai, in the throes of ecstasy, suddenly felt a chill in his lower body, followed by a surge of cold air into

his lower abdomen . Knowing something was wrong, he tried to pull away. However, Mei Chaofeng's vaginal muscles were in intense spasm,

tightly gripping his penis; how could he pull it out?
He tried to use his internal energy to resist, but at this moment, his blood was surging, and his opening was wide open—how could he

withstand

it? At this moment, the cold, yin energy had already reached his chest and abdomen. Hou Tonghai was a master; he knew the power of Mei Chaofeng's yin energy. If it attacked his heart, he would hardly survive. His ability to roam the martial world stemmed from his extraordinary ruthlessness. He immediately drew his waist knife,

gritted his teeth, and with a single stroke, severed his own penis at the root, finally managing to escape. However, he suffered excruciating pain in his lower body, bleeding profusely,

and was severely injured by Mei Chaofeng's extremely cold energy, ultimately losing consciousness.
The crowd below, seeing Hou Tonghai succeed and claim the first prize, were filled with excitement and envy. They were busy

preparing their valuables, eager to try their luck on stage, but this shocking turn of events left them stunned, and no one dared to go up.
Although Mei Chaofeng was blind, her hearing was keen, and she was exceptionally intelligent. After a moment's thought, she understood everything that had just

happened . She thought to herself that with her painstakingly honed martial arts skills, she was renowned throughout the martial world,

but this time she had suffered the loss of being alone and blind, falling into a trap, captured alive by a group of villains, and subjected to

the humiliation and torture of her defeated adversaries. She was truly resentful. Today, not only had she been displayed naked in public, but she had also been

tricked by Ouyang Ke's lewd arts, publicly humiliated, and even raped for the first time in her life. Her heart was filled with bitterness and resentment. When

Hou Tonghai got into trouble, she thought it was a blessing from heaven that this accident would prevent anyone else from trying it, giving her

a chance to catch her breath. She lowered her head, focusing her energy on calming her aroused desires and regaining her composure.
Ouyang Ke, seeing this, was startled. He thought it was fortunate he hadn't rashly stepped in, letting the brute Hou

Tonghai try it first and become his scapegoat. His lewd skills were unparalleled, and his methods were numerous. After a moment's thought

, he devised an even more insidious form of sexual torture. He took out a thick wooden pestle and inserted it into Mei Chaofeng's lower body, then

began thrusting. This pestle was his prized possession; covered with human skin, it would swell upon contact with vaginal fluid, becoming extremely elastic

and more powerful than a real penis. After a few thrusts, Mei Chaofeng was panting heavily.
Seeing that he had succeeded, Ouyang Ke said to the crowd below the stage, "Although this witch has a lot of vicious magic, evil

cannot prevail over good. How can she compare to my magic power? Today, after I break her magic, I will first make her release

her pent-up desire to avenge Brother Hou." As he spoke, he continued to thrust and pull on the golden threads on her nipples to intensify his attack.
Mei Chaofeng, barely catching her breath, was aroused again, her lust rising. Knowing she was in for a terrible

embarrassment , she hastily tried to resist. But the erotic device Ouyang Ke had inserted into her vagina was incredibly powerful, quickly

overwhelming her. The teasing of her nipples and clitoris only fueled the fire.

Waves , impossible to resist
. Knowing she was doomed, she struggled desperately, but to no avail. In her extreme panic and agony, Ouyang Ke, seeing

her condition, knew she was at her limit. He intensified his erotic techniques,

thrusting his . This force was so great that even a saintly woman couldn't withstand it. Moreover, Mei Chaofeng had been abstaining for a long time, her desires

usually suppressed by her martial arts training. This sudden eruption was like a volcanic eruption, beyond human control.
Seeing Mei Chaofeng aroused to such a state, becoming completely infatuated within the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, the crowd watched as the naked

, stunningly beautiful woman's face flushed crimson. Her moans of desire grew louder, more wanton, and increasingly urgent.

At her climax, Mei Chaofeng suddenly threw her head back, her long hair whipping around violently. Her muscles tensed, then

trembled uncontrollably, her body arching forward, taut and taut. Only the muscles of her genitals and inner thighs twitched incessantly.

A moment later, she cried out, then her muscles relaxed, and she slowly went limp, her

juices gushing forth like a fountain. Then her head drooped, her black hair falling forward, obscuring her face. She remained motionless;

were it not for the rapid heaving of her chest, she would have appeared dead.
Seeing Mei Chaofeng's intense climax, the crowd knew she was no match for Ouyang Ke's lewd arts, and

they were overjoyed. The sight of a cold, aloof female demon transformed into a lustful woman with intense sexual desire

was astounding, and everyone admired Ouyang Ke's lewd skills. Ouyang Ke then encouraged everyone to come up on stage and repeat the process. The crowd was tempted, but

remembering the tragic fate of Hou Tonghai, their devastation still fresh in their minds, they feared their skills were insufficient and they might suffer the same fate if they got too close.

They stared at each other in a stalemate for a while. Suddenly,
a loud shout rang out, and a middle-aged man with a scarred, terrifying face leaped onto the stage, pointing at Mei Chaofeng

and cursing her. This man had seven brothers, all skilled in martial arts, but they had

all been killed by Mei Chaofeng over a trivial matter, leaving only him alive. He harbored deep hatred for Mei Chaofeng and wanted revenge day and night,

even unto death. As he cursed, he took the lewd instrument and began to violently pound it into her genitals. Mei Chaofeng, having just

experienced a climax, was exhausted and relieved that no one was disturbing her, allowing her to recuperate. Unexpectedly, she was

violently penetrated again, reigniting her waning desire as if dry tinder had been added. She writhed involuntarily, her face flushed. At times,

she smiled seductively, like a spring flower in full bloom; at other times, her brows furrowed, her starry eyes half-closed, her lips parted slightly, and she breathed heavily,

revealing her longing. The man, also overcome with lust, roughly kneaded her nipples and licked her

breasts with his tongue. Mei Chaofeng, unable to control herself, soon experienced another climax, ejaculating once more.
Seeing that the man was unharmed, the crowd grew bolder. One by one, they went up on stage, first unleashing

their deep hatred for Mei Chaofeng, cursing and insulting her relentlessly, and then using sex toys to rape her. At first, Mei Chaofeng

was indignant and even retorted; later, she was too weak to argue anymore. She closed her eyes, hoping only for an end to her suffering. But her

enemies were numerous, each one torturing and humiliating her, attacking her from above and below, sending her to orgasm again and again, only to ejaculate once more

. Mei Chaofeng was not only in excruciating pain in her genitals, but the agony in her heart was indescribable.
After a fierce onslaught, even though Mei Chaofeng possessed extraordinary strength and martial arts skills, she was

tormented sweating profusely, panting heavily, and utterly exhausted, longing only for a moment's rest. But her enemies would not let her

stop. The more her heart pounded and her breath quickened, the more violently they thrust into her. Just as she was reaching her climax and was extremely exhausted, she

was aroused again, writhing violently involuntarily, her muscles convulsing and spasming, her breathing rapid, her lips turning blue, her

heart almost leaping out of her chest.
Some of her enemies were cunning and treacherous, their methods even more vicious. First, the perpetrator forcefully pinched and squeezed her breasts, pressing her nipples for intense

stimulation; but the sedative was only gently inserted and gradually withdrawn from her genitals. Aroused, Mei Chaofeng felt

an unbearable emptiness in her vagina and instinctively thrust forward to meet him. Seeing that she had taken the bait, the perpetrator continued

to work on her bare breasts while repeatedly withdrawing the sedative, refusing to grant her satisfaction. Mei Chaofeng was burning with lust, yet

unable to find fulfillment; it was worse than death. Although her body was extremely flexible, her limbs were bound to the rack with ropes,

preventing her from escaping. She could only strain to arch her genitals forward, eventually bending them into a semi-circle, stretching them to

their limit, but still falling short. Her genital muscles trembled incessantly, her vaginal fluids gushed like a waterfall, and her cries of pleasure

were deafening, clearly indicating her unbearable urgency. Seeing her so wretchedly manipulated, the crowd burst into laughter.
A beautiful and skilled heroine, renowned for her martial arts prowess and fierce courage, was captured and bound naked,

subjected to this lewd torture. She was left to be humiliated and abused by these lowly villains like a monkey in a play. Originally

proud and arrogant, she was now completely overwhelmed, publicly humiliated and subjected to this unbearable disgrace. The pain in her heart

far outweighed the physical torment; she was filled with hatred, her brows furrowed, her teeth clenched, longing only to escape and tear these villains

to pieces, avenging herself!
The men continued their assault from morning until dusk, a full three hours. Mei Chaofeng lost

count of how many times she climaxed, enduring the agony of being brought to the brink of death multiple times. When darkness fell and the men finally stopped, she was

nearly dead, her body limp, head bowed, eyes closed, unable to move, as if she were dead. Mao Hongye, still fearing her

formidable martial arts skills, dared not be careless. He administered a sleeping potion to render her unconscious before removing her from the rack. He then used ox-tendon ropes and iron chains to bind her

hands and feet behind her back, tying her upside down like a horse, and carried her back to her cell with iron bars.
That night, Mao Hongye and Ouyang Ke did not let her go, interrogating her through the night, hoping

to extract a confession while her body and mind were severely damaged and her will weakened. They immediately bound her naked face-up to the torture bed,

her limbs tightly bound to the bedposts, and several thick iron chains were added to her neck, chest, and abdomen, rendering her completely immobile

. They then interrogated her about the secrets of Peach Blossom Island and the whereabouts of the Nine Yin Manual. Although Mei Chaofeng was exhausted, her fierce spirit

remained undiminished, and she still refused to confess. Mao Hongye then proceeded to whip and beat her severely. Ouyang Ke, however, had another

wicked plan. He possessed a soul-capturing technique that could induce hallucinations, causing people to unknowingly reveal their true feelings.

Combined with his lewd arts, the technique was extremely powerful and invincible. Mao Hongye had witnessed Ouyang Ke using his magic during the day and recognized its power,

so he complied.
Ouyang Ke bound Mei Chaofeng's nipples and clitoris with golden thread, from which hung golden bells. He then inserted a sex toy into her

lower body, arousing her. Next, he pulled the golden thread, causing the bells to jingle and produce a mesmerizing sound. He then used

his martial arts to continuously inject a bewitching spell into her body. Mei Chaofeng was bewitched and confused, her body

undulating with the sound of the bells. She seemed to see her lover Chen Xuanfeng reappear, and she was extremely excited, muttering incoherently. Seeing this,

Ouyang Ke knew that the bewitching spell had taken effect, so he intensified his efforts.
In her hallucination, Mei Chaofeng seemed to return to the joyous moments of her passionate love affair with Chen Xuanfeng on Peach Blossom Island twenty years ago.

The Finger-Flicking Peak, the Clear Sound Cave, the Green Bamboo Forest, and the Sword-Testing Pavilion on Peach Blossom Island all appeared in her mind, and she felt infinite warmth and

sweetness. Seeing this, Ouyang Ke only gently prodded her, and Mei Chaofeng involuntarily began to name the various

scenic spots , starting only a few. Eager to know the whereabouts of the Nine Yin Manual, Ouyang Ke sweetly

asked , "My lady, where did you hide the Nine Yin Manual you stole?" Mei Chaofeng's heart skipped a beat.

It turned out that Chen Xuanfeng, despite their passionate affair, had always called her "thieving woman," and it was Chen Xuanfeng, not her, who stole the manual, nor was she the one

who hid it . She didn't know the manual's whereabouts. Only before Chen Xuanfeng died from his injuries did he tell her that the manual had been

destroyed, its contents only tattooed on his chest. If it were Chen Xuanfeng, he would never ask such a question. Mei Chaofeng, with her profound

inner strength , understood immediately, and her mind cleared, snapping her back to reality. She found herself naked, bound

to a torture bed, being interrogated by her enemies. Remembering how she had been bewitched by the spell and almost revealed the secrets of Peach Blossom Island, she

broke out in a cold sweat. She thought that even if it meant her death, she absolutely could not be lured out of the secret, harming her mentor and destroying

the place she longed to visit. With a resolute heart, she bit her tongue, unleashing the Blood-Spitting Tongue-Biting Technique. This technique could unleash boundless divine power in

an instant , but it was extremely harmful to the body, potentially leading to instant death; no one dared to use it lightly. She

knew this all too well, but knowing her current precarious situation, she had no choice but to use it. With a sharp pain, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and

suddenly her entire body surged with power. She felt a divine force filling her body, with nowhere to release it, and it

flowed along the golden threads into Ouyang Ke's body. Ouyang Ke was gloating when his defenses were breached; he had no time to defend himself. The power unleashed by the blood-spitting was extremely

strong, instantly severing Ouyang Ke's heart meridian, causing his blood to flow backward, and he died bleeding from all seven orifices.
Mei Chaofeng herself also spat out blood and fainted.
After Mei Chaofeng used the Blood-Spraying Technique, she nearly died herself. Fortunately, her cultivation was profound, and she

slowly .
Since Ouyang Ke's death, without his aphrodisiacs and erotic techniques, there was no longer a way to torture Mei Chaofeng with sexually explicit methods.

They could only resort to old-fashioned methods like whipping and beatings to extract a confession. But Mei Chaofeng was extremely strong and courageous; she had even

endured the torture of having her fingernails pulled out, so she didn't care about such punishments. Not only did she refuse to confess, but she also continued to curse, leaving everyone feeling

utterly ashamed and bored.
Two days later, Hou Tonghai's senior brother, the Ghost Gate Dragon King Sha Tongtian, arrived. Hearing of Hou Tonghai's tragic fate, he was furious and

determined to avenge his junior brother. That day, Mei Chaofeng was being tortured with whipping. Mao Hongye had the naked Mei Chaofeng's

hands bound behind her back and hung her from a thick iron pillar, exposing her white flesh, while his bandits whipped her. Several

burly men, shirtless, lashed Mei Chaofeng mercilessly with leather whips. Soon they were panting heavily, drenched in sweat, yet only

a few faint red welts remained on her bare chest. Mei Chaofeng held her head high, calm and collected, clearly

unconcerned , and even occasionally scoffed. Sha Tongtian, watching this, was enraged. He suddenly remembered Mei Chaofeng's Poison Dragon

Silver Whip, long and powerful, its tip adorned with numerous barbed claws.

A single lash could be half-dead. Now that Mei Chaofeng was captured and her whip confiscated, why not use her

own weapon to torture her? He suggested this to Mao Hongye and the others. Everyone cheered.
Mao Hongye bound Mei Chaofeng with iron chains, dragged her to the execution ground, stripped her naked, and bound her hands and feet with both sinew rope and

iron chains, tightly binding her to the rack, where she was tortured naked. But the silver whip was four zhang long, making it extremely difficult to wield.

It turned out that the longer the whip, the greater its power, but also the more strenuous the striker's work, and the harder it was to control its accuracy.

Most people used whips less than one zhang long; a four-zhang whip had never been used by anyone except Mei Chaofeng. The crowd

looked at each other , none daring to step forward to inflict the punishment.
After a long while, a notorious bandit known as the "Divine Whip of the Frontier" thought that although the whip was long, he was skilled with it and might

be able to use it. Wanting to show off his skills, he stepped forward. He took the silver whip, swung it around, and

lashed it at Mei Chaofeng's back. But the whip was too long, and his strength was insufficient; he missed. Enraged, he used all his

strength to lash out again. The whip flew out, but completely inaccurate, veering around a tree. The tip curled

back, and Mei Chaofeng, unable to dodge, was struck squarely in the face, his skin torn and bleeding. He fell to the ground, rolling and

howling.
Sha Tongtian was startled. His disciple, Ma Qingxiong, one of the Four Ghosts of the Yellow River, was also

a skilled whip user, but he had perished in the battle of Guiyun Manor; otherwise, he could have stepped in. Hearing Mei Chaofeng's loud laughter,

he was enraged. He had been the one to suggest using the Silver Whip for torture, and he couldn't afford to lose face. Relying on his superior skill, he

steeled himself and stepped forward to inflict the punishment. Knowing the whip was difficult to wield, he first swung it a few times in an open area of the square. Feeling

his strength was sufficient, he moved behind Mei Chaofeng and delivered a vicious lash to her bare back. His

power was immense; the silver whip whistled through the air and struck Mei Chaofeng's back instantly.
Hearing the powerful gust of wind behind her, Mei Chaofeng knew something was wrong—her own silver whip was coming—and desperately tried to dodge.

Her ability to hear the whistling of weapons was unparalleled, but her limbs were tightly bound to the rack, leaving

her no room to move. How could she
possibly dodge? She was struck squarely by the whip, blood splattering everywhere. Mei Chaofeng felt a sharp pain, involuntarily

jerking forward, her muscles trembling uncontrollably. Seeing his first strike land, Sha Tongtian continued to lash out relentlessly. After a few blows, he gradually

gained accuracy and increased his strength, intensifying Mei Chaofeng's pain. The onlookers saw how

deadly the silver whip was; each lash left a bloody welt, and each flick of the whip sent a spray of blood flying. Each lash made Mei Chaofeng's

brow furrow, her teeth clench, her beautiful face contorted in extreme agony. Soon, Mei Chaofeng was pale with pain,

large beads of sweat beading on her forehead. Sha Tongtian lashed her more than a dozen times, tearing flesh apart, blood streaming down her back,

mingling with her sweat. But she was incredibly strong, gritting her teeth and enduring the pain without uttering a sound.
After wielding the lashes more than a dozen times, Sha Tong had become quite adept at it. While its power still couldn't compare to Mei Chaofeng's, it was still considerable.

The force penetrated straight to the tip of the whip. He paused briefly, took a deep breath, and with all his might,

lashed out at Mei Chaofeng's naked body with a fierce lash. This lash was extremely powerful. Mei Chaofeng was shocked that Sha Tongtian could wield this silver whip

so effectively, and felt a piercing pain in her back. This lash was different from the previous ones;

the barbs on the tip of the whip had only injured the superficial flesh. This strike was fierce, the sharp hooks digging deep into the flesh, and

when it was lifted, the barbs tore off a large piece of flesh from Mei Chaofeng's back—truly gruesome.

Mei Chaofeng almost cried out in pain, but she gritted her teeth and endured it. But

how could a woman of flesh and blood, whose martial arts skills had been lost, bear such excruciating pain? Her head slumped forward, her long, sweat-drenched hair hanging down,

and she fainted.
The bandits splashed cold water on Mei Chaofeng to revive her. Seeing his whip strike succeed, tearing off a large chunk of Mei Chaofeng's muscle, Sha Tongtian

was extremely pleased, but it had exhausted him considerably

.

He then circulated his internal energy to recover, preparing for another strike. When Mei Chaofeng awoke, she felt a burning pain in her back. Knowing the power of the Poison Dragon Silver Whip, and now that Sha Tongtian could reach the tip, she knew she would suffer excruciating torture. Even as brave as she was, she was terrified and could only muster her strength to endure it. But

the second lash didn't come. Minutes ticked by, and the expected cruel blow still hadn't arrived. The longer she waited, the more

tense she became. Cold sweat broke out on her nose and between her brows, her muscles tensed, and her heart pounded so hard she

could hear it. In this agonizing moment, Sha Tongtian recovered and feinted with

his whip. Hearing the sound of the whip, Mei Chaofeng involuntarily leaned forward, her muscles spasming, but the whip

didn't strike. Realizing she had been tricked, her muscles relaxed. Sha Tongtian lashed out with deadly force, the dozen or so

gleaming digging deep into the unsuspecting flesh of Mei Chaofeng's back. As the whip lashed upwards, it tore open a large patch of flesh.

However, Sha Tongtian was now at his limit, and his whipping power waned. The flesh wasn't completely torn; many tendons

remained attached. Sha Tongtian was

startled
by this. He hurriedly channeled his inner strength, roared, and with a few forceful tugs, finally managed to tear a large, bloody chunk of flesh from Mei Chaofeng's slender, graceful body. Mei Chaofeng suffered greatly from this blow. The moment she relaxed, she heard a sharp whooshing sound, followed by a

searing . This time was different. The previous lash had torn flesh in one strike—painful, but somewhat

satisfying. This time, the torn flesh was still lingering on the skin, causing excruciating pain with every movement; the agony

was indescribable. After that, Sha Tongtian ripped at her flesh several times, each time inflicting excruciating

pain . When the flesh was torn away in chunks, she trembled uncontrollably and fainted again.
Sha Tongtian, having achieved his goal with those two powerful blows, heard the thunderous applause and couldn't help but

feel a smug look on his face. However, wielding the four-zhang-long silver whip was extremely strenuous; his right arm and shoulder ached. Although he was hot-tempered and easily angered, he was, after all, experienced

in the martial world and possessed a shrewdness beneath his rough exterior. Knowing he couldn't continue, he decided to stop while he was ahead. He said, "This vixen

has already been severely punished by me today and is on the verge of death. If I continue, I might kill her, which would

n't be fair to her. It's better to leave her for later; she'll confess eventually." He then put away the whip and stepped down from the stage. He thought to himself that Mei Chaofeng's whip skills were

ten times stronger than his own, yet she could wield it for one or two hours straight; her skill far surpassed his own. He secretly

admired her.
Hearing Sha Tongtian's words, Mao Hongye thought to himself that he had also tried his best, but still failed to

subdue . Feeling resentful, he hesitated, when the Three Demons of the Yellow River stepped onto the stage. Although these three were far inferior to their master in martial arts,

they were ruthless and shameless, capable of any despicable act. Seeing that the beautiful

young woman, skilled in martial arts, had been severely injured by the silver whip, with two horrific wounds on her back, an idea struck him. He devised a

plan to torture her to the point of near death effortlessly. He first ordered Mao Hongye's men to prepare ten buckets of ice-cold well water,

and then brought a bowl of coarse salt. Seeing that Mei Chaofeng was still half-conscious, he first splashed the cold water on her to wake her, then grabbed

a handful of coarse salt and sprinkled it on her bloodied wounds, rubbing them roughly. Mei Chaofeng 　　, blind and unaware of their cruel methods, had just slowly awoke, her back still burning with pain. Suddenly the coarse salt rubbed into her wounds, sending excruciating pain through her, and she fainted again. The crowd below cheered.
The three demons , seeing how effective their method was, easily inflicting unbearable pain on this difficult demoness, waited patiently, then sprinkled handfuls of coarse salt all over her wounds, rubbing them relentlessly. Mei Chaofeng was tortured to the point of agonizing pain, tears streaming down her face. Each handful of salt on her wounds caused her muscles to spasm, and she fainted again. She was then revived by a splash of cold water, followed by another round of relentless rubbing. Soon, she was drenched in sweat, her hair soaked through, so much so that water could be wrung out. 　　The three demons tortured Mei Chaofeng with this cruel method for an hour. Mei Chaofeng was in excruciating pain, losing control of her bladder and wetting the ground. But she was extremely fierce, stubbornly enduring the torment, gritting her teeth and biting her lips until they bled, refusing to utter a single sound . While she suffered agonizing torment, the three demons calmly reveled in their torture. After another half hour of interrogation, Mei Chaofeng had fainted several times from the pain, but still stubbornly endured it, remaining silent. Later, as night fell, the three demons lost hope; their own hands were also scraped and burning with pain, so they had no 　　choice but to stop. While Mei Chaofeng was being whipped, her other nemesis, the Venerable Lingzhi, arrived. Seeing that although she was being whipped until her skin , she still refused to confess, he knew this vixen was extremely strong; such harsh torture could only damage her flesh and would not subdue her. After thinking for a while, he remembered the two people from the Western Regions and was overjoyed, thinking that he had finally found her destined match. It turned out that there were two monks in the Western Regions, one named Ice and one named Fire, who possessed a wicked skill. They could channel ice and fire energy into the meridians to inflict torture on female prisoners, believing that no woman could withstand it for even an hour. Mao Hongye and his companions were overjoyed upon hearing this and immediately asked the Venerable Lingzhi to go to the Western Regions to invite her. 　　After the Venerable Lingzhi left, Mao Hongye and his companions refused to let Mei Chaofeng go during the waiting period, using all sorts of cruel torture to extract a confession, but they couldn't pry open her mouth. Seeing her resilience, Mao Hongye realized it wouldn't be easy to extract the secrets of Peach Blossom Island from her. He decided to turn the tables, first setting up a trap to lure Huang Yaoshi and his group to the rescue, then activating the trap to eliminate them in one fell for this plan to succeed, they needed to spread the news of Mei Chaofeng's capture. So they devised a wicked scheme: to take her to a nearby county town, parade her naked and bound through the streets, and then subject her to cruel torture and humiliation, using the mouths of millions of people to spread the news. To prevent interference from the government, Mao Hongye first sent a skilled fighter to the county magistrate's house to leave a note with a flying knife, informing them that a witch was to be paraded through the streets and warning them not to interfere, thus intimidating them.

On the morning of the public parade, Mei Chaofeng was first drugged and then bound naked.

The rope used was soaked and mixed with iron wire, made of cowhide. It was first wrapped behind her neck, then passed under her armpits to tightly bind

her upper arms. It was then crossed in front of her chest, tied at the base of her breasts, and then bound to the lower part of her upper arms. It was then wrapped around her back, binding her wrists which were tied behind her back. The ends of the rope were then passed upwards through the loop around her neck, tightened drastically, and tied to secure her wrists. Her lower body was also not spared. A thick hemp rope was wrapped around her genitals, with both ends pointing upwards, and tied to the cowhide rope in front of her chest and behind her back. Two knots were tied at her genitals, pressing down on her clitoris. A death warrant was inserted into her back, bearing the words "Mei Chaofeng, the Demoness, to be Paraded." Then she was lifted up and placed on a wooden donkey. The wooden donkey's vaginal mechanism was broken ; although it could penetrate deeply into the vagina, it could not move up and down. Even the soldiers could not repair it and could only use it as is. 　　Once everything was in place, the bandits escorted Mei Chaofeng, who was bound to the wooden donkey, towards the county town. A cool breeze roused Mei Chaofeng along the way. She felt pain all over her body, unable to move due to her bindings. Because she had been unconscious while being bound, she couldn't circulate her qi, her muscles were relaxed, and the ropes were deeply embedded in her flesh. Furthermore, the cowhide rope, after being soaked, stretched, and after , it dried quickly due to her body heat. Once dry, the rope automatically contracted, binding her even more tightly, causing unbearable pain. 　　Before long, they entered the county town, and the bandits began beating drums and gongs, shouting, "The sorceress Mei Chaofeng is being paraded through the streets! Paraded through the streets!" 　　Mei Chaofeng was greatly startled; the shouts clearly indicated she had been taken to the marketplace. Listening closely, she heard a cacophony of voices, including those of women and children. Some voices expressed surprise, others sighed; it was no longer just the usual taunting and insults. She felt herself being swayed forward on a wooden saddle, knowing she was naked and bound, being paraded through the streets on a wooden donkey. A surge of anger welled up within her 　　, and she struggled desperately. Mei Chaofeng had never bound anyone before and knew the severity of being bound hand and foot. This binding was a closed network of ropes. Not struggling was bearable, but the ropes tightened as she struggled. With each struggle, the ropes around her chest tightened, digging deep into her breasts. Simultaneously, her upper arms, already aching from the binding, were further aggravated by the tightening ropes, which embedded themselves into her strong muscles. Especially since the sinew rope was mixed with iron wire, it was not only incredibly tough, but the wires, once embedded in her flesh, felt like countless needles piercing her. Mei Chaofeng's struggle was like torture, the pain almost making her cry out. Moreover, the struggle of her upper body pulled the thick hemp rope around her genitals, the knot rubbing against her clitoris, creating a strange sensation. A vaginal plug was deeply inserted into her vagina. Because the mechanism was broken, it couldn't move up and down, which she could bear . Now, as she struggled and twisted, it was as if she were inflicting self-inflicted torture, causing her to gush with vaginal fluid, which soon soaked the knots. Mei Chaofeng had just experienced the pleasure of Ouyang Ke's lewd techniques a few days ago, and this sensation terrified her, causing her to break out in a cold sweat. She feared she would embarrass herself again, so she dared not move 　　. Mei Chaofeng's struggles caused her suffering, but the onlookers were treated to a feast for the eyes. Her figure was slender and graceful; as she struggled and twisted, her waist swayed, her movements elegant and beautiful, and her flowing hair added to her allure. As the tight bonds tightened, her upper body naturally arched forward, her breasts protruding high, and the discomfort in her lower body caused her abdominal muscles to contract automatically, making her beautiful figure even more curvaceous. 　　The people in the county town were at the market when they heard the gongs and shouts. Thinking a female prisoner was about to be executed, they crowded to watch. A group of fierce-looking men, wielding various weapons, surrounded a wooden donkey upon which sat a beautiful, naked young woman, bound hand and foot. Though she too wore a death warrant, she stood tall and fearless, unlike the terrified female prisoners of the past. Mei Chaofeng, usually dressed conservatively, had fair , but pale and somewhat cold. After her capture, she had been repeatedly tortured naked in the square and exposed to the sun, which gave her a rosy glow, making her quite beautiful. Her features were striking: long eyebrows and a high nose, very pretty, yet her face was etched with pain and resentment. Her long eyebrows arched upwards, reaching her temples, adding a touch of menace. Despite the ropes digging deep into her flesh, she uttered not a sound. Such poignant and tragic beauty was something no one had ever seen before. 　　They were immediately captivated and followed her closely. 　　Mei Chaofeng was bound to a wooden donkey and paraded through the streets and alleys of the city, giving the crowds a good look. Then they stopped in front of the county government square. Mei Chaofeng was taken off the donkey, and iron chains threaded through her collarbones were used to hang her on a rack. Her legs were chained to iron rings on the ground, spreading her legs wide, leaving her naked and displayed to the public. The crowd initially thought she was an ordinary female prisoner, but seeing that the escorts were not in official robes and all had fierce expressions, they knew something was amiss. Some recognized bandits from the neighborhood among the escorts, and the timid ones hid at home; most, however, were captivated by the beauty of this young woman and lingered to watch. Despite the torture she had endured, her muscles bulging from the ropes, and her collarbones stained with blood, she showed no fear, her eyebrows raised, and she uttered not a sound. It was clear she was a strong and brave woman. There were various speculations about her identity. Some guessed she was the wife of a bandit chief having an affair, others thought she was a sorceress with supernatural powers, and still others suspected she was a female bandit caught in an internal conflict. Just as these speculations were running through their minds, they noticed the young woman's face contorting with pain and panic. Her lower body twisted, her abdomen heaving, as if she were in excruciating agony, further fueling their curiosity. They pointed and talked incessantly. 　　Meanwhile, Mei Chaofeng was indeed in a difficult predicament. She hadn't relieved herself all night and had drunk a lot of water that morning. Due to her nervousness, she hadn't noticed it during the ordeal. Now, however, hanging up, she felt a bloating in her lower abdomen and a strong urge to urinate. Although she had experienced incontinence during her torture these past few days, that was in front of her enemies in the martial arts world. Now, in front of the public, if she urinated in public, word would spread that even the highly skilled Mei Chaofeng could be hanged until she was urinating uncontrollably—a highly inappropriate situation. She was a competitive and strong-willed person; even though she was now in the hands of her enemies, she refused to lose face. Therefore, she desperately endured the ordeal, hoping to urinate in a secluded place after the public display was over. However, once hoisted, there was no sign of her being lowered. The longer it went , the more unbearable the discomfort became. Her pretty face flushed red, and her anxiety grew increasingly apparent. 　　The bandits escorting her found her expression quite strange, unlike anything they had ever seen before. Seeing her writhing and struggling, as if she had something difficult to say, they were even more puzzled. After a while, an experienced bandit figured it out, and the news spread quickly, revealing her secret . Seeing her suffering, the bandits, thinking that this usually arrogant female demon could also have such an unspeakable predicament, couldn't help but laugh. Some even deliberately shouted, "If this vixen doesn't bow her head and confess, we 'll torture her!" 　　Mei Chaofeng was even more troubled by this. If she urinated again after being shouted at like that, it would surely be interpreted as Mei Chaofeng hearing about the torture...

Startled, she lost control of her bladder. Wouldn't that ruin her reputation and bring shame upon her sect? She desperately

tried to hold it in , but the intense urge was impossible to suppress. Just then, several bandits thrust sticks

at her groin. Her bladder was already throbbing, barely holding on with her muscles,

enduring excruciating pain. This sudden stimulation released her energy, loosened her muscles, and she could no longer hold it in. A torrent of urine

gushed out, soaking the ground. Her pubic hair was completely wet, and the urine flowed

down her calves, then to her bleeding, bare feet, dripping and dripping, a truly pathetic sight. The onlookers

were delighted and burst into laughter.
After urinating, Mei Chaofeng felt relieved. Remembering the humiliation she had suffered at the hands of these bandits, she was filled with resentment and

cursed them . She first berated them for their heinous crimes of burning, killing, and looting, then recounted their past defeats at her hands.

Her fiery temper and scathing rebuke enraged the bandits, who then gagged her with ropes.

With her tongue pressed down, Mei Chaofeng could only groan. Her outburst revealed to the onlookers that these burly men were

ruthless bandits, and this slender, beautiful young woman was a woman of exceptional martial arts skills. They guessed she was a

heroine who had fought against injustice but unfortunately fallen into the hands of bandits, and many sympathized with her. In truth,

while Mei Chaofeng might have fought against injustice, she had never performed any acts of heroism. Her life was filled with misfortune, and she harbored deep hatred for the world; moreover, she was alone,

blind, and barely able to survive, never even dreaming of acting as a chivalrous heroine.
Enraged by her outburst, the bandits, wanting to further humiliate her, loosened the chains, forcing her to kneel

and be displayed to the public. But Mei Chaofeng was incredibly skilled with her legs. No matter how much they pressed, pushed, or struck her knees with iron rods, her legs

remained as still as if cast in iron. Later, someone devised a plan. Taking advantage of her blindness,

they first blocked her path with iron bars, then several skilled men forcefully pulled the chains binding her collarbones forward.

Caught off guard, Mei Chaofeng felt a sharp pain in her shoulder, and as she lunged forward, she was tripped by the iron bars and fell forward. Her hands

were bound behind , and she couldn't get up. The bandits quickly used an iron rod to press down on her knees, then used iron nails to firmly secure

them to the ground. Mei Chaofeng struggled a few times, but couldn't stand up again. The bandits then grabbed her hair,

pulled her up from the ground, and suspended her from the rack with ropes. Mei Chaofeng was now kneeling stiffly on

the ground .
By this time, a crowd had grown, including many local thugs and lecherous men. They had only heard of female knights-errant,

never seen one in person. Now, seeing such a beautiful and valiant woman, naked and bound, kneeling on the ground,

they were filled with lust and began to tease and mock her. They then tried to touch her. At first, they were timid and dared not approach,

only throwing stones at her breasts and genitals, or poking her from a distance with bamboo poles. Seeing that the bandits did not stop them,

they became bolder and gradually approached. First, they secretly touched her skin. Seeing that she knelt upright and

motionless , they knew she was subdued and powerless to resist, so they all came forward. Some twisted her thighs, some touched her

breasts, all finding her body elastic, far superior to that of ordinary women. Further on, the bolder ones even secretly pressed her

nipples.
Mei Chaofeng had never suffered such humiliation since her debut. Moreover, these people were just low-life thugs,

who would never normally have the chance to confront her. Now, she was kneeling naked and bound on the ground, being humiliated by these

despicable men . Deeply resentful, she couldn't help but think of her deceased lover, Chen Xuanfeng, and thought to herself, "You scoundrel,

do you know I'm being humiliated here in the underworld?" She also thought that if he weren't dead, he wouldn't have allowed her to suffer such humiliation and torment.

She and Chen Xuanfeng had been deeply passionate, and now, just thinking of him made her restless and aroused. Coupled with

the teasing of these men, she gradually lost control. Her face flushed, her breasts swelled and became erect,

and her lower body grew wet.
One of the thugs, seeing the intriguing position of the knotted rope around her genitals, pulled the thick hemp rope

on her lower abdomen upwards. The rough rope rubbed against her clitoris, causing Mei Chaofeng immense discomfort. After a few strokes, she

became moaning softly, and her body went limp. The thugs, never expecting this beautiful and skilled martial artist to be

so alluring when aroused, were excited and rushed forward, taking turns to groan. These men

were crude and disorganized, no match for the master Ouyang Ke. Lacking aphrodisiacs and erotic techniques, they not only failed to

bring Mei Chaofeng to orgasm, but also caused her excruciating pain, causing her to wake from her erotic dream in no time.
Upon regaining consciousness, Mei Chaofeng realized she was being humiliated by these lowly scoundrels, and she was filled with extreme rage. Although her hair

was tied up and her legs were pinned down, rendering her immobile, she could still rotate left and right around her midline. She took a deep

breath , first pulling her right shoulder back, then, with a sharp cry, forcefully thrusting it forward. The force of this thrust

was far beyond what these thugs could withstand. Those nearby were knocked back, some dead, some injured, all terrified and

realizing her power. They hastily retreated, and no one dared to approach again.
Seeing her resistance, the bandits quickly inserted an iron rod into her hair, twisted it tightly, and hoisted her upwards with tremendous force. This move

was extremely powerful. A piece of her scalp was almost ripped off, and her spine was nearly torn apart vertebrae,

the bones cracking and popping. Even the fiercely brave Mei Chaofeng couldn't withstand the excruciating pain and fainted. Revived by splashing cold water, she

could no longer struggle and could only kneel motionless.
Mei Chaofeng endured half an hour before the iron rods on her legs were removed, and she was lifted up. The shackles

on her feet were replaced with a foot-long chain, allowing her to walk slowly, but her body remained tightly bound.

She was led forward by the chain on her collarbone, thinking she was being paraded through the streets. As she walked, she heard gasps from the surrounding

crowd , followed by a sharp pain in her bare feet.
It turned out the bandits had exploited her blindness, devising a cruel torture. They had laid caltrops in an open area,

inserting many sharp, upward-pointing iron nails. Taking advantage of her blindness, they led her here, forcing her bare

feet onto the barbed wire and nails. Seeing her unknowingly stepping onto these weapons, some who felt pity for her gasped

in horror. Mei Chaofeng felt a sharp pain in her feet and reflexively leaped upwards. But the bandits were prepared; the two chains

binding her collarbones were already being held down by a dozen strong men. Her leap was like

slamming her already injured collarbones against the chains, the pain almost causing her to faint.
The bandits on either side pulled the chains forward, and she involuntarily took two more steps forward,

adding several more wounds to her bare, snow-white feet, blood flowing to the ground. The area covered with barbed wire and nails was about three feet wide and long...

Ten zhang (approximately 33 meters). Bandits walked along the sides of the walkway, pulling Mei Chaofeng along on chains.

Unable to see, she couldn't choose her footing; every step or two she took resulted in stepping on caltrops or nails, leaving

her feet covered in wounds and causing excruciating pain. When she tried to dodge, sharp spears were already pressed against her skin from all sides; the slightest deviation

resulted in a vicious stab. Eventually, she could only walk on tiptoe. This made the footing slightly smaller, and she

avoided stepping on sharp objects for a step or two. Just as she caught her breath, she stepped on a sharp nail, the tip

piercing deep into the nail bed of her big toenail, prying it off. The pain was excruciating.
Mei Chaofeng could only walk on the balls of her feet. A few steps later, another sharp pain struck; she had stepped on

a two-inch-long sharp iron nail. The tip pierced the sole of her foot and went all the way through to the instep. Even worse, the nails had barbs attached,

forcing her forward step by step. Without the barbs, pulling the nails out would only cause a brief pain. But now,

the barbs hooked into the tendons of her feet, and as she was propelled forward, the tendons, still hanging from the hooks, were

stretched for over a foot before being severed. It was as if her tendons were being ripped out alive, the pain causing her to weep and sneer. By the time she had staggered

halfway down the ten-zhang path, her bare feet were covered in wounds, almost completely raw, with blood flowing to the ground. She was drenched in

sweat, panting heavily, her face contorted in agony. Near the end, she could no longer support herself; her

legs gave way, and she knelt down. The ground was covered with caltrops and nails, and kneeling caused excruciating pain in her calves and knees.

She struggled desperately to stand up, but her body was too weak, and she collapsed again. With her hands

bound behind her back, she couldn't support herself and fell to the ground as if she had rolled on a bed of nails, her body riddled with stabs and wounds, the pain causing her

to faint .
While Mei Chaofeng was being tortured in the county town, among the onlookers was Kang Zhixun, a retired official skilled

in female torture. He particularly enjoyed using cruel and vicious methods to torment strong and courageous female prisoners. Seeing Mei Chaofeng, a woman of high martial arts skill

and fierce spirit, enduring such torture, bleeding profusely yet not uttering a sound of pain, he felt an itch to try his hand at it and volunteered to Mao Hongye. Mao Hongye

, troubled by his inability to subdue Mei Chaofeng, saw someone volunteer and describe various cruel female tortures in detail,

knowing a master had arrived, and proceeded as he was told.
Mei Chaofeng suffered severe injuries that day; her entire body was covered in stab wounds, and her once snow-white, jade-like feet were now

covered and bruises. Back in her cell, still half-conscious, she was awakened by a splash of cold water.

She felt utterly weak, her feet aching unbearably. Though strong and resolute, she was exhausted and longed for a moment's rest. However, under Kang

Zhixun's meticulous planning, her imprisonment became even more cruel and painful than before.
Seeing Mei Chaofeng awake, Kang Zhixun ordered his men to suspend her by chains threaded through her collarbones, and then suspend

two . The height was just enough for her toes to touch the ground, and an

iron nail was driven into each of her toenails. When Mei Chaofeng tried to lift her toes to support herself, the iron nails would pierce her

toenails , forcibly prying them apart—a pain even an iron man could not endure. If her toes

failed to support her weight, the hundreds of pounds of stones would fall, causing her collarbones excruciating pain. Hanging for an hour, half of Mei Chaofeng's

ten toenails had been pried off, and her collarbones were deformed and bent upwards. She had fainted several times from the pain.

Kang Zhixun saw that this beautiful young woman had been tortured to the point of being pale and covered in cold sweat, and knew she was more likely to die than live. Only then did he remove

the stones, pull out the iron nails, and wake her up again.
By then it was late at night, and everyone had gone back to rest, but eight of the most cruel and savage bandits remained

to guard the cell in shifts. They were all Mei Chaofeng's mortal enemies, and they took pleasure in torturing her. As soon as she closed her eyes, they would thrust

sharp spears at her, burn her with torches, or pour chili oil on her feet, subjecting Mei Chaofeng to relentless, continuous torture day and night

. She was driven to the brink of death and utterly exhausted. They didn't stop until after midnight, not out of pity,

but to let her catch her breath so she could endure even more cruel torture the next day. The following morning, exhausted from the torture,

Mei Chaofeng was again dragged out naked and bound, and placed on a wooden donkey. This wooden donkey, modified by Kang Zhixun,

had become a horrific instrument of torture. A triangular iron bar with its pointed end was attached to its back, with a large

iron ring . Her vaginal gag had also been replaced with a long, curved wooden stick. Mei Chaofeng was placed on the donkey's back, her legs first inserted into the iron rings,

her vaginal opening aligned with the wooden stick, and then pressed down. Mei Chaofeng felt a sharp pain in her lower body;

the skin was cut. Kang Zhixun then ordered stones to be hung from both her feet. Her legs were already bound by iron rings, unable to

break free . A heavy boulder, weighing over a hundred pounds, slammed down on her, the weight of several hundred pounds striking her tender genitals.

The triangular iron immediately embedded itself deeply in the wound, causing her thigh muscles to spasm in agony, and even her genital muscles

twitched uncontrollably.
After everything was settled, the bandits pushed the wooden donkey forward. The bumpy ride continued, the sharp triangular iron embedding itself in

the flesh below her perineum, drawing blood. A long wooden stick was inserted deep into her vagina, still preventing her from moving

freely, but it had firmly immobilized her. Near the county town, the triangular iron had

slit , embedding itself in her vaginal opening and anus, causing Mei Chaofeng to convulse in agony, fainting several times, each time being

revived by splashing cold water.
Upon reaching the county town, the sounds of gongs and drums and shouts filled the streets and alleys, where crowds had once again gathered to watch. News of Mei Chaofeng's

public torture had already spread. People from neighboring towns also flocked to witness this

unprecedented . When they saw Mei Chaofeng, naked and bound, riding a wooden donkey, they were all shocked.

The stunningly beautiful woman who had been so proud and spirited yesterday, though still beautiful today, was now

pale, her face streaked with tears, utterly exhausted. Seeing the blood streaming down her lower body and legs, and the

grotesque wooden donkey, they knew she had suffered greatly to be in such a wretched state.
The group arrived at the square, removed her from the wooden donkey, and bound her tightly again, suspending her from the rack

with iron thick hemp ropes were used to secure the iron shackles around her ankles, which were then attached to pulleys. A dozen

burly men on each side forcefully turned the pulleys, pulling her legs wide apart. Mei Chaofeng struggled desperately, trying to pull

her legs back. She had suffered terribly the previous day and night, leaving her exhausted and powerless; today, she had endured the torture of riding the wooden donkey, her genital

muscles torn, causing excruciating pain with every effort, rendering her unable to exert any strength. Against her were more than a dozen strong, burly

men. Even more formidable was the pulley equipped with reverse teeth; once pulled apart, it was fixed in place by the reverse teeth, unable to retract.

All the onlookers saw was the bulging muscles of the two men as they exerted tremendous force, tearing her legs apart bit by bit.
After about the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Mei Chaofeng's legs had been stretched almost to a straight line. Most women would be in excruciating pain if their legs

were spread eight or nine-tenths of the way. Mei Chaofeng was extremely flexible, but even after being stretched to a straight line

, the bandits on both sides continued to tear her legs apart relentlessly, ripping open her vaginal wound and causing her to bleed profusely, gasping for

breath . Seeing that her lower body had been torn open, Kang Zhixun slowly lowered her, making her spread her legs wide until her genitals

touched the ground.
Once he had Mei Chaofeng under control, Kang Zhixun stepped forward, parted her labia, and examined her vagina.

He had prepared the horrific torture of having a snake burrow into her vagina. Most women are afraid of snakes; no matter how skilled or

brave a female heroine, she is terrified at the sight of one. If a snake were to burrow into her vagina, she would be terrified to death. He kept

a strange snake that had always been effective in torturing female prisoners.
Kang Zhixun broke several eggs and smeared the yolks thickly on Mei Chaofeng's labia, clitoris, and vagina

before releasing a snake. The snake, hungry for a day, smelled the egg and swiftly slithered towards Mei Chaofeng's vagina.

Mei Chaofeng after Kang Zhixun's manipulation of her genitals, knew she was about to suffer this punishment. Unfortunately, she couldn't see, so

she could only listen intently. Her hearing was extremely sensitive; with each movement of the snake, she heard a strange, subtle sound. Listening more closely, she

realized it was the sound of the snake moving, and it was indeed swimming towards her vagina—a truly terrifying experience. It turned out that although Mei Chaofeng was a

highly skilled female warrior, her fear of snakes and insects was no different from that of ordinary women. During the battle at Guiyun Manor,

Zhu Cong of the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan had thrown several goldfish into her clothes, causing her to faint, and then stole the Nine Yin Manual, which she considered her lifeblood.

She had fought Ouyang Ke's snake formation before, but back then her martial arts were still intact; with a whip in hand, even hundreds of venomous snakes

couldn't her. Today, she was naked and bound hand and foot, her legs spread wide, tightly bound by iron chains, her genitals

exposed without any protection, utterly powerless to resist, only able to break out in a cold sweat.
Soon, the snake had slithered to her genitals, extended its tongue, and began to lick her genitals, which were covered in egg yolk.

Mei Chaofeng was terrified by the cold, sticky snake tongue, her pretty face turning deathly pale, and she struggled desperately. But with her legs tightly

bound by iron chains, how could she escape? Soon, the egg yolk on the outside had been licked away, and she was stimulated to the point of overflowing vaginal fluid. The snake,

smelling the fishy scent from her vagina, burrowed straight into her vulva. Mei Chaofeng felt a cold, slippery, writhing

object burrowing into her most sensitive area. Terrified, her hair stood on end, the muscles in her thighs twitched uncontrollably, and

her vaginal muscles spasmed violently, closing her vaginal opening. The snake, attracted by the delicious prospect, refused to give up, struggling

to wriggle forward. Its head was small at the front and large at the back, and very smooth. With a few powerful thrusts, it penetrated her vagina.

The yolk and vaginal fluid inside were extremely appealing to it, so it licked them, licking away a bit before pushing forward a little more.

Mei Chaofeng felt the slippery thing had already entered her body and was still going deeper. Terrified, she used all

her strength to try and retreat, pulling so hard that the chains clanged and even the rack shook, but to no avail.

Fortunately, her internal strength was extraordinary; even her vaginal contractions were far stronger than those of an ordinary woman. While she was terrified and her whole body

was convulsing, the snake was also exhausted from its burrowing. The snake , feeling suffocated by her tightly closed vagina, slowly withdrew.
Mei Chaofeng, relieved to have escaped death, collapsed from the shock. She

had been so frightened that she had urinated, wetting the floor without realizing it. Kang Zhixun, however, refused to let her go. Specializing in torture, he

possessed many strange instruments of cruelty. He took out four sharp iron spikes, used his left hand to spread her vulva, and with his right hand

, inserted the spikes deep into her cervix. Soon, all four spikes were firmly embedded in her

cervix . Kang Zhixun then spread the spikes outwards, widening her vagina into a funnel shape. He then placed an

iron frame with rings at the corners over the spikes, creating a sturdy iron frame that further widened the vaginal opening, tearing it

open and causing profuse bleeding. Mei Chaofeng, in pain and terror, trembled uncontrollably.
After Kang Zhixun had prepared the vagina, he took a newborn baby mouse and inserted it into Mei Chaofeng's vagina, pushing its lower half all the way

into her cervix. Mei Chaofeng heard the mouse squeak and felt a small creature

wriggling She knew a small mouse had been forcibly inserted, terrifying her half to death, and her beautiful face turned pale with fright.

Kang Zhixun then released a snake. Smelling the blood and vaginal fluid from her vagina, the snake quickly slithered over. This time, her

vagina was already stretched open, and it easily slithered in, then extended its tongue and began to lick her sweetly.

Mei Chaofeng felt the snake slither in again, and with her lower body wide open, it could freely wriggle and move inside.

Terrified, she fainted. Kang Zhixun inserted silver needles into her philtrum, Hegu, and other acupoints, constantly manipulating them

to keep her from fainting.
When Mei Chaofeng awoke, she realized the snake had penetrated deep into her genitals. Terrified, she broke out in a cold sweat,

her muscles tensed, her long hair stood on end, and she gasped for breath. Her vaginal muscles

twitched uncontrollably, and she was wet with vaginal fluid. The snake, having reached deep into her vagina, discovered the baby mouse

stuck in her cervix. Overjoyed, it bit down on the mouse. The mouse squeaked and struggled desperately, its head bitten.

This snake-mouse struggle nearly drove Mei Chaofeng mad. She screamed wildly, begging to have the snake removed. If Kang Zhixun

had interrogated her at this point, Mei Chaofeng would likely have been unable to withstand the pressure. However, Kang Zhixun was also extremely excited, engrossed in watching the

beautiful young woman suffer torture, and no longer thought of interrogation. Soon, the snake had swallowed the front half of the mouse,

but the hind half remained stuck in her cervix. The snake, enjoying its meal, recklessly burrowed deeper into Mei Chaofeng's cervix.

This ordeal caused Mei Chaofeng immense suffering. Mei Chaofeng had never given birth, and her uterus was very tight. After being captured and tortured, her menstruation had

started early and was not yet finished. The uterine lining had not yet fully healed. When the snake entered, it caused violent

contractions , resulting in excruciating pain. Mei Chaofeng felt a heart-wrenching pain in her abdomen, and she fainted from the pain

, bleeding profusely. The snake's head, having just entered her uterus, was tightly gripped by the intense contractions, unable to move forward or backward.

The surge of blood then suffocated it. She struggled desperately at first, but then simply suffocated to death.
Kang Zhixun, not expecting such a strong reaction from Mei Chaofeng, was also shocked. He saw her face pale, even her lips

were white, blood gushing out, her abdominal muscles spasming and hard as an iron plate, before she

fainted. Despite his desperate attempts to manipulate the silver needles, there was no response. Even with his extensive experience, he panicked. When they

realized the snake was no longer moving, they frantically tried to pull it out, but it wouldn't budge. They quickly called for hot water to be applied to her

abdomen and then poured warm water into her vagina to try and relieve the uterine spasms. After a while, the spasms gradually subsided.

The snake was also pulled out, but it had been dead for some time.
Mei Chaofeng suffered severe mental torment, compounded by the excruciating pain of uterine spasms and massive blood loss. Even with her bravery and

strength , she could not hold on. Her face was deathly pale, her beautiful features contorted with pain, her body drenched in cold sweat, her pulse

weak, and she was in a deep coma. Neither needle pricks nor splashing of cold water could rouse her. Kang Zhixun's many cruel tortures were rendered

useless for fear of her sudden death from postpartum hemorrhage. They could only wait for her recovery and for the reinforcements of Master Lingzhi.
A few days later, Master Lingzhi arrived from the Western Regions with two ascetics. These two possessed extraordinary martial arts skills. One

was called the Fire Ascetic, whose power was as fierce as fire; the other was called the Ice Ascetic, whose power was as cold as ice. Together,

they had harmed countless heroines of the Western Regions. Hearing that Master Lingzhi had mentioned Mei Chaofeng, who possessed the Nine Yin Manual, had been

captured , they rushed to her aid. Upon arriving and hearing Mao Hongye recount the torture inflicted upon her a few days prior, they all showed

disdain . It turned out these two were skilled at channeling the power of ice and fire into their enemies' bodies, searching their meridians and causing excruciating pain.

No woman in the world had ever endured such cruel torture.
The next day, Mei Chaofeng was again brought to the execution platform, still naked, limbs outstretched, tightly bound to the rack with ropes of cowhide mixed with wire

. Her enemies crowded below, watching and enjoying themselves. The two monks, upon reaching the platform, first asked her about

the whereabouts of the true scriptures. Mei Chaofeng simply closed her eyes and remained silent. The ice and fire monks knew that if they didn't show her their power, she wouldn't confess. They

then sat down on either side of her. The fire monk was the first to unleash his power, pushing his hands to within an inch of her genitals. Then,

with another burst of energy, a burst of flame shot towards her genitals. Mei Chaofeng's pubic hair was not thick, and this flame

instantly burned it all away. The Fire-Headed Monk then parted her labia and placed his hand on her clitoris, beginning his practice.
Mei Chaofeng, unable to see, was unaware of the torture she was about to endure. She felt a heat and a burning pain in her lower body, and smelled

the odor of burning pubic hair. Then she felt her genitals being manipulated, and in her anger, she struggled desperately. But her hands and feet

were bound tightly to the rack with cowhide rope; how could she break free?
Next, she felt a surge of heat entering her genitals, the heat intensifying until it felt like boiling water being poured over her, causing excruciating

pain. Soon, the heat was mixed with a spicy flavor, penetrating her vagina and reaching her uterus. She was

terrified trying to circulate her qi to resist, she was powerless, feeling as if boiling chili oil had been poured into her.

No woman in the world could endure such pain. Mei Chaofeng was drenched in sweat from the pain; even as brave and strong as she was, she

could not withstand such cruel torture and let out a groan. Seeing this incredibly beautiful and fierce enchantress,

who had endured without uttering a sound of pain, now actually groaning, the crowd

cheered, demonstrating the extreme cruelty of the Fire Monk's torture.
As Mei Chaofeng desperately endured the pain, she suddenly felt a chill on her chest; the Ice Monk had also begun his torture. He pressed his palms

against Mei Chaofeng's breasts, injecting cold air into them, instantly freezing them a bluish-purple color, followed by

frost. Mei Chaofeng first felt the extreme cold invading her, then instantly felt an icy chill that pierced her to the bone, causing excruciating pain, and broke out in

a cold sweat.
The Ice and Fire Monks attacked from above and below, their energies of ice and fire battling within Mei Chaofeng's body. This was an extremely cruel torture that no woman in the Central Plains had

ever experienced. Although Mei Chaofeng was fierce and brave, she was still a mortal woman of flesh and blood.

How could her slender and beautiful body withstand such inhuman torture? Before long, she was on the verge of fainting from the pain. However,

the two monks possessed extraordinary magical powers, capable of controlling a person's heart meridian. Even in excruciating pain, the person wouldn't faint, but could only

endure the intense agony of torture. The audience below watched as Mei Chaofeng's slender, beautiful body turned fiery

red and blue the next, sweat pouring down her face, her muscles convulsing violently, the rack creaking under her weight. Her pretty face

was contorted with agony. Though she gritted her teeth and bit her lips until they bled, she couldn't help but groan repeatedly,

knowing she was about to succumb and that more to come would be a spectacle.
The two monks, wielding both icy and fiery energy, attacked from above and below, torturing Mei Chaofeng to the point of near death. They were astonished that she

could endure such torture without crying out. Since their debut, they had subdued countless brave and

strong heroines. That this slender, beautiful young woman could withstand such torture for an hour

was truly unprecedented. Thinking that the women of the Central Plains, though beautiful and delicate, were surprisingly fierce and brave

, they were not to be underestimated. They exchanged a glance, their minds in sync, and

began to unleash a combined torture of ice and fire upon the heroine, tightly bound by cowhide ropes.
Under their manipulation, the ice and fire energies merged into one within Mei Chaofeng's abdomen, carrying immense power,

surging throughout her body along her meridians. Mei Chaofeng suddenly felt as if countless red-hot iron needles were piercing her entire body, the pain piercing her heart and lungs.

This excruciating pain was something she had never experienced before; even someone as brave as her could not endure it, and she let out a heart-wrenching

scream!
Seeing this highly skilled demoness cry out for the first time after days of torture, the crowd, knowing

the power of the Ice and Fire Monks, cheered loudly.
Seeing that she had cried out, the Ice and Fire Monks knew she wouldn't be able to hold on much longer, and thus intensified the torture. Waves

of excruciating pain tormented Mei Chaofeng, turning her beautiful face into a ghastly mess, leaving her writhing in agony. The torture she endured was unprecedented.

Among all the female heroes who perished throughout history, her suffering was perhaps the most agonizing. Other female heroes,

after being captured alive, suffered only physical pain, such as being burned alive or slashed by sharp knives. But Mei Chaofeng's pain

came from her entire body's meridians. These meridians are the most sensitive parts of the body; how could they withstand the onslaught

of ? The pain was unbearable for Mei Chaofeng, and she could only scream incessantly. Everyone knew she was an extremely

fierce woman; she had previously endured countless tortures, even having ten fingernails imbued with the Nine Yin White Bone Claw technique ripped out, yet she had

n't uttered a sound. Now, her screams were so piercing, echoing through the valley and sending chills down everyone's spines, demonstrating the extreme cruelty of the Ice and Fire Torture

.
After a while, Mei Chaofeng's face contorted in agony once more. When Mei Chaofeng was first captured, she was a chilling,

icy female demon; after Ouyang Ke used his lewd magic, she transformed into a charming, flirtatious woman; now, subjected to

this cruel torture, she has become a terrifying and grotesque figure. Everyone thought that women are truly fickle,

especially this strange, naked woman bound to the platform, a prime example of this.
After a while, Mei Chaofeng's screams turned into wails. Her muscles convulsed, the irregular

tremors becoming rhythmic spasms, and countless large beads of sweat oozed from under her skin. She had lost control of her bladder and bowels;

yellow urine flowed down her thighs and calves to her toes, dripping down and soaking a large puddle on the ground.

She stiffened forward, bent like a taut bow. Her head thrust backward, tilting back to the sky. Her

long stood on end in agony, spreading straight through the air. At the peak of the pain, every bone and joint in her body cracked and

popped. Her limbs swelled and contracted violently, stretching and shrinking in turns, demonstrating the

terrifying .
After a while, Mei Chaofeng no longer had the strength to howl; she could only convulse. Her

genitals, where she had been burned at the stake, had turned from flesh-colored to bright red, and now a dark reddish-brown, even emitting the aroma of roasted meat. Streams of vaginal fluid

flowed uncontrollably from her vulva. Faint black spots appeared on her frozen breasts. At this point, her muscle

spasms had spread from her limbs, chest, and back to her internal organs; the muscles of her intestines, stomach, liver, and gallbladder were also spasming. Most intensely, even her

uterine muscles contracted violently, a pain a thousand times greater than the contractions of childbirth.
Mei Chaofeng had held on desperately until this moment, but she could no longer endure it. She cried out, "I...I...can't

take it anymore...stop...stop...I...I...I confess...I confess!"
The Ice and Fire Monk breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing her surrender. They had never seen such a brave and strong woman;

they feared that if she didn't confess, it would ruin their lifelong reputation. The two immediately circulated their internal energy, waiting for this

beautiful demoness, broken by torture, to confess. However, Mei Chaofeng's earlier cries of willingness to confess were merely the inconsolable screams of unbearable pain;

her heart remained defiant. Therefore, after catching her breath, she fell silent again. No matter how many times the bandits questioned her,

she kept her eyes tightly shut and remained silent. At this moment, she was covered in cold sweat, her beautiful hair was soaked, and her body was limp,

suspended from the rack by the cowhide rope, unable to move at all. Her genitals and breasts were red and swollen from the torture, and blood mixed with vaginal

fluid . Her once exquisitely beautiful face was now deathly pale, ashen,

and streaked with tears—a truly tragic beauty.
Seeing that she still wouldn't confess, the Ice and Fire Monks were filled with hatred. They had tortured countless female heroes of the Western Regions.

Many of the women of the Western Regions were tall, muscular, and strong, and none had ever required two men to torture them

. Seeing such a beautiful and slender woman from the Central Plains, so strong and brave, able to endure

the torture of searching her meridians with both ice and fire energy, they were horrified. Now that their strength had recovered, the two men resumed their

torture of Mei Chaofeng. This time, however, it was different from before. Having heard from Mao Hongye and others that Mei Chaofeng had suffered a hemorrhage during the snake-penetrating torture

, nearly dying, they dared not inflict further internal organ torture. The two men switched places; the Fire Monk pressed on her firm, round

breasts, channeling his fiery energy into her. The Ice Monk pressed on her clitoris, channeling cold energy into her genitals and uterus,

torturing her while also stopping the bleeding.
With a shout, the ice and fire energies converged again, invading Mei Chaofeng's meridians. Mei Chaofeng

screamed, her body jerking forward, her limbs suddenly stiffening, then convulsing. Small beads of sweat

appeared on her . This time, the ice and fire energies concentrated their power, surging through her muscles, causing her excruciating

pain. She had almost died several times, each spasm more intense than the last,

making the torture rack creak and sway. Her screams grew increasingly shrill. Her breasts turned from bright red to dark red,

the aroma of roasted meat faintly wafting through the air. The most severely tortured nipples even showed burn marks. Urine, vaginal fluid, and blood continued

to drip from her lower body.
A moment later, two terrifying muffled thuds were heard. It turned out that Mei Chaofeng's muscles had contracted violently, ripping her two

strong Achilles tendons. With the tendons severed, the muscles in her calves suddenly contracted, the excruciating pain unbearable for any ordinary

woman. Mei Chaofeng felt as if the muscles in her legs were being torn from her bones. Tears streamed down her face from the pain,

and soon blood flowed from her eyes, two streams of blood hanging on her pale, beautiful face, a stark contrast to her pain and despair, creating

a truly tragic sight. At this moment, her screams were no longer human, but the agonizing howl of a dying beast, sending chills down everyone's spine.

The crowd below, all her mortal enemies and ruthless killers, were horrified to see this

beautiful, woman in such a gruesome state.
Mei Chaofeng struggled desperately for another incense stick's time, but after all, she was only flesh and blood and could not endure

such cruel torture. She could only cry out, "Ah...it hurts so much...stop!...stop!!"
Then tears streamed down her face as she cried out again, "Let me go...I...I'll confess...I'll confess!"
The Ice and Fire Monk, having fallen for her trick once before, did not stop and continued to torture her. Mei Chaofeng could only plead again, "Please

...please...stop...I really can't take it anymore...I'll definitely confess!...Ah!...Ah!"
The Ice and Fire Monk simply ignored her. Mei Chaofeng could no longer hold on and could only scream desperately, "I...I'm willing to confess

...confess...the whereabouts of the Nine Yin Manual...please...stop...I really

can't take it anymore!...Ahhh...ahhh...ahhhh!!"
She then foamed at the mouth, vomiting urine and feces, feeling as if every bone in her body was about to break;

the cracking of her joints could be heard even by those furthest below the stage.
The Ice and Fire Monks exchanged a glance, knowing the time was right. The previous torture had been both punitive and intimidating

, giving her a full understanding of the brutality and horror of torture. The memory filled her with fear, and she dared not disobey. This was

a vicious trick they had devised after torturing countless female heroes. No woman in the Western Regions could withstand it. Many beautiful,

strong , and incredibly brave female warriors were tamed into slaves, subservient and allowing themselves to be raped and humiliated

without daring to resist.
The Ice and Fire Monk stopped and shouted, "Witch, quickly reveal the whereabouts of the Nine Yin Manual!"
Mei Chaofeng had just awakened from the terrifying pain. Although the pain wasn't as excruciating as before,

she still felt a burning, needle-like pain all over her body. She was limp, her chest heaving violently as she gasped for breath.
After a while, she struggled to say, "The Nine Yin Manual was pierced by Chen Xuanfeng's skin on his chest. He burned the original book

." She continued, panting, "I peeled off the skin with the pierced characters before he died, and it was lost in the battle at Guiyun Manor

."
The Ice and Fire Monk didn't believe her and reached out to press his hand on her nipples and clitoris. Mei Chaofeng was greatly shocked, breaking out in a cold

sweat. She cried out, "I'm not lying... I heard the Nine Yin Manual had appeared on Mount Jiuhua, and

in my haste , I didn't think things through and rushed here, only to fall into their trap and be captured here alive!"
The Ice and Fire Monk, however, was still skeptical. He had heard that although the Black Wind Duo acted strangely, they were

men of their word. Hearing her urgent tone, he didn't believe her, and then questioned her about the mechanisms and entrances to Peach Blossom Island.
Upon hearing this question, Mei Chaofeng's face paled. Remembering the bond of loyalty to her master, she no longer wished to betray him. But recalling

the horrific torture she had just endured, she couldn't help but tremble uncontrollably. Her breasts, genitals, and thighs trembled

most violently, and her vaginal fluids and urine flowed again. Just as she hesitated and panicked, she heard the faint sound of a flute in the distance.

Her hearing was exceptional; she heard it before anyone else, and recognized it as Huang Yaoshi's flute. Knowing her

master had come to her rescue, she immediately perked up. But then she thought again: after being captured, she had been paraded naked, raped and humiliated,

and publicly ejaculated multiple times. Just now, she had cried and begged for mercy, making a complete fool of herself—a disgrace to Peach Blossom Island

. How could she face her master again? Then she remembered that when she was unconscious after her torture, she had overheard the bandits talking about using her as bait to lure

Huang Yaoshi, and that they had planted explosives at the entrance of the valley before the execution ground, waiting for Huang Yaoshi to arrive before detonating them. Now that her master

had arrived , wouldn't she fall into his trap and be harmed? Thinking this, she felt that only death

could repay her master's kindness. With a resolute heart, she bit off her tongue and used the blood-spitting technique again.
She had used this technique before, barely escaping death, and knew that using it again would surely kill her. Originally, she had only endured this pain

, hoping for a chance to escape and annihilate her enemies, venting her anger. But now, not only was she blind, her

Nine Yin White Bone , but her Achilles tendons severed, rendering her a cripple; killing her enemies herself was hopeless. It was better to die a glorious death. With her tongue severed, she

spat out a mouthful of blood, feeling her blood surge and her power increase greatly, instantly blasting the Ice and Fire Monk away. Mei Chaofeng

didn't care about their lives; she struggled desperately, but the iron-wire-infused cowhide rope was extremely strong and she couldn't break it. She let out

a fierce cry to the sky, and with another desperate struggle, she actually broke the rack. Mei Chaofeng felt her limbs loosen, then channeled

her inner energy and, with all her might, slammed her palms towards the valley entrance. This strike was her signature Heart-Shattering Palm, incredibly powerful; the force of

the palm strike was so strong that it detonated the explosives at the valley entrance. A deafening explosion followed, and flames shot
into the sky. Mei Chaofeng's sudden attack startled everyone, who scattered in chaos. Huang Yaoshi, having heard news of

Mei Chaofeng's public humiliation in the county town, rushed to her rescue. Upon arrival, he saw people running and scattering amidst the smoke and fire,

and Mei Chaofeng lying unconscious on the ground, naked, her hands and feet bound with cowhide ropes, tethered to a fallen rack. Knowing

he was too late, he was enraged and unleashed the Falling Flower Divine Sword Palm, striking east and west, scattering the crowd. He grabbed one person

at random and began interrogating them. The person dared not conceal anything and confessed everything. Upon hearing this, Huang Yaoshi's heart stirred . He

stepped forward and picked up Mei Chaofeng, finding her covered in wounds and on the verge of death. He then channeled his inner energy into her. Mei Chaofeng's

heart meridian was severed, but the surge of inner energy caused her to regain her senses. She spoke haltingly, "This disciple is incompetent, unable to retrieve the true scriptures

... and I have been captured alive, disgracing my sect."
Then, she struck her hands together, breaking her delicate arms in the process, and died.
Although Huang Yaoshi was eccentric and unorthodox, he was also a man of principle. Seeing Mei Chaofeng suffer such cruel torture yet still refuse to

reveal the sect's secrets, and how she risked her life to protect him, ultimately breaking her own arms to show her loyalty

and selflessness in destroying the martial arts she had secretly learned, he was deeply moved and forgave her for all her past

transgressions. At the same time, he was also extremely ruthless towards the bandits, determined not to let a single one of them go. He then took out his jade flute and began to play .

The flute's sound was unlike its usual gentle elegance; instead, it was powerful and rousing. Those who were still alive could not withstand it; soon their blood and qi surged, they spun wildly, and after a short while, they died, bleeding from all seven orifices. The more powerful Ice-Fire Monk, Lingzhi Shangren, and Sha Tongtian died last, but suffered the most torment. Seeing that the group had been annihilated, Huang Yaoshi let out a long howl, tore off his clothes, wrapped Mei Chaofeng's body, and returned to Peach Blossom Island. The execution ground and nearby houses were engulfed in flames. Liang Ziweng were also reduced to ashes, ending this feud. 　　Postscript 1: 　　In the county town where Mei Chaofeng had been displayed naked, for several days afterward, many people gathered early in the morning, hoping to catch another glimpse of this brave and beautiful young woman. But she had vanished without a trace. After waiting for many days, her beautiful and slender figure was never seen again, and the number of people waiting gradually dwindled. One man, however, was obsessed with the idea. Every morning, he would arrive early and shout, "The demoness Mei Chaofeng has been displayed! Displayed!" After being fooled a few times, everyone realized it was a hoax. But some, still clinging to hope, would follow the shouts to the square in front of the government office, hoping for a miracle so they could see this brave and beautiful heroine one more time. 　　Some even collected various items that Mei Chaofeng had been tortured with. The iron nails and caltrops she had stepped on with her bare feet were treasured, especially those stained with her blood, known as "Azure Blood Nails," which were even more precious. Years later, the young men who had witnessed with white hair, would take out their treasured items in the quiet of the night. Seeing the bloodstains, they would remember how fortunate that caltrop had been to be pressed against the delicate bare feet of this stunning beauty, stained with her blood. It was as if one could once again see her unparalleled charm, feel her warm and soft body, and smell the faint fragrance emanating from her flesh, causing hearts to flutter and excitement to surge. 　　Postscript 2: 　　Time flies, and hundreds of years have passed in the blink of an eye. The world has changed drastically, and the once beautiful Peach Blossom Island has become a desolate wasteland. In the bitter wind and rain, on a broken stone tablet in front of an ancient tomb, one can vaguely see the inscription: " Tomb of Mei Chaofeng, disciple of Peach Blossom Island." No one would have imagined that a woman of unparalleled beauty and martial arts skills was buried here. She had a passionate yet tragic love affair. She was once famous throughout the martial arts world, feared by all; but she was also betrayed, captured alive, and subjected to cruel torture and humiliation; yet she remained unyielding and died a heroic death. 　　It was dusk, and the wind and rain were dark and gloomy. The sea breeze blows, and the withered grass sways and rustles, as if telling the story of her tragic and unfortunate life; a few sobs and a few whimpers, heartbreaking to hear. 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　[The End]

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