Iron-Clad Heroine

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The Iron-Clad Heroine:
In the late Southern Song Dynasty, there lived a highly skilled female warrior who possessed an ancient internal energy technique—
the Fossilization Divine Skill. Similar to the Golden Bell Cover and Iron Shirt techniques, when she used this skill, she was impervious to punches and kicks, and even
swords and blades could not harm her. She was known in the martial arts world as the "Iron-Clad Heroine."
The Iron-Clad Heroine was not only exceptionally skilled and invulnerable, but also incredibly beautiful and aloof. Her reserved yet alluring
aura made her seem unattainable to all. Because the Iron-Clad Heroine always hated evil and upheld justice,
not only were villains in the martial arts world filled with hatred and fear, but even corrupt officials in the imperial court also feared her at the mere mention of her name.
I. The Heroine's
Apprenticeship: Legend has it that the Iron-Clad Heroine was originally the youngest daughter of the Lin family, nicknamed Qianyi. Her father was falsely accused by Qin Hui of participating in
a rebellion and his entire family was executed. However, she was spared death when a servant risked his life to save her. Qianyi
was seven years old when she was kindly taken in by an old woman named "Golden-Armored Old Woman." The Golden-
Armored Old Woman was sixty-three years old at the time. Her husband had been killed thirty years prior by enemies, and she had remained a widow ever since. She was highly
skilled in martial arts, physically robust, and appeared to be only in her thirties. Her extraordinary skills included the invincible Fossilization Divine Skill, as well as
masterful swordsmanship, the Beauty Fist, and other techniques. Furthermore, she had created her own unique Li Men Sword
Technique. The Golden-Armored Old Woman had a daughter named Shen Qiulian, two years younger than Qianyi. After being taken in by the old woman, Qianyi and Qiulian
learned martial arts together.
Qianyi first practiced basic skills for a year, and then began practicing the Fossilization Divine Skill at the age of eight. This was an extremely strange
martial art, divided into nine stages, requiring twenty-one years to master. Once mastered, the entire body would become as if transformed into iron and stone, impervious to harm, making one invincible
. However, the Fossil Divine Skill can only be practiced by a virgin with a pure Yin body, and the training ground must be extremely cold,
requiring the practitioner to be completely naked. Because Lin Qianyi was pampered at home from a young age and had never experienced hardship,
she often lost consciousness from the cold in the freezing cave. But driven by her desire to avenge her father, she gritted her teeth and persevered. At the age of ten, she began
learning the Beauty Fist, a martial art of the Ancient Tomb Sect. Each move of the fist technique imitated an ancient beauty,
incorporating the ever-changing charm and grace of beauties throughout the ages. The names of the moves were extremely poetic, each derived from a historical
anecdote, executed with graceful steps or swaying movements, defeating the enemy with captivating beauty. Because Qianyi
was eager for revenge and had nothing left to lose, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to practicing martial arts. However, Xiaolian was an only
child, and the Golden-Armored Elder couldn't be as strict with her as Qianyi, so her martial arts skills were not as refined as Qianyi's.
Qianyi began learning the Li Men Sword Technique at the age of twelve. This was an extremely unpredictable and profound sword art, full of
mysteries. It could feign an attack to the east while actually striking to the west, openly attacking the front while secretly striking the rear, its magic unpredictable. This divine sword technique required a certain level of internal energy to master
. Infusing the sword with internal energy made the steel blade as flexible as a finger, allowing the tip to be used to point at the enemy at will, no matter the direction of the thrust.
The Li Men Sword Technique had only five moves, divided into east, south, west, north, and center, according to the five elements, allowing attacks from any direction. Each move could
be modified in twenty-five ways in an instant, resulting in a total of one hundred and twenty-five variations, unparalleled in the sword world. Although Xiaolian 's martial arts skills were not
as refined, she was exceptionally intelligent. Besides Qianyi's three martial arts, she also knew the Sword Control Technique, a
supreme level of swordsmanship.
Time passed quickly, and Qianyi turned nineteen. She had already mastered the Seventh Stage of the Stone-Slaying Divine Skill, and her
desire to descend the mountain for revenge grew ever stronger. However, the "Golden-Armored Elder" hesitated to agree. Although Qianyi's martial
arts skills were now powerful enough that swords and spears could no longer harm her, the nature of this divine skill prevented her
from engaging in sexual intercourse, otherwise she would lose all her power. It would take a hundred days to recover. Furthermore, this skill only protected
the surface of the body; the female orifice and anus were her vital points. Going down the mountain alone to seek revenge would inevitably lead to mishaps.
II. The Heroine Descends the
Mountain The Golden-Armored Elder understood Qianyi's feelings, but she knew that although Qianyi had devoted herself to martial arts training for twelve years and
rarely encountered a worthy opponent, she was still vulnerable to injury when outnumbered. Moreover, Qin Hui was a high-ranking official and
a favorite of the emperor; assassinating him would be tantamount to opposing the court, and Qianyi's future would certainly be difficult. The Golden-Armored Elder
tried every means to prevent Qianyi from leaving the mountain, but Qianyi's desire for revenge grew stronger. Finally, on a dark night, Qianyi
left a letter and slipped down the mountain.
On her first day down the mountain, Qianyi arrived at a small village with few inhabitants. It was already dark when
she spotted an inn nestled in the valley. "Why don't we stay the night there and continue our journey tomorrow?" she thought.
Entering the inn, she saw a young woman, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, sitting at the counter. She was beautiful, without makeup,
yet her eyes held a captivating allure, and her skin was subtly revealed. However, her cherry lips and sharp features carried a hint of ruthlessness. The woman asked
, "Sir, are you looking for lodging? We have clean rooms inside." Qianyi replied. The woman said, "Please
wait a moment, sir. I'll go and call the waiter." She then called out loudly, "Hou Si, a guest has arrived! Come out and
greet him!" "Coming!" came a waiter from the inner room. This Hou Si had a pointed face
and a wicked expression. As Qianyi was examining the room closely, the woman said again, "Quickly clean up that single room in the back
, and invite this guest to come in and rest."
Hou Si agreed and turned to invite Qianyi inside. The room was indeed very clean. Qianyi sat down in the room, and
Hou Si poured her some water before asking, "You must not have had dinner yet. We have chicken, fish,
meat, eggs, rice, and steamed buns, as well as our own homemade wine. Please let me know what you would like so I can
prepare it." Qianyi said, "Just something ready-made." Hou Si agreed, turned and went out, and soon brought in a steamed bun,
half a fat chicken, a plate of scrambled eggs, a pot of rice wine, and a pair of cups and chopsticks, placing them on the table. Qianyi then said to Hou Si,
"Go out now, I'll call you if you need anything else." Hou Si agreed and went out.
After Hou Si left, Qianyi pondered, "Something's not right here. These people have a murderous aura; the wine and
meat might be poisoned." Thinking this, Qianyi quietly left the room, jumped onto the roof, and looked around. She was only wearing a thin
red veil. Suddenly, she saw a brightly lit candle in a gauze window next to the back room. Inside, she saw a woman with long, black hair,
wearing only a thin red veil that faintly revealed her pink undergarment. Her breasts were half-exposed, and her fragrant skin was partially visible, making her skin appear even more
like jade, with a radiant glow. She also had a full figure and a graceful swaying posture.
The woman said, "Check if she's finished eating. If she wants more wine, add some more medicine. Let
her fall asleep sooner so we can get things done!" Qianyi heard this clearly from upstairs. She also heard a man's voice say
, "Don't worry, madam, no need for more wine. That's enough for that fat sheep." Hearing the words "fat sheep," Qianyi
was terrified: "Could it be they want to…?" Qianyi dared not think further. Then she thought, "Why not just end
their lives? Killing them now wouldn't be justified. Why not wait until they come at night…?"
Qianyi didn't listen any further, turned around, jumped down, and went to her room. That night, Qianyi didn't eat or drink anything, pretending
to sleep on the bed, but secretly watching the outside.
About two o'clock in the morning, Qianyi suddenly smelled a fragrance. She knew it was a sleeping potion, so she used her internal
energy to try and resist its effects. Thinking to herself, "I never expected them to pull this stunt. It would be
better to leave this place sooner..."
Although Tieyi Qianyi's body was impervious to blades and spears, like everyone else, drugs and poison gas could still
harm her. A moment later, she became drowsy, her eyelids growing heavier. She vaguely heard hurried footsteps,
which stopped in front of the door. Qianyi struggled to open her eyes and saw three people enter the room: two were the
woman and Hou Si, and the third was a burly man carrying a sharp axe. The woman wore a dark blue, soft silk, tight-fitting nightsuit, with
an embroidered scarf around her waist, and carried a single-edged sword. In the candlelight, her delicate eyebrows and bright eyes, with a captivating yet fierce oval face,
made her appear exceptionally cold and beautiful. Hou Si stood beside her, holding a bundle of thick hemp rope. Then the woman said,
"I haven't found a fat sheep in ten days, but today I've finally got something." Saying this, she said to the burly man, "Hurry
up and attack!" With that, the burly man and Hou Si walked towards Qianyi.
At this moment, Qianyi, fully awakened by the tension, saw the thieves approach the bedside. She suddenly flipped over,
stood upright, and shouted, "How dare you, you audacious thieves, try to kill me! Take this!" A flash of sword light, and
the two men's heads flew off. Qianyi thought, "Such terrible skills, and you're still out here? It's laughable!"
The woman was startled. Qianyi gave her no time; immediately, the sword's edge thrust towards the woman. The woman hadn't expected
this girl to be so strong. Even after being drugged and inhaled a sleeping potion, she was still so alert. Seeing Qianyi's powerful thrust,
she hurriedly drew her knife to meet the attack.
Qianyi's swordsmanship was skillful and swift. In her panic, the woman could only defend herself and had no chance to retaliate. Suddenly,
Qianyi thrust her sword into the woman's chest. The woman couldn't dodge and screamed, "Oh my god..."
A spurt of blood gushed out. Qianyi withdrew her sword and thrust it into the woman's navel. The woman looked
incredulous, but a sharp pain shot through her navel
, causing her to scream again. A tearing, excruciating pain then spread from her navel down her abdomen.
With a piercing scream, Qianyi forcefully slashed downwards, instantly cleaving the woman's abdomen open, extending to
the sensitive, delicate area between her legs. Colorful intestines and various organs
gushed out from her lower abdomen...
The woman first pulled back her buttocks and stumbled backward, then collapsed to the ground with a thud
, convulsing and rolling. A moment later, the woman kicked her thigh, her phoenix eyes widened, her luscious red lips parted, and
her fragrant soul vanished.
Just then, seven or eight burly men suddenly rushed in. The leader brandished a single-edged sword,
shouting, "Brothers, avenge our leader!" With that, he charged towards Qianyi.
Although these desperate thugs were not as skilled as Qianyi, they were still ruthless and charged forward to attack without regard for their own lives. Qianyi showed no
fear, shouting, "Well done!" She drew her sword, parried the bandit leader's knife with her left hand, and with a flick of her wrist,
sliced the wrist of a burly man. The man's hand was immediately severed to the ground, and with a cry of "Ouch!" he
retreated.
Qianyi landed a successful strike, then with a sway of her slender waist, she dodged the bandit leader's second blow. Her sword flashed towards his face,
but the bandit leader dodged, and Qianyi's scabbard struck another burly man on the head, instantly smashing
a large hole in his skull. Brain matter and blood gushed out, and he was clearly beyond saving. However, the thugs,
instead of being frightened by the blood, went berserk and charged even more fiercely. This suddenly
increased the pressure on Qianyi. Although she could hit one with each move, as long as the opponent wasn't dead, they would retaliate, and the
others would seize the opportunity to attack. But such attacks were futile. In a short time, the bandits were almost all dead or wounded, leaving only
the bandit leader. Just as he was about to escape, Qianyi caught up and beheaded him with a single stroke. Qianyi
encountered this on her second day after descending the mountain. Instead of feeling the dangers of the martial world, a chill ran through her.
The heroine dared not rest there and continued her journey through the night.
III. Righteous Actions
The next day, on her journey, Qianyi overheard a story about a "Red-Clad Fairy" in the martial arts world who also harbored a deep
hatred for Qin Hui. Thinking of this, she thought: wouldn't it be better to find the "Red-Clad Fairy" and kill Qin Hui together?
After inquiring around, she learned that the "Red-Clad Fairy" was in Jinzhong. Lin Qianyi then went to Jinzhong.
At that time, it was a famine year; even a bushel of white rice cost ten thousand coins and was hard to buy, leading to widespread cannibalism. Warlords took advantage of the chaos to raise armies, not only conscripting
able-bodied men but also capturing women and children to steam and eat. Old and thin men were
called "Rao Ba Huo" (meaning their flesh was tough and needed extra heat), young women were called "Bu Xian Yang" (meaning their
taste was better than mutton), and children were called "He Gu Lan" (meaning their flesh was tender and cooked
until the bones were tender). Every time the rebels captured a town, they ordered the capture of weak women and children
to be distributed among their various units, to be killed and eaten when needed.
One day, Qianyi passed through a village and saw a young girl hanging upside down from two large trees, her legs spread apart
. Beside her, a butcher-like man with a gruesome face was cooking in a large pot over a fire. The girl struggled desperately and
pleaded. Several officers sat nearby drinking. Groups of soldiers surrounded them.
The butcher, holding a small knife in his right hand, groped the girl's genitals with his left. Qianyi, unsure of his intentions,
watched silently. Then, she saw blood flowing freely from the girl's genitals; the butcher had completely cut off her vulva.
The butcher ripped off the most precious and sacred piece of flesh from the young girl, along with her anus, just two fingers' width away. The girl
screamed in agonizing agony.
The butcher smiled, lifting the girl's genitals by her pubic hair, shamelessly displaying them to the crowd.
Qianyi's eyes widened in horror. She saw the butcher had switched to a large cleaver. Her heart pounded wildly, her
mind racing with terrifying thoughts of what he was going to do. Her breath almost stopped;
the air seemed to stand still.
Suddenly, the butcher flashed, the blade gleaming. The girl let out a bloodcurdling scream. With a
cracking sound of breaking bones, the girl's scream abruptly stopped.
Miss Qianyi was stunned. The butcher had cleanly cleaved the girl's beautiful, white body from her anus down her buttocks and spine
to her neck. Her beautiful head rolled a long way before finally coming to rest. The two halves of
the body, still swaying precariously from the tree, were an even more gruesome sight. The pelvis and spine had been cleanly severed in the middle,
grayish-white spinal cord spilling from the cavities. The ribs in the chest cavity were spread open like umbrellas, and the bloodied internal organs limply
dangled from the split opening, like two slits of a pig.
Suddenly, Qianyi shouted, "You audacious madmen, daring to murder an innocent woman in broad daylight!" The
soldiers were startled to see a stunningly beautiful woman in tight-fitting clothes appear before them. The leading soldier shouted, "What a lovely
girl! Do you want to be slaughtered and eaten too?" He then drew his sword and began to hack at her. Qianyi quickly dispatched
the leading soldiers.
The soldiers were shocked and grabbed their weapons. Only then did Qianyi see clearly that there were four officers sitting there: a short, stout man with
a full beard, a tall man, a pale-faced scholar, and a third who appeared to be the highest-ranking officer,
but was of medium height and unremarkable appearance.
The leading officer said, "Let's kill this one too and eat it!" Qianyi, naturally
enraged, rushed forward and stabbed. A scream rang out, and another soldier died. At this moment, several officers grabbed
their weapons and joined the fight. The tall man, wielding a longsword, was the first to attack the heroine. Qianyi, without a word, swung her sword
. The tall man blocked Qianyi's sword, then with a swift, lightning-fast thrust, aimed at Qianyi's head.
Qianyi dodged to the side and, with a swift movement, severed one of the tall man's arms. Immediately afterward, she plunged her sword into
his right ribs, and a spurt of blood gushed out. He stumbled forward a few steps and collapsed, dead.
The remaining officers became tense, ordering their soldiers to join the fray. The fat man wielded two axes, the scholar picked up a spear,
and the leading officer took up a halberd in each hand. Even the butcher picked up a large pig-slaughtering knife and joined the battle
. Although none of them were as skilled in martial arts as Qianyi, they were still quite adept. Coupled
with the large number of soldiers, the tide of battle quickly turned against the outnumbered. While soldiers fell frequently, Qianyi also faced numerous dangerous attacks, narrowly
escaping being struck in the abdomen and breasts several times.
Gradually, the soldiers gained the upper hand, their attacks targeting Qianyi's throat, left breast, and navel—vital points.
Qianyi was increasingly unable to defend herself. Suddenly, she was distracted
, and the butcher stabbed her in the abdomen. This seemingly ordinary strike was actually the butcher's signature move; though the technique was simple, it was incredibly fast and extremely vicious. Qianyi hurriedly
contracted her abdomen and retreated, but it was too late. The butcher's knife lashed out from between her legs
, shooting upwards. She quickly pulled back, and with a loud tearing sound, her clothes were ripped open from her abdomen down to her chest
, revealing her full, white belly and a pair of snow-white breasts. Before Qianyi could react, the bandit leader rushed forward,
his right hand thrusting a halberd towards her heart. He intended to plunge the halberd into her cleavage, then
slice down her abdomen, tearing open her snow-white belly.
But he miscalculated. He could tear open Qianyi's clothes, but he couldn't harm her body. The blade
left a dent in Qianyi's chest. Qianyi smiled slightly, then with a swift stroke, severed half of the bandit leader's head. He collapsed to the ground
, his brains and blood splattering everywhere. Seeing their leader killed, the soldiers scattered and fled,
forgetting even their human flesh feast.
Qianyi didn't chase after her. She stepped forward, looking at the girl's gruesome corpse with pity, and said,
"These beasts! You will get your retribution! You beasts! You will be killed by heaven! You will die without a burial place!"
Then she hurriedly left.
Afterwards, she witnessed more young girls being brutally murdered and eaten, their deaths more horrific than the last. She could
kill several bandit leaders, but she couldn't stop this cannibalistic catastrophe.
However, her chivalrous deeds spread among the people, and some called her the "Iron-Clad Heroine."
IV. Assassination of an Official
A month later, Lin Qianyi finally arrived in Jiangnan. But the sea of people was vast; where could she search? She searched for over
a month, then thought, "I'll search for another ten days. If I still can't find her, I'll simply go alone."
That day, Lin Qianyi prepared to find an inn to stay in, but she couldn't sleep, still thinking about where to find the "Red-Clad Fairy."
One evening, as dusk fell, she found an inn to stay in. After a hearty meal, Qianyi prepared to bathe and go to bed.
She removed her clothes, revealing her womanly body: skin as white as jade, a slender waist, a snow-white abdomen
, and full, slightly heaving
breasts. Her navel was small and delicate, and her thighs were long and shapely. Her
breasts were firm and full, clearly indicating she was still a virgin. Bathed in moonlight, her fair body was exceptionally alluring, even more captivating and alluring. Qianyi gracefully stepped
into the pool.
After a while, she finished bathing and was about to go to bed when she suddenly heard shouts of battle outside
. She immediately dressed, grabbed her sword, and went to investigate. A young woman in red was seen fighting four men. Suddenly,
a tall, burly man wielding a five- or six-foot-long greatsword attacked a petite woman. Although the sword was heavy,
he wielded it with ease, his swordsmanship fast and ruthless, each strike aimed at the woman's breasts, abdomen, navel, and even her genitals—vital
areas. Beside him stood a scholar dressed as a young gentleman, carrying a long fan; a
woman holding a short spear in each hand; and a man wielding a large sword and wearing a sword-sleeved robe.
The young woman was engaged in a fierce fight with the four men. Qianyi wondered, could this be...? Looking closer,
she saw that the young woman wore a heroic female warrior's cloak, her figure petite and exquisite, her face strikingly beautiful. Her expression was dignified, devoid of any emotion.
Surrounded by a group, they fought with disciplined ease, showing no sign of panic.
How could the young woman withstand such a powerful combined attack? Gradually, she began to struggle, dodging left and right:
"Red-Clad Fairy, today you've met your demise by encountering us 'Four Evils'!"
Upon hearing the name "Red-Clad Fairy," Qianyi was overjoyed. "It's like finding a needle in a haystack
!"
Qianyi shouted, "Stop!"
The villains glanced at her and saw yet another beautiful woman. The burly man thought that if he didn't kill "Red-
Clad Fairy" quickly, it would be even more difficult to deal with her once she joined the fray. So he intensified his attack.
Qianyi stopped talking, drew her sword, and a cold light flashed. The scholar with the long fan came to block Qianyi's attack
, but Qianyi's swordsmanship was extremely fierce. Although the moves were relatively simple, they were very difficult to deal with. Suddenly,
three beams of white light shot out from the scholar's fan, aiming for Qianyi's breasts and belly. Qianyi was startled but managed to dodge
. Then, the girl with the dual pistols suddenly appeared from behind, thrusting a spear at Qianyi's back. It seemed Qianyi was about to be pierced
through. But little did she know that this shapely woman possessed divine protection.
The spear tip left a small dent in Qianyi's back, but Qianyi was unharmed. The dual-wielding girl was secretly gloating
when Qianyi turned and slashed her sword towards her abdomen. The girl was startled and had no time to dodge.
She screamed, "Ah..." and watched the white light flash towards her waist. She closed her eyes, feeling
the blade slice through her stomach. The knife first cut across her navel, severing her internal organs, then cleanly severing her spine.
Excruciating pain tormented her entire body, but she could no longer make a sound. She
crawled forward, her upper body separating cleanly from her abdomen and falling to the ground with
a thud. Her upper body landed face down on the cold ground. The colorful liver and pink intestines
gushed out from the severed area, accompanied by blood. With a "whoosh," the skirt and trousers, freed from the blood-stained
fabric, fell straight down, exposing the girl's most intimate parts. The layers of tender flesh and
the folds between them were clearly visible. The girl's snow-white legs took a few more steps with a pitiful air, then lost their balance and
fell to the ground. But it didn't stop there; her calves excitedly rubbed back and forth, kicking the skirt tied around her ankles
into pieces. Finally, her writhing lower body released yellow urine, and the girl's body, severed in two, lay askew
in the middle of the road. The girl's wide-open eyes seemed to be unable to believe her death. Qianyi was regretting that she had
been too ruthless with her sword, thinking, "At least leave some dignity for your kind..."
But she didn't notice that the scholar with the long fan had already drawn a short knife from his sleeve and forcefully slashed at Qianyi's delicate
neck. However, the short knife only left a shallow mark on Qianyi's neck; Qianyi was completely unharmed. Qianyi's blade
flashed, slashing at the scholar. The scholar, startled, saw Qianyi's sword strike cleanly, severing
his head. The poor scholar, fan in hand, died without understanding what had happened.
At that moment, the man with the large sword lay in a pool of blood, while the burly man continued to wield his greatsword
, fiercely attacking the "Red-Clad Fairy," though he had lost an arm. The "Red-Clad Fairy"
leaped behind the burly man, and with a gentle flick of her sword, his head fell to the ground. The headless corpse
collapsed with a thud, blood spurting far.
Qianyi approached the "Red-Clad Fairy," who was overjoyed. Before Qianyi could speak, the "Red-Clad Fairy" asked,
"Could you be the disciple of the Golden-Armored Elder?"
Qianyi replied, "Indeed, are you the 'Red-Clad Fairy'?"
"That's right,"
Qianyi replied, tears streaming down her face, and recounted her tragic past to the "Red-Clad Fairy," inquiring about the fairy
's hatred for Qin Hui. The two became like sisters, talking all night long.
The next day, they swore an oath of brotherhood, vowing to assassinate Qin Hui together and avenge their families. It turned out that the "Red-Clad Fairy,"
like Qianyi, had also lost her father to Qin Hui's clutches.
After becoming sworn sisters, Lin Qianyi and the "Red-Clad Fairy" arrived in the capital and temporarily settled in a dilapidated temple on the outskirts of the city
, concealing their whereabouts. They knew that many skilled assassins were working in Qin Hui's household, making the mission extremely
dangerous. The two sisters hadn't left their home for ten days, plotting to assassinate Qin Hui.
On the night of the full moon, Qianyi and the "Red-Clad Fairy" had completed their plan and prepared to infiltrate the palace at night.
Qianyi, new to the world of martial arts, was unaware of the dangers of their mission. She rose at midnight and saw the two women dressed in black,
swords at their waists, with beautiful faces and flowing hair, looking just like siblings.
Qianyi turned to look at the fourth sister, nodded slightly, and swiftly moved forward in the moonlight.
Soon they were almost at Qin Hui's residence. Using their light-footed skills, they scaled the wall and entered the house. Under the moonlight, the entire residence was completely
empty, which puzzled them.
Then they heard the sound of drums, followed by a large contingent of soldiers surrounding the residence. Qianyi, not seeing
this, panicked, thinking: Who sent word? Am I not going to die here today?
Just then, she saw a group of soldiers surrounding a man and a woman. The man, Qin Hui, was about fifty years old. The
woman, with flowing hair, a fair complexion, a graceful figure, and striking beauty, appeared
to be around eighteen or nineteen years old. A large group of people surrounded the two women, and even
the gates of the mansion were guarded by soldiers.
Qin Hui said, "'Red-Clad Fairy,' what brings you to my mansion in the dead of night with your sword?"
The "Red-Clad Fairy" sneered, "I've come to kill you, you
corrupt official. Anyone who tries to stop me will die."
Qin Hui laughed heartily. He then asked Qianyi, "And who are you? Why do you want to assassinate me?"
Qianyi replied, "My name is Lin Qianyi! I've come to take your head!"
Qin Hui frowned, surprised that the "Red-Clad Fairy" had found an accomplice. With a wave of his hand, the soldiers swarmed
forward.
Needless to say, how could these good-for-nothings be a match for two female warriors with extraordinary skills? Immediately, these men were either killed
or wounded, and the survivors retreated to the back.
Qin Hui was greatly surprised, not expecting the two to be so powerful, so he clapped his hands twice. At this moment, two strange men appeared…
The one on the left was tall and thin, only ten feet tall, yet as thin as a bamboo stalk, wielding a pair of sun and moon hooks;
the one on the right was short and fat, barely four feet tall, with a full beard, wielding a large halberd. These two were twin
brothers, known as "Heavenly Cripple and Earthly Imperfection," and without a word, they pounced on the two female warriors from the left and right. The fat man attacked first,
aiming a "Straight to the Yellow Dragon" strike at Qianyi's throat. The spear came too fast, and Qianyi quickly spun around to dodge,
retaliating with her sword. The thin man, meanwhile, swung his hooks at the "Red-Clad Fairy"... Instantly, swords, spears, and halberds flew up and down, and
after more than twenty rounds, neither gained the upper hand.
Seeing that these two strange men were no ordinary opponents, the two women became cautious. After fighting for a while longer, Qianyi noticed that their attacks
were of different lengths, so she secretly switched positions with the "Red-Clad Fairy," a move the "Red-Clad Fairy" was well aware of. Qianyi
suddenly leaped up, exposing her defenses and giving Tiancan an opening. Tiancan, as expected, fell for it, thrusting his double hooks
at Qianyi's abdomen. Qianyi didn't dodge, but instead swung them forcefully at Tiancan's neck, the hooks leaving two dents in her navel. But
at that moment, Tiancan's head also fell off. Dique cried out in alarm, his head also severed in a moment of carelessness.
Qin Hui stood up, his beard trembling with rage. He whistled, and dozens of
shirtless, burly men appeared, each with a face full of scars and eyes gleaming with ferocity. They charged recklessly at the two heroines. Swords flashed
, blood splattered, and in an instant, more than ten desperate men fell. But those who survived seemed energized by the sight of blood
, charging even more desperately. As the saying goes, it's not the skilled martial artists you fear, but the reckless ones. Although the two heroines
could wound or kill one with a single sword strike, facing such a frenzied onslaught was truly overwhelming for them.
Gradually, the "Red-Clad Fairy" began to struggle, panting heavily, focused only on hacking at the enemies in front of her, neglecting to
guard her feet. At that moment, a surviving fugitive crawled up from under her feet. In a
flash, the man, wielding a gleaming single-edged sword,
thrust it upwards towards the "Red-Clad Fairy's" abdomen.
Although the "Red-Clad Fairy" was highly skilled in martial arts, she hadn't practiced any protective techniques, and her stomach
was no different from that of an ordinary woman. Even ordinary punches, kicks, and blows to her abdomen would cause her considerable pain
, let alone the stabbing and cutting of swords and spears.
Furthermore, due to the darkness and the chaos of battle, this arrogant heroine, the "Red-Clad Fairy,"
did not see the sword thrusting upwards towards her abdomen. The "Red-Clad Fairy" felt a foreign object invading her lower body
, a cold sensation mixed with a dull pain. Looking down, she saw the desperado swiftly slash upwards with his knife
. A sharp, hissing sound filled the air as her abdomen was torn open, accompanied by a gush of blood flowing down the blade. The short
knife, twisting against her intestines, reached beneath the fairy's firm breasts. Seeing her abdomen completely ripped open,
the fairy screamed in agony, blood soaking her bra. The pain quickly spread from the cut, and the fairy instinctively
parted her lips, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The sword fell from her hand to the ground. Her cut abdomen
slid open like two doors. At this moment, the fairy could no longer maintain her usual composure and dignity, letting out a horrifying
scream. The fat and fascia beneath her abdomen were torn open. Pinkish-white small intestines and yellowish-green, oily large intestines, mixed with
blood, eagerly gushed from the open abdominal cavity. The fairy weakly held the spilled intestines,
some hanging between her legs. The excruciating pain of disembowelment contorted her face, her scream turning into a desperate
wail. At that moment, several more villains brandished their knives, preparing to behead the fairy.
In that instant, Qianyi swiftly beheaded a rising thug with her sword, then quickly chopped off
the heads of several other madmen beside the fairy. By this time, only about ten of the dozens of thugs remained, and they began to concentrate
their attack on Qianyi. Although Qianyi was occasionally struck and stabbed, her divine skills protected her body well
, unlike the fairy, whose intestines would be torn apart with a single blow. In no time, all the thugs were killed.
Qianyi looked at her sister with heartache. The fairy lay on the ground, her intestines spilling out of her abdomen like a flood,
seemingly still steaming, sprawling beneath her body, blood staining the ground red. Suddenly, the fairy struggled to her feet
. Her phoenix eyes widened, her intestines still trailing on the ground, as she faced Qin Hui, still seeking revenge.
Qin Hui, who had been enjoying the "Red-Clad Fairy's" performance, was stunned by her reaction .
Not only Qin Hui and the enemy soldiers, but even Qianyi was dumbfounded. The fairy pulled several throwing knives from her sleeve and
hurled them at Qin Hui with all her might. Not only Qin Hui, but also the soldiers and experts were caught off guard.
All the knives struck Qin Hui, one hitting his throat, one his heart, and another his forehead.
Qin Hui tumbled off the stage with a thud, his face covered in blood, an expression of disbelief on his face. At this moment, the fairy, seeing her enemy
dead and her great revenge fulfilled, collapsed to the ground, her beauty fading away.
Seeing Qin Hui dead, the crowd began to retreat, except for the beautiful woman who had been with him. It turned out that
Qin Hui had doted on her for the past few months, and now, seeing her soon to become the Prime Minister's wife
ruined by these two vile women, he was enraged and drew a sword, charging forward.
The woman wore a long white dress, but her upper body was clad in a chivalrous cloak, with a gold
ribbon tied at her waist. She possessed a beauty that could rival the most beautiful women in history.
Unfortunately, she wasn't wearing a tight-fitting garment, which flowed freely, and after a dozen or so exchanges, she hadn't gained the upper hand.
However, this beauty was truly formidable; her martial arts skills were no less than Qian Yi's, and in terms of looks, both female warriors were slightly
inferior. Unfortunately, her opponent was the "Iron-Clad Heroine." Thanks to Qianyi's protective skills, even with her immense
abilities, she couldn't harm Qianyi. First, Qianyi stabbed her in the breast, then pierced her lower abdomen with a sword, followed by a
swift upward thrust that sliced open her ample abdomen, all the way to her throat—a true disembowelment
! With a "plop," her long, thick intestines, along with her internal organs, spilled out, overflowing onto the ground
… Qianyi thought, "This is revenge for my sister!" This beautiful and talented woman thrashed about on the ground for
a moment, then kicked her legs and lay still.
At this point, the remaining lackeys were terrified, none daring to fight the heroine again, and scattered in all directions.
The heroine calmly retreated. Thus, the story of her daring raid on Qin Hui's mansion made Qianyi's reputation as the "Iron-Clad Heroine" known throughout the martial arts world.
The news spread.
V. Escaping from the Tiger's Mouth
Although Qianyi's actions won the people's praise, she also became a wanted criminal by the government. However, Qianyi
was too formidable; one after another, the government's top constable and his henchmen fell to her. To deal with Qianyi, the government
spent a fortune hiring experts from the mysterious assassination organization "Assassin's Tower," attempting to capture this legendary, cold-blooded woman.
One evening, after Qianyi had finished dinner and undressed, she was preparing to take a bath when suddenly several darts flew towards her breasts,
navel, and genitals. These attacks, of course, couldn't harm her; Qianyi easily dodged the darts.
Then, a group of assassins in black broke in through the window, surrounding the naked Qianyi, wielding sharp swords, spears, and axes
, stabbing and slashing at her. The aloof and beautiful female warrior showed no panic whatsoever, remaining calm and composed. Her haughty
face revealed utter disdain, clearly indicating she had encountered similar pursuits many times before, each time managing to
escape unscathed. She unleashed her signature "beauty fist technique," bare-handedly fending off the assassins, killing several with her palm strikes.
However, these men in black were significantly more skilled than the incompetent constables from before. Even the iron-clad female
warrior gradually began to falter, frequently struck by their blades and spears, though none of them truly wounded her. Finally, one of the
men in black seized an opening, kicking Qianyi's ample buttocks, leaving her wide open. Another assassin seized
the opportunity, slashing an axe fiercely at Qianyi's snow-white, full belly! The axe strike was swift and ruthless, carrying immense force, striking
Qianyi's navel squarely and embedding itself deeply. The cold, beautiful woman let out a soft "uh,"
clutching her full, white lower abdomen with both hands. She bent forward, her almond-shaped eyes wide and her cherry-like mouth slightly
open, displaying a look of extreme pain.
These assassins were highly skilled and extremely ruthless. It's well known that the navel is a fatal point for many defensive techniques,
and the force of that axe blow was so great that even Qianyi, with her iron bones, would find it difficult to withstand.
The assassin, seeing that he had taken the life of the renowned Qianyi with a single axe blow, was both shocked and delighted. Just as he was about to finish her
off in two, he suddenly saw Qianyi, her vital spot pierced by the sword, give a strange smile. Qianyi's snow-white belly
thrust forward, instantly deflecting the assassin's axe!
The assassin was terrified, but still unwilling to give up, he raised his massive axe again to strike, only to be struck
on the forehead by Qianyi's palm, instantly causing him to foam at the mouth and collapse to the ground.
Before Qianyi could stop, she felt a tightening around her waist as a steel ring, forged from fine steel, gripped her
and tightened sharply!
It turned out that Qianyi had just eaten dinner, and the food in her stomach hadn't been digested yet. This tightness
forced her intestines into her lower abdomen, making her already plump belly swell even more, appearing exceptionally
alluring.
Just as Qianyi tried to struggle, an assassin thrust a knife upwards towards her full belly. However,
although the knife left a deep groove in her lower abdomen, her skin immediately bounced back, completely
unharmed.
The assassins were stunned. One after another, they stabbed and slashed at Qianyi's belly,
but her full and soft stomach remained unscathed. The leader of the assassins then used his Six Harmonies Spear to thrust directly into Qianyi's navel,
causing her skin to sink deep into her abdomen. Qianyi let out a soft cry. The leader was secretly pleased, but then
Qianyi sneered and, with a surge of energy, forced the assassin leader, gun and all, back several steps. Before he could regain his footing
, Qianyi had already broken free of the steel rings, picked up a single-edged sword from the ground, and the situation instantly reversed. Even though the assassins were
highly skilled, they were no match for the iron-clad heroine. In no time, the assassins were either killed or fled.
Seeing the enemy gone, Qianyi casually placed the sword on the ground, gathered her long, black hair into a bun at the back of her neck
, and her cold face displayed an air of nobility and composure. Standing amidst the corpses and severed limbs, Qianyi's snow-
white and shapely naked body was on full display.
Her high, firm breasts, slender waist, long, snow-white legs, full, white abdomen, and
firm, white buttocks all exuded the unique vitality of a young woman.
Qianyi's cold, reserved, and seemingly unapproachable noble air was enough to make her opponents feel
inferior and dare not look up at her—of course, at this moment, all she had under her feet were corpses strewn about.
Qianyi coldly glanced at the dead bodies lying haphazardly around her, then turned and
walked towards the window and the clothes. Her firm, full buttocks swayed playfully with her light steps, making one imagine from behind
that this outwardly cold and beautiful woman must be a stunner in bed. Her full, elastic
abdomen rose and fell slightly, her deep oval navel looking so mysterious, and the patch of black at her lower body was incredibly
alluring…
Just as Qianyi was about to reach the bed, she suddenly felt a cold wind rise from her lower body.
It turned out that an assassin had been feigning death, intending to take advantage of Qianyi's unpreparedness to attack from below. The assassin held a
thin, willow-leaf knife in both hands, aiming straight for her alluring, full buttocks!
This slash, called "Retrieving the Moon from the Sea," is specifically designed for the enemy's buttocks,
also known as "The Butt-Splitting Slash." It's especially ruthless when used on a woman.
This assassin once used this move to ambush Shangguan Wenfei
, a highly skilled and renowned martial arts expert known as "Black Rose," a woman of extraordinary skill and icy demeanor. The result? This seemingly otherworldly
beauty, with her haughty and aloof demeanor, was ripped open in front of dozens of martial arts figures, her buttocks sliced from the cleft
to the lower abdomen, severing the pubic bone down to below the navel. Shangguan Wenfei's white, full buttocks were bisected along the cleft by an incredibly sharp willow-leaf blade
, splitting her in two like an apple. With lightning speed, the assassin's other hand pulled out
a thick, full rectum hanging between Shangguan Wenfei's buttocks, and with a forceful tug! *Plop!* In an instant, all
the organs in Shangguan Wenfei's pelvic cavity were ripped out of her anus! Her once full belly suddenly
deflated, accompanied by a piercing scream. Her legs splayed wide, her long, thick large intestine and
pink small intestine gurgling between them, and her whole body convulsed violently. Then
, before everyone's eyes, this once proud and ruthless woman spread her legs, collapsed to the ground, and rolled around.
The screams were incredibly gruesome. Due to severe damage to her intestines and internal organs, and excessive blood loss, the cold and beautiful
woman perished in moments, leaving behind a lingering stench of blood and the distinctive smell of internal organs.
The assassin, snapping out of his reverie, a lewd grin spreading across his face, was about
to slice open the naked, snow-white thighs of Qianyi with his gleaming willow-leaf dagger, intending to kill this renowned
"Iron-Clad Heroine" instantly! The assassin seemed to already see Qianyi's full
buttocks and abdomen split in two, her plump intestines spilling out, gurgling and hanging between her two snow-white
thighs…
But he miscalculated. While the Iron-Clad Heroine's buttocks weren't as firm as other parts of her body, they were still impervious to blades and spears. If
the assassin were to pierce her vagina, Qianyi might indeed die a gruesome death on the spot. Qianyi felt a sharp pain in her buttocks and
knew something was wrong. She immediately leaped upwards, her legs spreading wide and then her two snow-white thighs
clamping tightly around the blade of the willow-leaf dagger. Then, her snow-white body spun 360 degrees in mid-air,
and with a clang, the dagger snapped in two, the blade falling to the ground. The assassin was astonished and stood frozen in place
.
Qianyi then spread her legs again, facing the assassin directly, and landed gracefully. Her
face remained arrogant, seemingly unconcerned about the assassin. Qianyi assumed the assassin was still somewhat alive and didn't
become wary. But before she could even regain her footing, a sinister smile suddenly appeared on the assassin's lewd face.
He raised his left leg and kicked Qianyi hard in the mysterious and delicate area between her legs.
Qianyi had never anticipated this move. The once-arrogant heroine had no time to dodge and was struck
hard by the kick. She immediately doubled over, clutching her genitals tightly, her white
legs clamping together in agony. Though she was an "Iron-Clad Heroine," she wasn't one with
impure genitals! She couldn't withstand such a powerful kick to the groin, and was instantly in excruciating pain!
The assassin chuckled coldly, his fingers forming claws as he reached for Qianyi's ample breasts. Qianyi
had never seen such a move before. Her face flushed, and she instinctively raised her hands to defend, leaving her lower body wide
open again. The assassin seized the opportunity, sweeping his right leg towards Qianyi's thigh. Qianyi was caught completely off guard
and collapsed to the ground, unconscious.
The assassin, being a man, had been wrestling with a naked beauty for so long that his genitals were already hard. Moreover,
the woman lay before him, completely naked, her vulva wide open. Overwhelmed by lust, he forgot
his mission, reached out a hand, parted her thick labia, and pressed the tip of his middle finger against her clitoris
, gently rubbing it. Qianyi's eyebrows furrowed, and her body involuntarily trembled, further exciting the assassin! After a
while, she began to secrete lubrication. Only then did the assassin thrust his member in, and with a forceful thrust, she
arched her back, letting out a soft moan. The assassin entered her fully, his hands roaming over Qianyi's body.
Her opening was narrow, moist, and warm. A sudden pain jolted Qianyi awake, her two snow-white
thighs involuntarily clamping tightly together, her body trembling uncontrollably. She saw her adversary on top of her,
being brutally violated. Overwhelmed with shame and anger, her former cold and arrogant demeanor vanished completely. The assassin
gripped Qianyi's neck with both hands. Qianyi could only tightly grasp the assassin's arms, desperately opening her cherry-like
mouth as if desperately needing air or trying to say something. But at the same time, the assassin felt her vagina
contracting intensely, wave after wave, like a vacuum cleaner sucking his penis in, tightly
squeezing his glans, sending waves of intense stimulation throughout his body. The assassin began to
uncontrollably indulge his senses again, his hands moving to Qianyi's breasts. Although Qianyi knew the situation was dire,
her passion had been aroused, and she didn't care about anything else. Her eyes were glazed with desire, her breath coming in short gasps, her arms
tightly wrapped around the assassin, her legs clamped tightly together. With Qianyi's active cooperation, the assassin finally released a stream of hot
fluid from her lower abdomen, shooting it into Qianyi's body. At this moment, Qianyi's body began to arch, then
relaxed, followed by soft, panting breaths, her body exuding the unique fragrance of a beautiful woman.
The assassin suddenly realized something, immediately sprang up, grabbed a knife, and prepared to stab Qianyi's genitals, which were
flowing with a mixture of vaginal fluid and semen. At this moment, Qianyi lay there motionless, completely unaware
of the danger. It seemed that Qianyi would be penetrated from the depths of her body, her intestines torn apart. Suddenly, the assassin felt a cold wind
attack the back of his head. Fortunately, he was alert and used a "phoenix nod" in the nick of time, pulling his head back to avoid it. He felt
a sharp pain on the top of his head as a piece of scalp was sliced off. He quickly jumped aside, and with a stomp of his foot,
he crushed Qianyi lying on the ground, causing her to cry out "Ah!"—a very alluring sound. The assassin, not even bothering to look at her,
turned around and froze.
Standing before him was a beautiful young woman, slender and dressed in a white, fitted outfit. She
wore a chivalrous cloak over a blue ribbon, white trousers, and a pristine white skirt, with soft jade shoes on her feet. Her figure
was graceful and elegant, her long black hair cascading down her shoulders. She possessed a strikingly beautiful oval face, cherry-
like lips, and almond-shaped eyes. Her sharp eyebrows added a touch of menace to her features. She held a gleaming sword, pointed directly at
the assassin's throat.
A beautiful woman, like jade, and a sword, like a rainbow, yet the assassin was filled with dread. The valiant swordswoman before him
was renowned in the martial world; she was Qianyi's junior sister, named Shen Qiulian, known as the "Deadly Fairy."
She was fiercely opposed to evil and would ruthlessly kill any underworld figures she encountered. Though young, her reputation was already
comparable to Qianyi's.
At this moment, Shen Qiulian pointed her sword at the assassin. The assassin, naked from the waist down, found his erection rising involuntarily
. Meanwhile, Qianyi lay on the ground, still savoring her recent climax, naked and
drenched in sweat, her face slightly flushed.
Qiulian blushed and repeatedly called out, "Sister!" Qianyi finally recovered from her ecstasy. Qiulian
angrily shouted at the assassin, "You audacious scoundrel! How dare you harm my sister!" She then prepared to behead him.
Qianyi called out, "Sister, hold on!" Shen Qiulian was startled and stopped her sword. Qianyi
stood up naked, walked to the assassin, and sneered, "How can I let this scoundrel get away with this so easily!"
Her face hardened with a cold arrogance, "I'll kill this scoundrel before executing him.
Only then will I be satisfied with my hatred." She picked up a dagger from the ground and grabbed the assassin's genitals with her left hand.
Unexpectedly, even with a blade at his neck, the assassin's penis
hardened again under Qianyi's warm, soft hand, the veins barely visible. Qianyi, though
she had only recently been intimate with him, never imagined this would happen, and was filled with shame and anger. With a swift stroke, a scream rang out, and the assassin was instantly
castrated. Shen Qiulian then swiftly severed his head with her sword and kicked it far away.
Still seething with anger, Qianyi snatched her junior sister's sword and stabbed the assassin's corpse several times before washing away the filth. She then changed
into a snow-white, form-fitting cheongsam and, together with Shen Qiulian, disposed of the body. The two sisters talked late into
the night, reminiscing about their separation.
As the year drew to a close, Qianyi accompanied her junior sister back to see their master, also taking the opportunity to cultivate her skills at home. Upon arriving home, the three of them
enjoyed a joyful reunion.
One day, during a meal, the servants prepared the food. The two sisters were practicing martial arts when their master tasted the soup
and found it delicious. She then called them to eat. When the three of them were gathered and about to begin the meal, they suddenly sensed something was wrong with their master.
She clutched her stomach, bent over, and then collapsed to the ground, rolling around in agony. Qiu Lian was terrified and cried. Qian
Yi helped their master up, noticing a strange odor emanating from her breath, like the smell of a rotting corpse.
Long streaks of blood stretched from the corner of her master's mouth to the ground. Qiu Lian called to her master, while she went to chase after the servant. They caught up with
the servant, who had indeed been bribed by the assassins. Qian Yi brought the servant's head back to their master, but by then,
their master had already passed away.
The two wept bitterly, buried their master together, and vowed revenge against the assassins.
VI. Bravely Storming the Bandit's Lair
A hundred days later, Qianyi's divine skills recovered, and the two heroines decided to storm the assassin's lair together, annihilating these wicked
scoundrels of the martial world and avenging their master. The two heroines inquired around and finally
learned the address of the assassin's lair from an unknown masked man in blue.
The path leading to the assassin's lair was extremely hidden; without the guidance of a master, the two heroines probably would
never have found it on their own. The path was rugged, overgrown with thorns, dark, damp, and exuding a chilling aura.
Suddenly, a series of "whoosh" sounds rang out as dozens of darts flew from the depths of the forest. Qiulian dodged left and
right, using her agility to avoid all the darts, while Qianyi was not as quick as Qiulian and was hit in the left abdomen by
a dart, but the dart could not harm Qianyi. After the rain of darts, more than a dozen
men in black emerged from the jungle, the same group that had attacked Qianyi before. Qiulian sneered and turned to Qianyi, saying, "
Sister, the informant's intelligence was indeed correct; this is the assassin's lair." She then brandished her sword, took
two steps forward, and pointed at the men in black, saying, "You lackeys, come forward and meet your death!" The men in black didn't
reply. Wielding sharp blades, they charged menacingly at the two heroines, like a pack of hungry wolves attacking two little
rabbits, the poor rabbits about to be torn to shreds. Suddenly, a flash of cold light appeared, blood
splattered, and several men in black were either beheaded or seriously wounded.
Qiulian's swordsmanship was quite refined and comprehensive, her offense and defense transitions were extremely fast, and her movements were very agile, dazzling the eye in combat
, but her kill rate wasn't particularly high. Qianyi's moves, on the other hand, were concise and practical, though somewhat rudimentary. The sword technique consisted of only
five moves, but each move was unpredictable and extremely ruthless. Every strike was swift and precise, and black-clad men frequently
fell at their feet with screams of agony, their throats slit open or half their skulls sliced off—all fatal in a single
blow. Thanks to Qianyi's divine protection, the opponents' swords and blades were completely ineffective against her; the weapons
were either deflected or bent. In a short while, only two or three wounded black-clad men remained, preparing to escape. Qiulian used her sword control technique, her
sword flying out and decapitating the black-clad men with a series of swift strokes. The remaining men, lying on the ground, half-dead,
were then stabbed to death by Qianyi.
The two heroines then tidied their hair and continued their journey. Seeing a black tower in the distance, Qiulian pointed at it and
said to Qianyi, "Look, this might be the legendary Assassin's Tower." As soon as she finished speaking, a whooshing
sound filled the air as several sharp arrows flew towards them. Qianyi remained motionless, using her inner energy to deflect all the arrows.
Qiulian dodged left and right, her sword flashing. Although she also practiced the Fossilization Divine Skill and was extremely agile, making her body less susceptible
to sword wounds, her skill was not as solid as Qianyi's. She was still struck in the left arm by an arrow. The fairy
cried out in pain, and "Junior Sister!" Qianyi quickly flashed to her side, shielding her from the arrow.
After the rain of arrows, dozens of masked men in green robes rushed out of the woods,
attacking the female warriors like wolves. The fairy severed the arrow shaft; her beautiful face twitched slightly from the pain, her eyebrows trembled, and her beautiful eyes flashed with
anger. "Junior Sister, be careful, don't be reckless," Qianyi said. Then the masked men charged forward. These new assassins
were clearly much more skilled than the first batch, their attacks were extremely fierce, and they showed no fear of death. However, they
were still no match for the two highly skilled female warriors. In an instant, more than ten assassins were killed. At this moment, Qiu Lian
was panting heavily, and her face had become even more pale.
After killing all the men in green, the fairy could no longer hold on. She slowly squatted down, covering the wound on her left arm. Her left arm was in excruciating
pain, and the area around the wound was turning blackish-red and rotting, clearly indicating that the arrow was poisoned. "Junior sister, let me help
you remove the poison!" Although this would consume Qian Yi's true energy, Qian Yi had no choice but to save her sister. Qiu Lian said that although
she was very strong-willed, the poison was really potent, so she agreed to her sister's request. Half an hour later, Qian Yi said, "Junior
sister, I can't force the poison out of your body. I can only use freezing air to seal it, but because of the poisoning,
you can't use the Fossilization Divine Skill for ten days. Why don't we go back first? I don't want you to take this risk."
The fairy was extremely stubborn, saying, "I'm tough; those good-for-nothings can't kill me. The hatred for my mother's killer is irreconcilable!" Qianyi
couldn't persuade her sister, so she had no choice but to continue on her journey. After walking for about an hour, it was evening when they reached the assassin's tower.
Before them lay the assassin's tower, a seven-story structure, its entire interior pitch black. The setting sun and the surrounding chilling
silence created an eerie atmosphere.
At the base of the tower was a small door, leading to a dark, stench-filled open space
. The two heroines hesitated upon seeing the dark door, when suddenly a whooshing sound filled the air. Then
, countless arrows and darts rained down from all directions. Qiu Lian froze, terrified.
There was no way to dodge such a hail of arrows. Qian Yi quickly shielded the fairy with her body, allowing Qiu Lian to escape.
Next, shouts of "Ahhhhh!" echoed from all directions as hundreds of men in black and blue quickly surrounded
Qian Yi. Faced with numerous and highly skilled opponents, the fairy had no choice but to unleash her ultimate
move, the "Scythe Top." She immediately placed her hands on the ground, inverted herself, and spread her legs wide, her jade-like chest
facing upwards. The assassins were astonished, unsure of her next move. Suddenly,
two daggers emerged from her boots, and sharp teeth sprouted from the boots themselves. With a surge of energy, the fairy
spun like a top, leaving nothing but death and injury in her wake, accompanied by screams of agony. Qianyi, not pausing, used
the Li Men Sword Technique, combined with her protective divine skill, making her virtually invincible. In a short time, the henchmen were mostly dead or wounded
.
Just then, a tall, thin, strange man suddenly leaped out of the woods. This man was hideously ugly
, almost like a zombie, and played a few notes on a flute. A strange thing happened: the
black-clad men who had been killed, as long as they still had heads, began to rise from the ground one after another. Each one was
expressionless, covered in blood, and like a horde of zombies, they slashed fiercely at the two female warriors. Although these zombies were not as skilled as
the living, they were incredibly resilient; they would continue attacking unless their heads were cut off. Qianyi, with her vast experience,
had already recognized this as a zombie formation created by the Assassin's Guild using secret techniques. She immediately told her junior sister, "Sister, these zombies
can only be killed by cutting off their heads! Be very careful!" Of course, these sluggish zombies were no
match for the two female warriors, but they had exhausted much of their strength. Qiulian, in particular,
had used too much of her strength and inner energy in her emergency move, leaving her breathless and her movements
sluggish. After a while, all the zombies finally collapsed, and the strange men from before had vanished.
The zombies hadn't harmed the two heroines, but Qiu Lian was nearly exhausted, and
the pain from her wounds made her stagger as she stood. Qian Yi was much better, but also slightly tired. "Junior sister, you
should rest. You seem unable to stand. Perhaps we should go back?" "Sister, now is not
the time to rest. I cannot rest until I report my mother's death."
Qian Yi and Qiu Lian walked one after the other towards the small door on the first floor. Inside, flames roared, creating a veritable sea of fire.
"Could this be the legendary mountain of knives and sea of fire?" Qiu Lian exclaimed. Looking closely, they saw a wall of fire dozens of feet long,
dotted with inverted sharp knives. Qian Yi said to the fairy, "I'll carry you across." Although the fairy
was stubborn, she had no choice but to yield to such a terrifying scene, and climbed onto Qian Yi's back. In this way, Qian Yi
's protective divine skill once again proved to be of great help to them.
Upon reaching the second floor, a strange odor filled the air, somewhat
similar to the stench of rotting corpses in the open space below, but mixed with a hint of blood. The entire room was eerily sinister. Qianyi saw numerous
tombstones on the ground, but they seemed somewhat ethereal. It felt like a path leading to the underworld.
The strange man who had been whistling downstairs stood alone opposite them. Just as the two heroines were about to attack, the
strange man calmly raised his whistle and blew it. Many dead bodies crawled out of the tombstones. These people
were just like the black-clad and blue-clad figures from before. Qianyi swung her sword, but missed; it was merely an illusion. The fairy
joined in, but they only fought the illusions, never seeing a single real person, not even a zombie.
"Junior sister, be careful, watch out for that strange man's sneak attack!" The words had barely left her lips when the zombie , wielding a gleaming single-edged
sword, lunged upwards at the jade gate of the deadly fairy, Shen Qiulian, from beneath her. Because it was
too dark, and the fairy was exhausted and caught in the chaos of battle, the proud and aloof fairy didn't see
the sword thrusting upwards towards her vulva.
It turned out that Qianyi's protective internal energy, at its highest level, made her entire body impervious to blades and spears, but her
vulva and anus were internal organs, making these vulnerable points that
needed to be carefully protected during combat. Shen Qiulian, however, lacked sufficient power; under normal circumstances, swords and blades couldn't cut or pierce
her body, but her head, neck, and limbs were protected from cuts but not stabs. Coupled with poisoning, she could no longer rely on her
protective internal energy. Seeing that this beautiful fairy was about to be pierced through the vulva by a sharp blade and die a gruesome death…
the "Deadly Fairy" lived up to her name; she instinctively felt a "whoosh" of cold air from her lower body, so she
turned her body and avoided being ripped open from below, her intestines spilling out, and dying a horrible death. However, her thigh was
stabbed by the strange man's knife, and blood gushed out immediately. Qianyi reacted quickly, leaving the door and beheading the strange man with a single sword stroke; the phantom then slowly
dissipated. The fairy was truly unable to stand and could only limp along, supported by Qianyi.
Upon reaching the third floor, they smelled only the stench of animals and blood, and saw a colossal creature, over ten feet tall,
standing before them—a gigantic, hideous savage, staring at the two heroines, drooling. Seeing
this, the two heroines were terrified and disgusted. The monster charged at the sight of living people,
but its movements were slow. Qianyi rushed forward and slashed at the monster's head with her sword, but the monster's
skin was thick and its flesh tough; the sword strike didn't damage any bones or tendons, only drawing some blood.
Qianyi was terrified when the monster grabbed her and tried to bite her. In a panic, Qianyi
stabbed the monster in the eye with her sword. With a "howl..." the monster threw Qianyi far away, covering
its eyes and howling. Qianyi was knocked unconscious by the fall. Only Qiulian remained to face the monster. Poor Qiulian's
thigh was injured, making her movement difficult. Under normal circumstances, she could have easily blinded it in the other eye. But now,
she couldn't win a fight, and she couldn't escape.
The monster, in pain for a while, stared at Qiu Lian with its single, wide-open eye and slowly approached. Qiu Lian was terrified; her legs
began to tremble. Suddenly, the monster pounced.
Qiu Lian leaped forward, but due to her injured leg and extreme fatigue, her movements were slow, and her leap wasn't very high. She aimed for the monster's other eye.
This time, the monster was smarter; it raised its hand, blocking Qiu Lian's sword, which pierced its hand. The monster's
other hand grabbed Qiu Lian's neck, and for a moment, Qiu Lian couldn't breathe. Her sword was stuck in the monster's hand
, and she couldn't pull it out. The monster didn't give Qiu Lian a chance, gripping her body tightly and opening its jaws
to bite at the fairy's lower abdomen. Qiu Lian struggled desperately, kicking the monster's head with her legs. The monster's nose
was pierced by the sharp blade on Qiu Lian's boot. Qiu Lian flailed her legs, preventing the monster from biting her. However, Qiu Lian couldn't break free.
The monster pulled out its wounded sword, freeing one hand to grab Qiu Lian's legs. Qiu Lian was now unable to struggle, her
blade gone, and with her neck choked, she couldn't muster any strength.
The monster stretched Qiu Lian's body straight, her belly exposed. It looked like her slender waist was about to break. Qiu Lian
's hands were too weak to move, her mouth wide open, unable to speak, she could only helplessly endure the pain
. Then, the monster bit into Qiu Lian's abdomen again, tearing a large chunk of
flesh from her belly along with her intestines. A hole the size of a head appeared in her abdomen, and her large intestine, small intestine, uterus, and bladder
hung down from the monster's mouth and her abdomen. Instantly, the air filled with a strong smell of blood and the distinctive odor of internal organs.
The monster chewed forcefully a few times and then swallowed the large chunk of flesh. Then, like eating noodles
, it sucked Qiu Lian's intestines into its mouth.
At this moment, Qiu Lian began to vomit blood, her once pretty face now stained crimson. The monster continued to devour
Qiu Lian's stomach and liver. After finishing these, it bit off Qiu Lian's two breasts, by which time Qiu Lian had already begun to lose consciousness.
The monster did not immediately bite off Qiu Lian's neck, nor did it eat her lungs and heart. Instead, it turned her upside down, spread
her legs, and bit down on Qiu Lian's genitals. In this way, Qiu Lian's vagina, urethra, pubic bone, and anus
were all bitten off in one bite. Only the sound of bones cracking could be heard. It swallowed Qiu Lian
's essence in one gulp, and then continued to devour the flesh on Qiu Lian's thighs.
Amid Qiu Lian's screams, Qian Yi gradually woke up. Smelling the fishy smell in the air, she felt something was wrong. Looking around
, she saw that the poor Qiu Lian had been eaten by the monster, leaving only her arms and head intact
. Her entire genitals and breasts were gone.
"Qiu Lian!!!" Enraged, Qian Yi rushed forward and stabbed the monster in its other eye, then
quickly dodged. The monster, in pain, threw away half of Qiu Lian's body, clutching its eye and howling.
Qian Yi held Qiu Lian's mutilated corpse, hoping she would open her eyes, but Qiu Lian was already lifeless and
felt nothing. Enraged, Qian Yi put Qiu Lian down, picked up Qiu Lian's sword, and swiftly stabbed it into the monster's
groin. Although the monster was powerful, its groin was still weak like a normal person's. This time, the monster clutched
its groin, trying to pull it out. At this moment, Qian Yi suddenly plunged the sword into the monster's throat. Foul blood gushed from the monster's neck
. The monster couldn't see anything and just thrashed about wildly. Qian Yi seized the opportunity and
thrust the sword into the monster's heart with all her might. The monster, after all, hadn't mastered the Iron Shirt technique; it was still flesh and blood. This time, the monster's end had come
.
Qianyi swiftly dodged to the side. The monster forcefully pulled the swords from its groin and chest, blood gushing out.
Moments later, the monster collapsed to the ground, only twitching flesh remaining. Qianyi approached the monster and forcefully slit open its belly
, separating its stomach. Qiulian's once exquisitely beautiful body was reduced to a pile of sour, foul-smelling flesh and bones, scattered
everywhere on the ground. Qianyi said with pity, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't offended the court, I wouldn't have
gotten involved with this terrifying assassin's guild."
...
A beautiful woman stood gracefully by the library, dressing herself. Her features were delicate and refined, her teeth white and lips red,
her skin smooth and her figure delicate. Her collar revealed her ample bosom, making even Qianyi feel inferior.
"I am Biyue, and I have been waiting for you for a long time," Qianyi was about to speak when Biyue flashed in
front of her. Qianyi couldn't dodge in time, and Biyue's sword was already aimed at her left breast. For an ordinary person, this
would have been fatal. But for Qianyi, it was nothing. Biyue's sword was deflected, and Qianyi was naturally surprised
. "This opponent is much stronger than anyone I've seen before," Qianyi thought, and then immediately focused all her attention on
the battle. Amidst the flashing blades, the two were evenly matched, or rather, Qianyi was no match for Biyue's sword. Although Biyue's sword was slightly faster,
the slashes and thrusts had no effect on Qianyi. Biyue frowned slightly, and slowly Qianyi stopped defending against
Biyue's sword, letting her slash and thrust at her. Qianyi then launched a full-scale attack, and slowly Qianyi's sword gained a slight advantage. Suddenly,
Qianyi thrust her sword into Biyue's abdomen. Biyue let out a "hmm," and her hand stopped attacking. Qianyi, unwilling to give up,
spun the sword twice inside Biyue's abdomen. Biyue let out a bloodcurdling scream. Then, Qianyi slashed
downwards, ripping Biyue open from her lower abdomen to her genitals. Due to the immense abdominal pressure, glistening, bluish
intestines mixed with uterus gushed out from Biyue's lower body. Biyue's sword fell to the ground, and she collapsed
, convulsing. Qianyi sheathed her sword and prepared to go upstairs.
At this moment, Qianyi didn't notice that Biyue, who should have been dead, sat up. Her
intestines, uterus, and other internal organs began to retract into her abdomen, and the wound on her abdomen healed. Just as Qianyi was about to go upstairs,
a sword stabbed her from behind. Fortunately, Qianyi's protective martial arts were highly skilled; even without consciously channeling her energy, her body was difficult
to injure by swords—a point Biyue had miscalculated. Qianyi was stabbed in the back of her heart, but Biyue's thrust had been too forceful
, and the sword broke.
Both women were shocked. Qianyi struck first, aiming a sword at Biyue's heart, then slashing her pubic
bone. Biyue cried out, and a horrible, bloody gash opened before her, revealing a bellyful of
bulging, churning, colorful entrails tumbling out. Seeing Biyue's gruesome state, Qianyi
didn't stop. With a single stroke, she severed Biyue's head, then quickly cut off her slender waist.
In an instant, Bi Yue's heart, liver, lungs, and stomach spilled onto the ground. Qian Yi, still uneasy, dug out Bi Yue's still-beating heart
. Looking at Bi Yue's head, she saw her face up, covered in blood, with a terrifying smile. Qian Yi was shocked and
crushed her heart, then chopped her head in two, the jelly-like brain matter spilling out. Seeing
the blood and flesh on the ground, Qian Yi thought, "Was I too ruthless…", and she sheathed her sword and went upstairs.
Halfway up, two jade-like hands forcefully gripped Qian Yi's neck, making it impossible for her to breathe. Bi Yue
was now completely naked, her clothes torn to shreds. Although Qian Yi possessed divine protection, she still needed
air. Startled, Qian Yi fell backward, tumbling downstairs with Bi Yue. Both possessed divine skills,
so they were unharmed, but now Qian Yi's neck was no longer choked, and the two began to wrestle.
Qianyi thought, "Who is this person? What kind of demonic art is this? Is there no way to kill her? No,
even my Fossil Divine Art has weaknesses, hers must have too!" In the struggle, Qianyi used her Beauty Fist technique, holding her own
without being at a disadvantage. By chance, Qianyi noticed a fist-
sized red dot on Biyue's smooth, white back, below her right shoulder. Qianyi seized the opportunity and used her Beauty Fist technique to strike the dot on Biyue's back. Biyue cried
out, "Ugh..." and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time. Qianyi then kicked and stomped on that spot.
Suddenly, Biyue rolled over and kicked Qianyi in the groin. Qianyi cried out, her body going
limp, and she collapsed to the ground. Biyue then began punching and kicking Qianyi's genitals. Qianyi could only use her hands and legs to
defend herself, appearing very passive. In the chaos, Qianyi grabbed her knife and stabbed it fiercely into Biyue's right chest.
Biyue had no time to dodge and screamed, "Ouch!" Qianyi kicked Biyue to the ground. Before Biyue could get up, Qianyi
thrust her sword into the black spot on Biyue's back, twirling the blade several times inside Biyue's flesh. Then, she pulled out the sword, reached
into Biyue's right back, and pulled out a bloody heart. Biyue then stood up again. Qianyi chopped off
Biyue's head with a single stroke, followed by a sharp crack as she cleaved Biyue's severed neck, severing her pubic bone in one fell swoop. Thus,
Biyue's pristine body lay split apart on the ground like two pieces of raw pork, her intestines spilling out. Qianyi
then sliced the still-beating heart in two.
Qianyi waited a moment, but the blood and flesh didn't return to normal. She then sheathed her sword and went upstairs. After checking every three steps, she found that
Biyue had not revived.
On the fifth floor, Xiu Hua was different from Bi Yue. Bi Yue was more alluring and had a more balanced figure, while Xiu Hua was slightly plump,
with a round face and a shorter stature. Upon seeing Qian Yi,
Xiu Hua didn't greet her, but instead launched a "Flying Immortal from Beyond the Heavens" attack straight for Qian Yi's neck. Qian Yi didn't dodge, and Xiu Hua's flying sword naturally deflected, causing no
harm whatsoever. Startled, Xiu Hua flicked her wrist, sending a flurry of stones flying towards Qian Yi. Qian Yi's body could withstand
sharp energy; although blunt weapons like axes, hammers, and stones couldn't harm her surface, they would still cause
some internal injuries. Qian Yi dodged left and right, but stones still occasionally struck her.
She endured the blows with grunts, avoiding all the large stones; the smaller ones were too light to cause internal damage.
Just as Qian Yi finished dealing with the shower of stones, Xiu Hua flicked her wrist again, unleashing a barrage of darts, swords, and red-tasseled spears
towards her.
Qianyi dodged several times, but these small tricks had no effect on her. Xiuhua then lit dozens of fireballs and
hurled them at Qianyi. This time, Qianyi panicked. Her body was impervious to blades and spears, but it wasn't steel or stone;
it was still vulnerable to the heat of fire. Although Qianyi desperately dodged, she still caught fire. She rolled on the ground, battling
the flames until they finally went out, but she was now naked. While Qianyi wasn't seriously injured, her
left shoulder and right leg were slightly red from burns.
Qianyi realized that if she didn't act quickly, she didn't know what the "magician" would do to her next.
So she charged forward with her sword. Xiuhua was surprised that Qianyi hadn't been injured despite her relentless attacks, but
she still remotely controlled her flying sword to fight Qianyi. Qianyi wasn't afraid of slashes and thrusts, and went straight for Xiuhua. Xiuhua quickly used the iron balls in her hands
to smash into Qianyi. Qianyi dodged hastily, but the iron balls pursued her. Knowing the weight of the iron balls, a hit
to Qianyi would certainly cause considerable internal injury. Qianyi seized an opportunity to charge at Xiuhua. Since Xiuhua was unarmed
, she panicked. Instead of attacking Xiuhua, Qianyi quickly leaped up, and Xiuhua swiftly caught the two iron
balls.
Suddenly, disaster struck. Qianyi swung her sword at Xiuhua's head. Xiuhua hurriedly dodged, but Qianyi's sword
was faster. Xiuhua excelled at long-range attacks but was not adept at close combat. Xiuhua's head, along with her left
arm and half of her upper body, was severed by Qianyi's sword and fell to the ground; her heart and lungs also fell out. Suspecting a trap, Qianyi
removed Xiuhua's heart and then severed Xiuhua in half with her sword. Xiuhua's clothes were pulled off, revealing her
vulva and folds. Qianyi's own large, yellowish-white intestines spilled out
, and a stream of white fluid gushed from Xiuhua's genitals. The air was instantly filled with the stench of blood and the distinctive
smell of internal organs.
Qianyi immediately set Xiuhua's body ablaze and threw her heart into the flames. Amidst the pungent smell of burning flesh
, Qianyi ascended the stairs.
Sixth floor, Luoyan, a beautiful woman as cold as ice. Upon reaching the sixth floor, Qianyi felt a bone-chilling cold
, even colder than when she practiced her petrification technique. In the middle of the ice and snow, a girl in a tight-fitting outfit
stood there: "Not simple, not simple at all. A mere woman actually managed to break into the sixth floor of the Assassin's Tower. Truly
remarkable!" "However, this will be your burial place!" Just as she finished speaking, a strange thing
flew in. Upon closer inspection, it was none other than the headless upper body of Xiu Hua! "Luo Yan, freeze me.
Next time I kill a kung fu girl, cut off her head, sew mine back on, and I'll
recover in forty-nine days." "I need to deal with my enemies. Don't waste my true energy. Besides, with you here, I'll have
one more opponent when I become the tower master." "Save me! I will definitely repay you." Luo Yan didn't say much more, and with a freezing punch, Xiu Hua
began to freeze. "Thank you, I will definitely..." In an instant, half of Xiu Hua's body was frozen solid.
A cold smile flashed across Luo Yan's face, and then she slashed with her sword, shattering Xiu Hua's frozen body.
"You're not..." Before Qian Yi could finish speaking, Luo Yan threw a punch. Because Qian Yi
had trained in martial arts in extremely cold places, this freezing punch couldn't harm her. However, Qian Yi still shivered.
Before Qian Yi could react, Luo Yan rushed forward, thrusting her sword towards Qian Yi's heart. Qian Yi didn't dodge, but instead simultaneously
slashed at Luo Yan. With a "clang," her sword bounced back, and neither of them was injured.
"Is this also the Fossilization Divine Skill? It doesn't seem like it..." In this situation, Qian Yi knew that conventional
fighting was meaningless; whoever found the other's weakness first would win. Luo Yan struck again, this
time aiming her sword at Qian Yi's navel. Of course, Qian Yi wasn't injured. Qian Yi then seized an opportunity to stab Luo Yan in the genitals
. Qian Yi knew that women who practiced protective arts only protected the surface of their bodies, not their internal organs.
A stab from the mouth or genitals could be fatal. But with a clang, Qian Yi's sword was deflected.
A thought flashed through Qian Yi's mind: could something hard be blocking her genitals? At this moment, Luo Yan laughed loudly: "I wear a thousand-year-old jade robe,
impervious to blades and spears! I know where your vital point is, hmph, prepare to die!" Qian Yi was startled. Was she going to attack
her genitals? Qianyi's Li Men sword technique seemed simple, consisting only of no moves, yet each seemingly random strike
always hit its target. Qianyi thrust her sword towards Luoyan's throat, but with a clang, Luoyan blocked
Qianyi's sword with her arm, breaking it in two. Qianyi exclaimed in shock, "Is this fate?" She hastily used her beautiful
fist techniques to parry Luoyan's attacks. Although Luoyan's Frozen Fist was powerful, her swordsmanship was mediocre. Despite the
protective Frost Jade Armor, her internal energy was weak.
Caught off guard, Luoyan was struck by Qianyi's palm at her left ribs. With a cry of "Ouch!", Luoyan collapsed
to the ground, her sword falling to the floor. Qianyi quickly picked up the Frost Sword and thrust it at Luoyan. Luoyan did a somersault
, stood up, and continued fighting. Without a weapon, Luoyan was like a chicken before Qianyi, utterly powerless.
Qianyi struck Luoyan's abdomen again with her divine palm technique. Luoyan cried out and sat back. Qianyi immediately rushed
forward, grabbing Luoyan's collar, tearing the Jade Robe apart.
It turned out that even such a powerful garment, resistant to cuts and stabs, couldn't withstand a tear. Qianyi ripped off the entire Jade
Robe, leaving Luoyan's upper body completely naked. Qianyi didn't stop, thrusting her Frost Sword at
Luoyan's navel. A scream of agony rang out, and Luoyan continued to sit back. Qianyi
pierced Luoyan's abdomen with her sword and withdrew it. Luoyan staggered forward again, and Qianyi swiftly drew a cross in the air.
Instantly, a horrifying cross appeared on Luoyan's abdomen, the wound rapidly opening. Luo Yan's pitiful belly
could no longer contain her greasy intestines. Clumps of thin, pink intestines mixed with thick, bluish-green
intestines, as thick as an arm, gushed out rapidly, a truly spectacular sight. The steaming, red, yellow, green, white, and purple entrails scattered
on the snow, quickly freezing into ice.
Poor Luo Yan stood there, her legs trembling. She tried to scoop up the slippery intestines and stuff them back into
her stomach, but it was all in vain. In that extremely cold environment, without the protection of her ice-cold clothing, and with
her abdominal cavity exposed, Luo Yan's body began to freeze in no time. Luo Yan wanted to say something, but
she couldn't utter a word. She stood there in this bloody state, her face etched with disbelief
. Her upper garments were completely removed, revealing her lower abdomen in a horrifying cross shape, her intestines spilling out, some
hanging from her lower body, some falling to the ground—enough to fill a bucket. Luo Yan's legs were slightly bent, her buttocks
slumped back, and her body leaned forward. One hand tried to cover the bloody mess, while the other dragged a piece of intestine.
Qian Yi breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go upstairs when she heard a scraping sound. Qian Yi turned around sharply and saw that Luo Yan's ice
sculpture had shattered into pieces and scattered on the ground. Beside it was a naked, beautiful girl. Qian Yi was shocked. Wasn't that Luo
Yan? But wasn't Luo Yan killed by me? The fragments were still on the ground! I've never seen anyone resurrected like this.
Qian Yi was about to ask a question when the girl said, "I am Luo Yan's older sister, named Luo Xia. I am the
Shadow Warrior in charge of the 6th floor. I don't need to wear the Jade Armor to be invulnerable like my sister." "
At this moment, two naked girls faced each other, swords flashing, but neither could harm the other.
In terms of swordsmanship, Luoxia was superior. Qianyi thought to herself, 'My sister's internal strength is weak, but what about my older sister?' Just then
, Luoxia unleashed a series of kicks, striking Qianyi repeatedly, causing her to fall to the ground. Luoxia then thrust her sword towards Qianyi's genitals. Qianyi
knew her weakness and was constantly mindful of protecting it. She used the blade of her sword to shield her lower body, and Luoxia's ambush missed
. Luoxia didn't stop there. She swept her leg towards Qianyi, but Qianyi leaped forward and struck
Luoxia's head with a palm strike. Luoxia didn't dodge, intercepting the blow with one hand and grabbing Qianyi's hand, throwing her to the ground.
Qianyi landed squarely, her sword falling to the ground, and she couldn't get up for a moment." Before Luo Xia could even
get up, Qian Yi swung her sword at Luo Xia's genitals again. Although dazed from the fall, Qian Yi instinctively
clamped her legs together tightly, leaving Luo Xia powerless. Then, Qian Yi poked Luo Xia's genitals with her hand.
The poke itself wasn't strong, but because it was Luo Xia's vital point, Luo Xia cried out and
fell backward, the sword slipping from her hand. Qian Yi didn't stop there, reaching deeper into Luo Xia's genitals. Luo
Xia instinctively covered her private parts with her hands, trying to stop Qian Yi's further violation. Qian Yi used all her strength to slowly thrust her hand
into Luo Xia's anus.
Luo Yan and Luo Xia, both 20 years old and twin sisters, were virgins and could not withstand Qian Yi's
violation. Blood seeped from Luo Xia's genitals, her face flushed crimson, a mixture of shame, anger, pain, and
excitement. Her two snow-white thighs were tightly clamped around Qianyi's hand, and the two remained locked in a stalemate. Suddenly, Qianyi
struck Luoxia's lower abdomen with a palm strike. Luoxia hurriedly tried to block with her hands, but Qianyi's right hand thrust even deeper inside.
"Ah..." Luoxia could no longer hold back and screamed in agony. Her entire anus had been pierced by Qianyi, and Qianyi
's hand had reached into Luoxia's delivery room. Then, with a forceful tug, Qianyi tore off Luoxia's entire reproductive organ, which
fell to the ground, dripping with blood.
At this moment, Luo Xia's expression was very peculiar. She stared at her own genitals, no longer attacking Qian Yi, and just
stood there blankly. Because Luo Xia's vagina had been pulled out, the opening below was much larger,
and blood was dripping from it, with some intestines squeezed out of the opening. Taking advantage of the situation, Qian Yi reached in again and pulled out a large clump of
intestines. Luo Xia was now swaying and unable to stand, collapsing to the ground convulsing. Qian Yi
didn't give her a chance to catch her breath, immediately picking up a Frost Sword and stabbing it viciously into the large opening in Luo Xia's lower body.
She turned her over and ripped it open with all her might. A flash of light, blood splattered everywhere, and everything inside Luo Xia's stomach
came out.
Her vital point was breached; her body was no longer invulnerable to blades and spears. Her fate was about to become the same as her sister's.
Qianyi, not trusting her, swung her sword at her head. The beautiful head rolled a long way on the ground
before finally standing upright, its eyes blinking briefly before widening in shock, its cherry lips slightly parted, revealing its pearly teeth. But
all of this instantly turned to ice.
Shenyu, the last floor was Shenyu. Qianyi went upstairs; this was the woman who had killed her master.
"Truly impressive, actually making it to the last palace. You're lucky to die by my sword, Shenyu…
" "Give me back my master's life!" Qianyi cried, charging at Shenyu to fight her to the death. Shenyu wielded a thin sword, moving with
unpredictable speed, making it difficult for Qianyi to reach her. Shenyu, of course, knew Qianyi's abilities; she knew Qianyi's body
was impervious to blades and spears, her vital point being her lower body. Therefore, she didn't rush to attack Qianyi, but instead waited for an opportunity. Qianyi also knew Shenyu
's abilities; she was swift and elusive.
Qianyi thought, "In that case, I can only get close to her by revealing my weakness to attract her attention."
Suddenly, Qianyi stumbled. Shenyu thought, "You're finished..." She quickly approached Qianyi and
thrust her sword into Qianyi's anus. A "clang" was heard, and Shenyu's sword was deflected. Shenyu realized something was wrong. Qianyi then
thrust her sword towards Shenyu's neck. Shenyu, true to her reputation, immediately dodged, but her arm was still severed.
It turned out that Qianyi knew her weakness and had already placed a fragment of the Falling Goose Jade Robe between her legs on the sixth floor.
Even Qianyi's only remaining weakness was now impervious to blades and spears. Shenyu picked up her arm and held it in her hand. Qianyi
remained calm, thinking, "Another one I can't kill. I need to find her weakness quickly..." Chen Yu spoke up
: "Looks like I underestimated you. Now I'll show you my true skills!" With that, he clasped his hands together and began chanting a spell
. Six Shenyu fish swiftly appeared around her. "Haha, can you tell which one is me?
Let me tell you, every single one of them is me!" Qianyi was taken aback and didn't know what to do.
The seven Shenyu fish attacked together, surrounding Qianyi. Qianyi had no choice but to use a special move she rarely used before.
This move was similar to Qiulian's, but the posture was different. Qianyi suddenly leaped into the air, arms outstretched, each
hand gripping a sharp blade. Her boots also sprouted blades and steel teeth. Qianyi began to spin rapidly, hurtling towards Chenyu
. Chenyu had never seen such a move before; one Chenyu was spun in two before she could dodge. The remaining Chenyu began
to flee, and two more Chenyu had their heads spun off. Chenyu's speed was truly incredible; even with Qianyi's ultimate move
, she couldn't catch them quickly. Three more Chenyu were killed, and the room began to fill with the
stench of blood and human entrails. Only two Chenyu remained. Qianyi's strength was also waning. She landed, panting heavily
; her physical and mental energy were greatly depleted.
But now there were only two Chenyu left. The two Chenyu rushed forward, trying to take Qianyi down, but she
was impervious to blades and spears. Even with their speed, the Chenyu couldn't harm her. Finally, Qianyi pierced one Chenyu's throat with her sword
, and blood gushed out. Qianyi severed her slender waist with another sword strike, her internal organs and intestines spilling to the ground.
Now only one remained. Shenyu laughed, "I forgot to say something earlier: unless you
kill all seven of us together, I will regenerate indefinitely and never die!" With that, she conjured six more Shenyu.
Qianyi was now panting heavily, her legs trembling.
Qianyi thought, "If they all come at me and pin me down, pry out the fragments of the Cold Jade Robe from my lower body, and then
…" The Shenyu didn't give her time to think of a way to deal with them; they charged forward. This time, Shenyu no longer
dodged Qianyi's sword. Qianyi cleaved one Shenyu's head in two with a single strike, and she immediately pounced. Then three or four more came at her.
Qianyi desperately tried to escape, but her speed was no match for the Chenyu. The Chenyu pounced on her, grabbing her in a struggle
. In the midst of her efforts, Qianyi stabbed one of the Chenyu in the chest with her sword. The Chenyu gripped the sword tightly, preventing Qianyi from pulling it out.
Her other arm was also held, and her legs were useless. The remaining five Chenyu pinned Qianyi to the ground
. Qianyi was, after all, a woman, and with five women on top of her, how could she escape? Two Chenyu pinned
her upper body, two pinned her thighs, rendering her immobile, while the third dug out
the fragments of her jade garment from her lower body.
Just as the fragments were unearthed, a wicked smile appeared on the fifth Chenyu's face. She was about to
stab Qianyi's vulva with her knife when, at the critical moment, Qianyi's sword flew towards the fifth Chenyu. With a "crack,"
her head fell off. The other four fish were startled. Qianyi's sword sliced off another fish's head. The remaining
three fish jumped up, and at that moment, another fish became a headless, beautiful corpse. It turned out that although the golden-armored old man hadn't taught
her sword control, she had taught herself. Now only two fish remained. Qianyi turned all the swords on the ground into
weapons and slashed at the fish. Even with great skill, the fish couldn't dodge so many swords attacking. Soon,
one fish was disemboweled, her intestines spilling out, and then another sword sliced off her head. She immediately collapsed
. At this moment, there were seven fish again. Qianyi was truly exhausted...
The fish charged at her all at once. Qianyi gritted her teeth and used both sword control and spinning techniques. The seven
fish were overwhelmed and instantly collapsed to the ground. The entire room was filled with the fish's mutilated corpses—arms, legs, heads,
internal organs, intestines, and blood everywhere. Qianyi was also exhausted and collapsed to the ground, unable to stand up.
By this time, Qianyi's clothes were almost completely torn to shreds from the fight. She circulated her
internal energy, secretly adjusting her breathing. After a few breaths, her continuous internal energy spread from her lower abdomen (dantian) throughout her body, and in the blink of an eye, she had regained her strength.
She was almost fully recovered.
Just then, footsteps came from the stairs upstairs. Qianyi looked up and saw a
stunningly beautiful woman, dressed entirely in black bodysuits and wearing a blue headscarf, descending the stairs. This woman was
none other than Murong Chunyan, the number one assassin known in the martial arts world as the "Poisonous Lady." She appeared to be in her early thirties, tall and voluptuous
, with a striking figure. Her brows were furrowed with a fierce aura, and she held a serpentine curved blade that gleamed with golden light—clearly a peerless
divine weapon.
"The renowned Iron-Clad Heroine's visit is an honor, I apologize for not welcoming you sooner." "Poisonous Lady" scornfully sized up Qianyi
, sneering, "Indeed a great beauty, she'd bewitch countless men in bed. But
today, I'll see what's inside your supposedly invulnerable belly, and how it compares to others
!"
Qianyi leaped up, tearing off her remaining, almost tattered clothes, and styled her
long, black hair into a high, round bun at the nape of her white neck, exuding a classical elegance and poise
. The heroine's snow-white, voluptuous body was now fully exposed; her high breasts, slender waist, long
thighs, full belly, and plump, white buttocks all displayed a
mature, alluring charm and allure that a young girl lacked.
At this moment, Qianyi was exceptionally calm and composed. Her cold, reserved, and seemingly unapproachable
nobility was enough to make any ill-intentioned person feel ashamed and dare not look her in the eye.
Qianyi had no intention of wasting words with them. Her beautiful eyes were filled with rage: for her tragically murdered master
and junior sister, and for the many innocent people killed, she was determined to kill these three scoundrels of the martial arts world
on the spot!
The Poisonous Lady, who had harmed countless female warriors in her youth and hadn't left the mountain for nearly thirty years, had also been recruited.
Her attack immediately put immense pressure on Qianyi.
The Poisonous Lady's serpentine golden sword was fast and ruthless, each strike never missing Qianyi's two snow-white, mountain-like breasts,
almost slicing off her nipples several times. Qianyi's attacks were no match for her. In just three exchanges,
a sword pierced her navel, causing her snow-white, plump lower abdomen to cave in several inches. The Poisonous Woman grinned maliciously, saying,
"Iron-Clad Heroine, you'll be right here!" With that, she kicked out with her left foot. Qianyi's Golden Armor Divine Skill had indeed reached
its pinnacle; in the blink of an eye, Qianyi's ample buttocks slumped back, and she thrust her sword, held in both hands, straight
between the Poisonous Woman's legs.
The Poisonous Woman groaned, dropping her sword, clutching her bleeding genitals as she bent over, letting out a
short, agonizing scream. Qianyi, sword in hand, slashed upwards from the Poisonous Woman's lower abdomen, all the way to between her breasts.
"Ah…!!" A blood-curdling scream pierced the gloomy night outside the window. The Poisonous Woman's intestines
spilled out in a flash. Thick, long, brightly colored intestines, intertwined with the bladder, uterus
, and ovaries, poured out of Qianyi's pelvic cavity.
The various organs that had silently bore the burden of her digestion, absorption, reproduction, and excretion for years were finally freed from the constraints of her abdomen, gushing out in a torrent, spilling
onto the ground.
The Poisonous Woman clutched her now-open belly in agony, desperately trying to clench her legs, but she couldn't control the
inevitable process of death: her two long, snow-white legs suddenly parted, and two warm streams gushed out, lingering for a long time
. At the same time, the Poisonous Woman knelt weakly on the ground, her mouth open in an "O" shape,
emitting muffled "uh, uh" moans from deep within her throat. Her long, thick intestines, intertwined with pinkish
small intestines, dragged all the way to the ground, nestled between her two long, snow-white legs, a strikingly colorful sight.
Qianyi curled her lip and swung her sword down at the Poisonous Woman's head! Poisonous Lady had no chance to dodge and was struck
squarely, from the top of her head all the way to her buttocks. *Crack! Swoosh!* Poisonous Lady's body was instantly sliced in two,
the two halves limply falling to the right, her intestines and internal organs spilling out onto the ground.
Her internal reproductive organs also fell out of her lower abdomen, though some remained
connected to her half-formed vulva, hanging there as if to express something. Similar to her internal reproductive system
was her rectum connected to half of her anus…
The Seven Heroines Perish
. After a fierce battle, the heroines, though narrowly escaping, killed Poisonous Lady and her henchmen, finally
avenging their master and junior sister. During the fight, Qianyi realized that if she couldn't overcome her weakness, she couldn't be considered a true
Iron-Clad Heroine. However, the results of training are not something that can be seen in a day or two. So, before leaving the Assassin's Tower,
she returned downstairs once more and collected several fragments of the Millennium Jade Robe, carrying them with her as she left the island.
Afterwards, the heroine practiced the Fossil Divine Skill while traveling around upholding justice. Because the heroine was always
cautious, the martial arts world only knew of her existence; almost no one had actually seen her. Furthermore, having
single-handedly eradicated the Assassin's Tower, the Iron-Clad Heroine's name grew increasingly renowned, becoming a legend in the martial arts world.
The common people naturally admired the heroine who robbed the rich to help the poor. While the heroes of the martial arts world harbored some envy,
they ultimately respected her greatly. Those who truly hated her were the petty villains,
the scum of the martial arts world who engaged in shady dealings. Unable to defeat her openly, and unable to find her face in secret, they found
it difficult to seek revenge, living in constant fear. The mere mention of the Iron-Clad Heroine filled them with righteous indignation.
One day, at the Yuelai Inn, a group of burly men gathered, each with a menacing expression. From their brief conversation
, it was clear they had learned of the Iron-Clad Heroine's whereabouts and dispatched a team of skilled
underworld fighters to ambush her. They should be back by now. A short while later, a bloodied figure stumbled in through the door.
The group recognized him as Huang Tian, one of the many skilled fighters they had sent out, known as the Wasp Swordsman. His swordsmanship
was exceptional, but that alone didn't qualify him as a top-tier fighter. His true strength
lay in the mechanisms at his joints—knees, elbows, even the soles of his feet—that could extend nearly three-inch-long steel spikes, making them incredibly difficult to defend against,
especially in close combat, where they were as deadly as a wasp's stinger.
But at this moment, Huang Tian was utterly devoid of his former power. Upon closer inspection, all the steel spikes were broken...
The iron shirt was broken, even the final "deadly dagger"—the one hidden beneath the ring finger—
was snapped off along with it. Everyone was shocked. Those in the martial arts world knew that Iron Shirt Kung Fu had a weakness.
The purpose of sending Huang Tian and the others was to use his poisoned dagger to probe the heroine's weak point. In
short, the others would engage in melee combat, and even if Huang Tian were to be wiped out, he should
at least be able to find the heroine's weakness; with luck, he might even be able to kill her on the spot. But the current outcome
was unacceptable to everyone.
Huang Tian, barely breathing, uttered words that filled all the villains present with despair: "Everyone, let's disperse.
This woman has no weakness." "Don't die yet, kid! Did you really test everywhere? You
couldn't even insert it into her cunt?" someone in the crowd couldn't contain themselves. "How could I not have tried?" Huang Tian raised his left hand,
showing everyone his broken finger. "What about the others?" another thug roared. Huang Tian shook his head and
smiled bitterly, "I'm already like this, do you still expect those bastards to come back?" Everyone fell silent. After
a long while, they started talking amongst themselves. "Forget it, this road-robbing business
won't last long anyway, let's go do something else." "I'll go into seclusion for another ten years, and come back to find this woman."
"Almost all my brothers died at this woman's hands, how am I supposed to live now!" In an instant,
the entire inn was filled with wails. This group of villains who had once dominated the martial arts world had scattered like birds and beasts.
Afterwards, everyone who came to the inn spread the word, and the Iron-Clad Heroine's fame reached its peak.
Meanwhile, the female warrior, ever vigilant since the Assassin's Tower incident, was determined not to let
the tragedy that befall her junior sister and master repeat itself. Considering the risk to her vitals, she
sewed together fragments of the Millennium Jade Robe with gold thread, then covered them with cloth, creating what appeared to be a pair of shorts. These
shorts, made from the Jade Robe, were surprisingly form-fitting, warm in winter and cool in summer, lightweight and durable, and felt completely
comfortable. From then on, the female warrior never took them off except when bathing or using the restroom. This is why, when ambushed by Huang Tian and his
gang, she emerged unscathed even after being forcibly penetrated in the genital area. It also gave the scoundrels the illusion
that she had no vital points. Of course, the female warrior later heard about this misunderstanding from the common people,
and she was happy to see this advantageous situation unfold.
One day, the female warrior arrived at an inn. That night, the female warrior asked the innkeeper for hot water to bathe. The innkeeper's assistant, too lazy
to carry the tubs, replied, "Our inn is small business; we only have tubs in the bathhouse. Your private room
doesn't have any. If you really want to bathe, please go to the bathhouse. The men's and women's sections are on separate sides, so please don't worry."
The female warrior was slightly annoyed, but thought it was better than sleeping a tiring and dirty night, so she didn't say anything. When she arrived at
the bathhouse on the first floor, she saw only swirling smoke and steam. Since it was late, most of the customers had already finished bathing,
leaving her practically to herself with all eight tubs. "I didn't expect this little mountain inn to be a place to rest,"
the female warrior couldn't help but laugh.
The women's bathhouse had eight cubicles, each with a large tub. The female warrior found one near the back,
the one that probably had the fewest users, and filled the tub with hot water herself. She then realized that she had to change clothes in the next
cubicle, because the bathhouse itself was too damp, and wet clothes would be unwearable. The female warrior thought to herself, "Why didn't the waiter
say so earlier?" She had no choice but to run to a small room nearby, remove all her clothes, lock it, and walk naked back to
the bathroom. All the way, Qianyi kept sensing whether anyone was watching her, but it seemed the waiter hadn't lied;
there was no sign of human presence. Relieved, the day's ordeal began to show. The female warrior entered the large tub, the water reaching
her neck, only her head above the surface. Qianyi felt a blissful, floating sensation and began to reminisce about her childhood
, thinking of her parents, and how, even after her family was wiped out, her master and junior sister had treated her like family
. Now, however, she was all alone, and she couldn't help but shed two tears.
Perhaps the water was too hot, and the steam too thick, because Qianyi unknowingly fell asleep
. When she woke up, she found the water had cooled down. The female warrior was startled and quickly checked her pulse. Finding no poisoning or
drugging, she breathed a sigh of relief. "Looks like I'm really exhausted. That's enough for today, I should rest,"
Qianyi muttered to herself as she dried herself. Too lazy to change, she simply put on the clothes she had changed out of earlier and
slowly went upstairs. "Waiter!" The waiter, in his room, was startled by Qianyi's coquettish voice
. "Guest...sir, what can I do for you?" "I'm finished washing, could you empty the water for me?" The waiter
was relieved, but then he remembered that the concubine in the bathroom was already asleep. What time was it? Did he have to
go himself? But after thinking for a moment, she said, "Alright, sir, you should go to sleep first."
The next morning, when the heroine woke up, it was already bright. She realized she had slept fully clothed the night before.
She chuckled, "It's rare to enjoy a hot bath like this; it's so comfortable." After breakfast and paying for her room, the heroine mounted her horse
and set off again. Halfway there, the terrain became increasingly treacherous. Although it was an official road, it was flanked by towering mountains. However,
the heroine paid no heed to this. Unexpectedly, after rounding another bend, she saw a wrecked carriage and the coachman's
corpse, while three bandits were forcibly taking a woman away. "Stop!" Although Qianyi was a woman,
her inner strength was formidable, and the loud sound she emitted was even more powerful than that of a man. The three bandits were immediately stunned. "
Murder and robbery in broad daylight! Come and die!" Only then did the three bandits realize that it was a woman speaking, and
they burst into laughter. "Little lady, why don't you come back with us and have some fun? You'll definitely make a lot of noise,
hahaha."
If it were a few years ago, Qianyi would have already rushed up and castrated and killed these bandits, but having seen so much over the years,
she no longer cared about their lewd words. She simply drew her sword and slashed at a boulder by the roadside, which
split in two. Now the three bandits dared not laugh anymore. "We're all in this business, and we three brothers
saw this first. We can't give you a single penny." "You little bandits, I won't take a single penny of your valuables, but spare your lives."
With that, the heroine rushed forward. "Wait, if you get any closer, we'll kill this woman!" one of the bandits shouted.
The man grabbed the woman's wrist and held a sharp knife to her neck.
Seeing the thug holding a hostage, the female warrior had to stop a good ten feet away. "Using a weak woman as a shield
, are you even a member of the martial world? Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?" "Enough nonsense,
it's all about the victor. We three brothers aren't without our code of honor; we're known as the Three Tyrants of Yanzi Ridge. If you can withstand three
moves from us, we'll release this woman. If you can't even do that, hehe..." "Using a hostage as leverage to prevent
them from attacking, and..." "So, you want to take three of your moves head-on? Is this the signature move that made the Three Tyrants of Yanzi Ridge famous?" "We'll
kill this woman right now if you want!" The female warrior couldn't ignore the woman's life, so she said, "Alright, it's
a deal. Make your move."
The female warrior threw her sword aside, put her hands behind her back, and spread her legs slightly to shoulder width. A strong wind blew through the mountains
, and the female warrior's dress and hair fluttered. Her heroic figure was so dashing that even Liu Xiahui would be moved, let alone
these three tyrants who were bloodthirsty by nature. "Take this!" These three tyrants seemed to have some skills. The eldest looked like a wall,
wearing a cold iron ring on each hand; the second was relatively thinner, but his arms reached past his knees, and he didn't look
like an ordinary person either, holding a Wu hook in each hand; the third looked different from the other two, with shifty eyes and a short stature,
holding a short knife. The eldest brother, carrying the second and third brothers, charged straight at the female warrior with incredible speed.
When they were about ten feet apart, he tossed them all into the air. This human pyramid required immense strength, something few
could accomplish. The female warrior gathered her strength, placing her arms at her sides to brace herself against the impact.
At the same time, her eyes remained fixed on the two men in the air. Unexpectedly, the two separated just as they reached her head
. Their feet met, and with a powerful push, the second brother slid rapidly behind her, while the third
leaped several feet upwards towards the sun.
The female warrior tried to follow the third brother with her eyes, but the sunlight blinded her. Realizing there was another man behind her, and
unable to turn to defend herself against the eldest brother directly in front, she muttered to herself, "Looks like he's got some skills."
"Die!" With a roar from the eldest brother, the female warrior felt a sudden gust of wind in her chest as two fleshy palms struck
her. Even with her divine protection, the heroine had to retreat two steps. The eldest, smug, continued to shout,
"Hurry up and attack!" The second brother thrust his knees into her from behind, preventing her from retreating and causing her
to stumble and fall to her knees. In a flash, two Wu hooks simultaneously pierced her lower back. While she
was stunned, the third brother, headfirst, brought down a sharp dagger from above, aiming straight for her crown. The three tyrants' attacks
were swift and decisive, striking multiple vital points simultaneously.
But it was all in vain. The eldest brother, clutching his hands injured by the gauntlets, knelt down. The second brother then realized the Wu
hooks hadn't even penetrated, and the third brother's dagger had only grazed his scalp without causing any harm. The heroine dodged forward, and the
third brother fell and rolled alongside the second brother. "The first move," the heroine said calmly. The three tyrants panicked for a moment,
but quickly regained their composure and huddled together. The heroine didn't know what they were whispering about, but she saw them change
positions and charge forward again. This time, the second and third brothers followed behind the eldest. The eldest was burly, and the heroine
couldn't immediately discern what their schemes were. She decided to remain calm and prepare to take another blow
head-on. Unexpectedly, despite his imposing size, the eldest was surprisingly agile. Just as his palms were about to strike, he
suddenly transformed them into claws, grabbing the heroine's wrists and lifting her up. Immediately afterward, the second brother
emerged from between the eldest's legs, thrusting two hooked swords towards the heroine's lifted armpits, while the third brother
leaped from behind the eldest's shoulder, aiming a sharp blade downwards at the heroine's navel. The heroine was struck but only took
a step back. The three tyrants were stunned; aside from her clothes being slightly torn by the force of the palm strikes and sword energy, the woman before them was completely
unharmed. Qianyi jumped back a step, freeing herself from the leader's grasp. She straightened her slightly torn clothes
and tightened her belt, coldly saying, "One last move." The three burly men were sweating profusely. They had never seen anything like this before. 　　Many
"meddlers" had passed by before , and many had been killed. Although they often lost to high-ranking monks and heroes from Wudang and Kunlun 　　and fled for their lives, this was the first time they had lost so badly. They feared they wouldn't even be able to escape this time. This thought 　　didn't escape the heroine's notice. She worried that even if she won, these three ruthless villains would still 　　harm the woman. Therefore, during the previous fight, Qianyi had gradually changed the terrain 　　. Now, the woman was behind her; all she had to do was withstand the third move and kill the three tyrants. 　　"Make your move, and then it will be your death day." The three tyrants were now bloodthirsty and didn't care about how many moves it 　　took. They split into three different places and launched a final, frenzied attack on the female warrior who was surrounded in the center. Because 　　the eldest brother's impact was so immense, Qianyi kept him within her sight at all times. However, this time, 　　it was the second brother who attacked first. The second brother jumped onto the female warrior's body from behind, wrapped his legs around her waist, and then 　　hooked two Wu hooks around the sides of her neck. He then pulled hard to both sides. If it were an ordinary person, this pull would have already 　　severed their head, but it was meaningless to the iron-clad female warrior. However, human instinct cannot be ignored. Once her neck 　　was restrained, Qianyi instinctively grabbed the hooks of the two Wu hooks to relieve the pressure on her neck. This was exactly 　　what the third brother wanted. He approached the female warrior from behind on the other side, and thrust a steel knife into her crotch 　　. The female warrior was carrying someone on her back and was already in a slightly horse stance. This thrust seemed to be a clear and unbiased target. The eldest 　　brother's attack arrived at this moment. Unlike the previous two, he leaped upwards, clasped his hands in fists, and 　　slammed them down hard on the heroine's crown. This time, there was no physical damage, but the force was undeniable. The heroine lost her footing and 　　immediately split, the erect penis thrusting straight up into her anus. All of this was actually seen by the heroine. 　　Even if she weren't wearing the Thousand-Year Cold Jade Armor, she wouldn't be afraid, because through years of training, her weak point had 　　been reduced to only her birth canal. "Clang!" The third brother's dagger was deflected, and the second brother 　　was thrown off his neck by Qianyi with a somersault. Only the eldest brother, facing her, was left, his eyes wide with disbelief. He was struck in the stomach by Qianyi 　　and rolled backward several times. "Alright, obediently accept your death, and I'll still let you leave with a whole corpse."

With a series of thuds, the three tyrants knelt down. "We were blind and didn't recognize your greatness! Please spare our lives, heroine! We
swear we'll never do evil again. But please, heroine, give us your names!" Qianyi didn't want to say much to them,
simply replying, "How dare you scum like me know my name? Have you ever heard of the Iron-Clad Heroine?"
The three tyrants were immediately shocked. If they hadn't had a hostage, they would have been beheaded long ago! They kowtowed again,
begging for mercy like chickens pecking at rice. The heroine pointed to the stunned woman, "You go first, go far away,"
and then looked at the three villains kneeling before her.
After estimating that the woman had gone far away, she said to the three tyrants, "Alright, I'll spare your lives this time
. If I catch you doing evil again, I won't let you off easily." With that, she picked up her sword, straightened her nearly falling clothes, and turned
to leave. As soon as she turned around, she felt a gust of wind behind her. The three tyrants, usually so arrogant
, could no longer bear such humiliation. They turned fierce and brandished their weapons, launching a surprise attack. The heroine knew that if she
turned around, these three villains might launch another surprise attack. However, she
also loathed killing those who begged for mercy, so she decided to play along. Judging that the three were almost behind her, the heroine
rolled forward, her hands touching the ground, and stood upside down, legs spread wide, her vulva facing upwards. Two
daggers flashed from the tips of her shoes—this stance was the signature move of her junior sister, Qiulian, the Scythe Spinning Top.
Although the heroine herself could use a similar technique, the power from the thighs was far greater than that from the arms, so
Qianyi now used her legs to execute this move. In the blink of an eye, the heroine began to spin rapidly,
sand and stones flying around her. Qianyi now used this move with even greater skill than her junior sister. Moreover, driven by her masterful internal energy
, the surrounding air was slowly drawn in by the female warrior. The three tyrants saw that everything, from soft grass to hard
stones, shattered instantly when caught in the whirlwind created by her legs, leaving them speechless with fear
. The eldest, however, with his greater experience, cursed, "Attack her cunt! There's no wind there!"
Without regard for the possible consequences, the three tyrants leaped up and were drawn in by the wind.
This was exactly the result Qianyi wanted. If they fought head-on, and if the three scattered and fled, it would be impossible
to kill them all. But eliminating them together would be much easier. Exposing their genitals to lure
them into attacking was the female warrior's strategy. With the Thousand-Year Cold Jade Armor, even being struck in a vital spot would be painless.
The three tyrants were already desperate. They jumped into the air and looked down. Sure enough, Qianyi's jade gate was almost still. Moreover,
during the fierce battle, her crotch had been attacked several times, and her pants and skirt were already torn to shreds. Her entire hole was vaguely displayed in
front of the three tyrants. "You filthy bitch, I can see your hole. Let's see how I kill you!" The eldest brother roared and pounced on Qianyi
, with the second and third brothers following closely behind. Upon hearing this, Qianyi was startled. If she were wearing the Millennium Jade Robe
, there was no way her lower body could be seen. Could it be…
the heroine's concerns about the inn were not unfounded. The innkeeper himself was fine, but the waiter had
a peculiar habit. He loved stealing female guests' undergarments, but he didn't like peeping at them while they bathed, nor
did he steal other valuables. He was basically a strange person. While Qianyi was enjoying her hot bath, he sneaked into the female guests' changing
room and rummaged through her clothes, finding her still-warm undergarments. He took a deep breath and
muttered angrily, "This woman is quite pretty, but she smells so sweaty." But he wouldn't
let go of what he had already obtained. He pulled out a nearly identical set of undergarments from his pocket, smuggled them back into Qianyi's clothes
, and, without anyone noticing, took Qianyi's clothes, sucking on them as he returned to his room…
Those few seconds felt like a lifetime to Qianyi. She saw the waiter molesting her underwear; she saw her
jade robe being switched while she was half asleep; she saw Qiulian's gruesome death; finally, she bent
down and saw that her crotch was indeed tattered, the black pubic hair clearly visible, the pink hole wide
open, eagerly awaiting its prey, while the penis was rapidly rushing towards her from the air.
"I was careless!" The heroine only had time to think of this, and hurriedly braced herself with her hands on the ground, lifting her body upwards, squeezing
her legs together, trying to stop the attack, but it was too late. The penis had already rushed between Qianyi's legs,
and even if Qianyi pulled her legs back, she still had the penis trapped between them. In terms of martial arts and internal strength, the eldest brother
was no match for her, but in terms of raw power, even several Lianyi might not be able to defeat him.
The eldest brother's arms bulged with veins, and with a roar, he pressed down on the inside of Qianyi's thighs
, forcibly spreading her legs before forcefully slamming them down. Qianyi was forced back to the ground, only able to support herself with her hands.
Before she could struggle, the eldest brother had already pinned down her hands with his feet. Qianyi's eyes widened in shock, because she was completely
immobilized. Upside down, she saw the second and third brothers grinning as they descended from the sky, their target her vital points
. "Ah…" Qianyi screamed in terror, but her scream was cut short as the third brother's dagger arrived.
"Thud!" The short knife pierced Qianyi's most sensitive area. Qianyi didn't bleed much, nor did she feel
any pain from the wound, because the knife wasn't long and was generally used for slashing, not stabbing. More importantly
, Qianyi felt all her internal energy rushing towards her genitals, completely out of control. She was trembling all over
, a fact that the leader who had her gripped was the first to notice.
"Hahaha, this bitch's Achilles' heel is definitely in her cunt!" The second brother, who had been preparing to deliver another blow, was
caught off guard by the third brother's attack, and he somersaulted in the air before gathering his strength.
Qianyi was now completely powerless, her mouth open but unable to utter a sound, her mind only thinking, "Was Qiulian in
this much pain when her Achilles' heel was breached?" Seeing that Qianyi was about to faint, the third brother grinned maliciously,
twisted the short knife in his hand, and then yanked it out. "Ah—." This immediately pulled Qianyi back to reality, and
bright red blood, aided by the gathered internal energy, gushed from the wound like a fountain. The intense
pain made Qianyi scream loudly, her entire body convulsing violently.
"Third brother, here," the second brother tossed a Wu hook to the third brother, who understood and grinned maliciously as well. The two
jumped out at the same time. Qianyi was still convulsing mechanically, remaining in an upside-down position. In the blink of an eye...
The second and third brothers stood on either side of the female warrior, each grabbing one of her legs with one hand, while their other hands held a wu
hook. With a swift motion, they hooked the two sides of her vulva.
Qianyi immediately understood what they were going to do, but she could do nothing but scream in agony
. Her writhing body was held tightly by the eldest brother, unable to move an inch. "Iron-clad heroine, today I'll turn you into tattered clothes. Hahaha!" With the second brother
's sinister laugh, the second and third brothers simultaneously exerted force backward. The hooks wouldn't let go, and
Qianyi's vulva was stretched wider and wider with the force from both sides, tearing apart little by little along the wound previously inflicted by the third brother's dagger,
turning into a large hole in the blink of an eye. Filthy blood gushed upward continuously, and the eldest brother was already
a blood-soaked figure, but he still greedily opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, licking the rare delicacy.
"Ah!!!" Qianyi knew she couldn't escape death, but instinct made her scream incessantly. The gash had reached her
waist, but whether it was a side effect of Qianyi's superhuman skill or the second and third brothers were simply too weak, they couldn't tear it open anymore
. This made Qianyi even more miserable, unable to live or die, actually dying at the hands of such third-rate bastards. Saliva
, snot, and tears streamed down her once pretty face.
"You two good-for-nothings, watch this!" The eldest brother released his hands from Qianyi's body, took the third brother's
hook and thigh, and made the third and second brothers stand together. At the same time, he exerted force again. "No no no no, don't..."
Before she could finish speaking, there was a loud ripping sound as Qianyi's body was torn open all the way to her neck. Her heart, lungs, spleen, and stomach all
fell to the ground. Qianyi was only breathing her last breath. The third brother walked over, grabbed her slender neck,
took out a short knife, and with a snap, Qianyi's head rolled to the ground, her face still bearing an expression of resentment.
The eldest and second eldest brothers loosened their grip on Wu Gou, grabbing Qianyi's thighs with their hands. Wu Gou
removed his penis from her two lips, which were already separated from hers, while the headless corpses on either side of her continued to twitch irregularly. The eldest brother pinched one
of her buttocks and the opening of her vagina. "What a pity, I thought she was a top-quality woman, so bouncy and tight." "Hehe,
now that we've taken down this Iron-Clad Heroine, who in the underworld will dare to disobey us? And who will dare to run away without women?" "Hahaha, yeah,
brothers, how about we hold an Iron Vagina Dissection Ceremony and let the brothers from the Fifty-Six Caves and Eighty-One Ridges all come and see for themselves
?" "Great! From now on, we'll call ourselves Yanling Village. Let's recruit some brothers first, and then slowly let the martial arts world know
how powerful we are, hahaha."
Five days later, upon hearing that the Iron-Clad Heroine had died, all sorts of martial arts villains rushed to Yanling, eager to
see who had killed her. Led by the three tyrants, the group was led into a natural ice chamber. As soon as the lamp was lit,
they saw Qianyi's two white bodies hanging upside down in the hall, Qianyi's entire body on the altar in the middle,
and Qianyi's distorted head on the altar above.
Led by Huang Tian, a group of villains who had fought Qianyi but survived took a closer look and burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, you guys are really something! This little bitch has finally met her match!" they said, while groping one of Qianyi's ample
breasts. Someone pinched one of Qianyi's labia and said seriously, "Look at that firmness. If this little bitch trains for another
year or two, she might even be invulnerable to swords and spears. Luckily, you killed her in time." Amidst the crowd's maniacal laughter,
the three tyrants of Yanzi Ridge embellished their story, recounting how brave and skilled they were in subduing and killing the Iron-Clad Heroine .
They even had a scholar they had kidnapped from the village draw the whole thing on paper. After this gathering of villains from all over the world,
Yanzi Ridge's reputation reached its peak, making them the leaders of all villains.
Meanwhile, the innkeeper, after playing with Qianyi's Millennium Jade Robe for two days, lost interest and
threw it out along with the other women's undergarments.

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