The Bad Girl's Quick Transmigration System: Traveling Back and Forth

Time passed by like a fleeting moment, and Lin Jing was already in extreme pain. Her entire body began to tremble violently and involuntarily, and the convulsions became more frequent and violent, as if she was trying to break free from the shackles of this tragic fate.

As Lin Jing's body convulsed, a warm liquid slowly flowed from her lower body, dripping drop by drop to the ground. Her miserable appearance was simply heartbreaking! Her lips, once as delicate and juicy as cherry blossoms, now continuously gushed blood, like a blooming flower gradually withering and dying. The sorrowful feeling was like the cold wind of late autumn, blowing straight into the heart, making people feel palpitations and fear.

She opened her mouth with difficulty, as if she wanted to say something, but before she could say anything, another mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out. Then, a violent coughing sounded, and blood foam continued to emerge from her mouth with the coughing, like a flood that could not be stopped.

Her eyes widened, fixed on the nearby Prince of Yangzhou, blazing with rage and endless resentment. She knew full well that this so-called Prince of Yangzhou and Liu Yinglong beside him were nothing more than two unlearned, dissolute young men, completely ignorant of martial arts. Yet, these two idiots had managed to successfully scheme against her!

You know, she possessed a remarkable array of martial arts skills, whether it was illusion or concealed weapons, she was unrivaled in the martial arts world. Yet, now, she had fallen before these two unskilled individuals, trapped in a hopeless predicament. This feeling of frustration and resentment gnawed at her heart like a venomous snake, making it impossible for her to swallow this anger.

At this moment, the King of Yangzhou opened his eyes wide and roared like thunder: "Any warrior who can kill this woman with one arrow will be rewarded handsomely with a thousand taels of silver!" His roar was deafening and resounded throughout the venue.

As soon as he finished speaking, two archers with strong bodies and superb archery skills appeared. They took a few steady steps forward, each raised their powerful bow, nocked an extremely sharp arrow, and then narrowed their eyes, concentrating their aim on Lin Jing, who was not far away.

Suddenly, the bowstring snapped violently, and two arrows shot out like lightning, whistling with a sharp gust of wind as they hurtled straight towards Lin Jing's throat. In the blink of an eye, one arrow, like a streak of cold light, pierced Lin Jing's throat head-on with unerring precision, the arrowhead instantly exiting from the back of her fair neck, leaving a trail of blood. Meanwhile, the other arrow whistled from the side, piercing her throat with astonishing speed and piercing through it completely.

Suffering such a devastating blow, Lin Jing could no longer endure the excruciating pain and uttered a final, shrill, heartbreaking scream. It seemed to pierce the heavens, sending chills down one's spine. Her beautiful eyes widened, their sockets nearly bulging, filled with terror and despair. Her cherry-red mouth gaped, as if on the verge of a cry, but only muffled sobs emanated. The expression of utter agony was forever frozen on her once-beautiful face, making it appear even more hideous and terrifying.

Finally, a steady stream of crimson blood flowed from Lin Jing's wound, quickly staining the ground beneath her, forming a shocking pool of blood. Her once vibrant, radiant face had now turned pale as paper, devoid of any color, like a withered flower, devoid of all life. Yet, even in death, her eyes remained wide open, as if voicing her endless resentment and immense injustice.

The onlookers erupted in cheers, cheering for the King of Yangzhou's victory and celebrating Lin Jing's death. Their faces were filled with pride and excitement, as if they had forgotten the cruelty of the war. They happily raised their glasses and congratulated each other, as if it were their own victory.

The King of Yangzhou watched all this with pride, a sly glint in his eyes. He knew that Lin Jing's death would only increase his prestige and solidify his rule.

Lin Jing's death became a turning point in the war, and made people more deeply aware of the cruelty and ruthlessness of war. Her death will be forever engraved in people's hearts and become an indelible memory.

Lin Jing died unwillingly, but her soul did not dissipate. A trace of her blood dripped onto the crescent pendant on her chest again. The crescent pendant was immediately enveloped by a ray of blood light, emitting a dazzling golden light. Lin Jing's body began to float, breaking away from the piercing of the long sword. The arrow in her throat quickly broke away from her body in the opposite direction, and the pierced throat was quickly repaired. The arrows in other places on her body also fell off one by one. Her skin was instantly washed as if it had been soaked in a medicinal bath. There was no wound at all, and her skin was as smooth as jade. She had purple hair and purple eyeshadow, and the color of her lips was even richer as if it was printed on. A purple leather breastplate appeared on her chest, and underneath was a triangle-shaped leather armor with triangle shorts, revealing a clear crotch. Lin Jing was like an ancient female war god, with a purple light all over her body. Then Lin Jing's body burst out with dazzling purple light. The two archers just now turned into ashes in an instant, and the other archers were also pierced by the purple light and lost their lives. It turned out that Lin Jing's bloodline inheritance power was even stronger than Lin Fei's. Lin Jing's crystals contained the family's purple light inheritance power, which could only be activated instantly upon the death of the original body. Otherwise, if the interval exceeded two hours, the person would be dead. Lin Jing's purple light inheritance power was the same as Lin Ya's blue light inheritance power, so Lin Jing also reached the peak of the Heavenly Realm. However, her entire body transformed into a purple, as if printed on. Whether it was her fingernails and toenails, or her eyeshadow, lipstick, or hair, she no longer needed to wear makeup for a long time. Her purple light heritage seemed to have another unique feature: her previous life's heritage resembled that of a priest. Besides her nose ring, she now wore purple gemstone earrings, a tongue ring, a lip ring, and a navel ring. She also wore a purple jade pendant on her chest and two blue bracelets on her wrists. A massive purple phoenix appeared behind Lin Jing, along with a huge purple sword and a purple dagger. The dagger was worn around Lin Jing's waist and hung from her leather armor, while the huge sword circled behind her. Lin Jing also wore a pair of completely transparent purple crystal combat boots, revealing her toes and her delicate feet and purple nail polish. The boots were topped with 12-centimeter high heels, seemingly razor-sharp, like a dagger. Lin Jing descended from the sky and launched two powerful kicks at the King of Yangzhou and Liu Yinglong. The high heels slit their throats, splattering blood and killing them instantly. The other guests stared in disbelief at the counterattack, completely transfixed. Lin Jing, however, was overcome with emotion. Sister Xiao's instructions before their departure were still fresh in her mind. She had instructed them to let nature take its course. The crescent pendant, once attached to her, would automatically transmit the power of her bloodline, without any effort on their part. One must restrain their desires and follow their heart. She resisted the urge to spray blood on the pendant, waiting for her death to allow the blood to drip onto it. As expected, she had achieved a higher level of fortune than Lin Fei, successfully reaching the pinnacle of Great Zhou martial arts at the time and perfectly inheriting the family's Purple Light legacy. Unbeknownst to her, the two days she spent on the boat were the key to her obtaining the Purple Light legacy. However, she only discovered this upon her return, so she'll leave that aside for now.

Lin Jing also discovered that her illusion skills were rapidly upgrading, which made her even happier.

Lin Jing is now a master of the heavenly realm, so she has no scruples at all and starts a massacre in Yangzhou City. She single-handedly wipes out all the resistance forces in Yangzhou. Before Shen Wanru leads the army to attack the city, she surrenders the city with the surrendered officers and soldiers of Yangzhou City!

After returning to the court to report her victory, Lin Jing was also given an official title by Empress Liu Qian, and this time it was much higher than her other sisters, and she was directly granted the title of marquis!