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

At the same time, the dozen or so experts unleashed their unique skills. Some were nimble, like ghosts in the night, wielding short swords as they darted around Lin Huilian. Their movements were as swift as the wind, dazzling the eyes, as they constantly sought the flaws that would inflict a fatal blow on Lin Huilian. Others, gripping their spears tightly with both hands, held them like dragons emerging from the sea. The tips flashed with a cold light, carrying a fierce aura as they stabbed at Lin Huilian's vital points with lightning speed.

In addition, some people wielded a variety of unusual weapons, such as double hooks and daggers. They launched ferocious attacks on Lin Huilian from different angles. For a moment, the flashes of swords and sabers crisscrossed the air, leaving everyone overwhelmed.

Under this overwhelming, raging assault, like a torrential downpour, Lin Huilian's body began to stagger. Her once pristine clothing was now ruthlessly torn apart by the enemy's sharp blades, revealing horrifying wounds before everyone's eyes. Blood gushed out continuously, quickly staining her body red. Despite this, her eyes still revealed a hint of despair, but more so, a resolute will that refused to succumb to fate.

She gritted her teeth, veins bulging on her forehead as she summoned the last of her strength, trying to fend off wave after wave of ferocious attacks. However, facing so many powerful enemies, her own strength seemed too small and weak. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not change the reality of the increasingly deteriorating situation.

Finally, with a dull yet chilling roar, a gleaming, razor-sharp sword pierced Lin Huilian's fragile chest like lightning. Instantly, crimson blood gushed out like a fountain, staining the sword and the surrounding ground red.

At this breathtaking moment, a heavy, cold blade struck Lin Huilian's shoulder with the force of a mountain crushing an egg. The immense impact, like a tidal wave, shook her fragile frame violently, causing her to stumble backwards a few steps.

However, the disaster didn't stop there. At that moment, an incredibly heavy axe struck Lin Huilian's back with the force of a thunderbolt. A crisp, audible snap, like the sound of breaking bones, was heard. Intense pain instantly washed over her like a tide, nearly causing her to faint.

To make matters worse, a flexible whip, like a cunning and venomous snake, silently slithered over and quickly and tightly wrapped around Lin Huilian's body. The whip tightened tighter and tighter, as if to crush her bones, making it almost impossible for her to breathe. She could only open her mouth in pain, trying to suck in a trace of air.

However, all this was just the beginning! Just as everyone was terrified, a sharp sound of something breaking through the air suddenly rang out. Then, a dark figure suddenly appeared in mid-air like a ghost. When everyone looked closely, they discovered that the person who came was actually an old monster with a hideous face and the shape of a demon!

The old monster was clad in a black robe that rustled in the wind. His withered face was covered in crisscrossing wrinkles, like the roots of an old tree. His cloudy, yellow eyes gleamed with a cold light that seemed to penetrate the soul. He clutched a sword, its blade gleaming with a chilling gleam in the sunlight.

Before anyone could react, the old monster had already arrived like lightning. His speed was so fast that it was simply unbelievable! In the blink of an eye, the sharp sword in his hand flashed by like a ghost, carrying an extremely fierce momentum and stabbing mercilessly at Lin Huilian's throat.

Poor Lin Huilian didn't even have time to resist before the cold sword pierced her delicate throat. For a split second, time seemed to freeze. Lin Huilian's mouth opened wide, as if she wanted to say something, but the excruciating pain of the sword piercing her throat prevented any sound from coming out.

Like a venomous snake, the longsword lodged itself deeply in Lin Huilian's throat. Her eyes widened, her face a look of shock and agony. Like a flood bursting from a dam, crimson blood gushed out from the wound. The blood splattered through the air, like blooming blood-red flowers, scattering across her snow-white skin, creating a scene of poignant beauty and horror.

As the old monster yanked his sword away, Lin Huilian's body trembled violently. A stream of crimson blood suddenly erupted from her mouth, shooting straight into the sky before raining down like raindrops. Her eyes had gradually lost their former brilliance. Her once bright and moving pupils had become dim, like two dying stars. Her slightly parted lips seemed to be struggling to speak, but ultimately only a faint whimper could escape.

Immediately afterwards, the other two old monsters rushed forward like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey. Their movements were swift and ferocious, as if they wanted to tear Lin Huilian to pieces. They each held two sharp long knives, the blades flashing with a cold light, and they ruthlessly stabbed Lin Huilian's heart at the same time.

The long knife sank deep into her body with a heart-pounding sound. Blood gushed out like a fountain, flowing down the blade and quickly staining her clothes red. Lin Huilian's body suddenly stiffened, as if struck by a tremendous force. Her eyes instantly became empty and lifeless, as if she had lost all perception of the world. Her lips trembled slightly, as if she wanted to express something in the final moment, but the weak sound was drowned out by the shadow of blood and death.

Finally, the fourth old monster let out a blood-curdling laugh, its sound echoing in the air, filled with evil and cruelty. The longsword in his hand drew a strange arc, and with a fierce momentum, it pierced Lin Huilian's navel with swift force. The longsword easily pierced her body, then stabbed out from her back with unstoppable force, piercing Lin Huilian through.

Lin Huilian's body was shattered, blood gushing out like a broken dam, staining the surrounding ground red, forming a shocking pool of blood. Her skin had turned pale as paper, and her once beautiful face was now unrecognizable. The flame of her life seemed to have been completely extinguished, and her eyes, once full of life, slowly lost their luster, becoming empty and lifeless.

After spitting out a large stream of blood, she collapsed forward, landing heavily on the cold ground. Her body twitched slightly, as if she were still struggling. Beneath her, a pool of crimson blood formed, like a blood-red flower blooming in the depths of hell, poignant and heartbreaking.

Her end was tragic, her former beauty and vitality vanishing in that moment. Her life came to an end under this brutal attack, and she left this world forever. Her passing brings endless grief and regret, as well as a deep sense of helplessness and resentment at this cruel reality.

Shockingly, these ruthless Japanese showed no mercy. Even after Lin Huilian had died, they refused to relent. Several ferocious-looking Japanese soldiers, like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey, violently stripped Lin Huilian of her blood-stained clothing, revealing her lifeless, white, snow-white body. Then, these inhumane beasts wantonly trampled upon Lin Huilian's last remaining dignity, violating her with utterly cruel and despicable means.

Lin Huilian, the miraculous female general who had reached the great perfection of the Earth Realm, died in such humiliation due to a shameless plot. It was truly miserable.