Lin Yan's Henan Road rebellion suppression vanguard was the second to engage in battle with the rebels. The situation she encountered was even more unique. The place where she set up camp was dug up by the enemy and the water from the Huai River flooded the Seventh Army.

After finally leading the remaining troops to retreat to the higher slopes, she was met with a wave of enemy arrows. More than ten arrows came hurtling towards her. She used her Qinggong skills to leap up, trying to avoid the rain of arrows. However, at this moment, three whistling sounds pierced the air, and three arrows shot towards her like lightning.

One of the arrows went straight for her throat, another aimed at her chest, and the last arrow flew between her legs and headed straight for her private parts. She was startled and quickly swung her sword to knock down the arrows flying towards her throat and chest, but she could not avoid the arrow flying towards her private parts no matter what.

Her eyes widened, filled with despair and helplessness, her face twisted, her mouth open but no sound emanated. She watched helplessly as the fatal arrow flew towards her lower body, as if time had stopped at that moment.

Her heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by an invisible hand, and breathing became difficult. She tried to struggle, but her body would not obey her and she could only let the arrow get closer and closer.

As the arrow mercilessly pierced her body, she let out a piercing scream: "Ah!" The scream seemed to pierce the entire sky, shocking everyone. The arrow penetrated her private parts, and the excruciating pain caused her consciousness to blur.

Her body froze in mid-air, then plummeted downward. Like a kite with its string cut, Lin Yan's body teetered in the air, precariously poised to fall apart at any moment. Her eyes lost their luster, their once bright pupils dimmed, the despair on her face frozen in place, seemingly unwavering.

The arrow lodged deeply in her body, leaving a hideous wound. Blood gushed out, quickly staining her clothes in a shocking crimson. Her body fell heavily to the hard ground, making a dull thud that stirred pity.

The people around looked at Lin Yan falling in horror, their faces filled with shock and fear. No one could have predicted such an ending, and no one could have imagined that such a beautiful and powerful woman would end her life in such a tragic way.

Lin Yan collapsed limply in a pool of blood, her eyes wide with terror, seemingly unconscious. Her body trembled uncontrollably, her legs twitching violently. Urine, induced by incontinence, slowly flowed between her legs, soaking the ground beneath her, forming a yellow stain. The scene was too tragic to be borne.

Her lips parted slightly, but no sound escaped, only the faint sound of breathing. Blood gushed from her mouth, seemingly unending. Her once beautiful eyes were now wide open, filled with disbelief and terror. Her face was distorted by agony, completely devoid of its former elegance and charm.

At this moment, Lin Yan's heart was filled with despair and resentment. She couldn't accept how easily she had been struck by an arrow, and she couldn't imagine the severity of the trauma her body had sustained. Her eyes were wide, revealing endless sorrow and indignation, as if questioning why the heavens had treated her so unfairly. Her body continued to twitch, each tremor aching. Her life was gradually fading, but her consciousness remained clear, feeling the terror of death approaching step by step. This torture, worse than death, plunged her into a deep pain, unable to extricate herself.

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