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

As Lin Xiaowan, Lin Xuan, Lin Xiaohong, Lin Xiaoyan, Bai Jie, and Bai Mei all experienced the "slaying of ten thousand men," their bodies suddenly emitted extraordinary light. Each of them possessed a different color aura; besides purple, six other colors of light appeared on each of them. Lin Xiaowan's light was like a burning flame, fiery and dazzling; Lin Xuan's orange light was like the rising sun, warm and bright; Lin Xiaohong's yellow light resembled a dazzling star, shining with captivating brilliance; Lin Xiaoyan's green light was like a vibrant forest, fresh and natural; Bai Jie's cyan light was like a deep ocean, mysterious and serene; and Bai Mei's blue light was like the vast sky, boundless and profound. Each of them radiated their respective colors of light, the arrows in their bodies all left their wounds, and their injuries and wounds healed under the light's embrace. The bruises from their previous assaults also disappeared. They were like phoenixes reborn from the ashes, radiating a unique brilliance.

At this moment, the six women felt a surge of power within them—the awakening of the Lin family bloodline. They exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with unwavering resolve, and decided to exact revenge on the rebel commander and his soldiers.

Their figures moved with lightning speed and swiftness like a whirlwind, as if they were messengers from the underworld, rapidly traversing the bloody and brutal battlefield. Lin Xiaowan wielded a crimson sword, its blade shimmering with an eerie red light, like a burning flame. With a powerful swing, the incomparably sharp sword energy transformed into a ferocious, clawing crimson dragon, roaring as it pounced forward. Wherever it passed, the arrogant rebels were devoured, falling to the ground with screams of agony.

Meanwhile, Lin Xuan's orange whip, like a nimble serpent, snaked and coiled in the air, sometimes aiming straight for the enemy's throat, sometimes wrapping around their limbs and flinging them away. Lin Xiaohong was even more formidable; her yellow spear was like a thunderbolt slicing through the sky, its tip always striking the enemy's weak point. Every strike was clean and swift, without hesitation, one spear, one kill, without a doubt.

Meanwhile, Lin Xiaoyan's green whip swept across the battlefield like a raging tornado, unleashing unparalleled power. Countless rebels, like candles flickering in the wind, were easily engulfed in this green storm, their struggles futile. In the end, they could only watch helplessly as they were torn to pieces, a truly gruesome sight.

As for the Bai sisters, Bai Jie and Bai Mei, they wielded a cyan dagger and a blue curved sword, respectively. Bai Jie was as light as a swallow, moving with unparalleled speed; her cyan blade gleamed with a chilling light, each strike a deadly blow. Bai Mei's swordsmanship was equally exquisite; her blue blade beams surged like a raging torrent, engulfing the rebels in moments.

Their attacks were like a whirlwind, overwhelming the rebels. The rebel commander, witnessing this, was terrified. He tried to organize a resistance, but the six women's strength far exceeded his expectations. Under their relentless assault, the rebel commander finally fell in a pool of blood.

With the fall of the rebel leader Guo Yu, the rebels began to scatter in all directions. The six women did not let them go, continuing to hunt down the rebels until they were all wiped out.

This battle of revenge showcased the six women's formidable strength and unwavering will. Their figures shone brightly on the battlefield, as if war gods had descended, avenging their fallen comrades and civilians, and winning new honors for their military careers.