Bone-stripping and tendon-pulling? The reborn senior sister becomes the number one cultivator in the

The woman in blue held a silver-white longsword, her hair tied up in a high bun with a dark blue ribbon. She stood gracefully in mid-air, her beautiful eyes clear as water, yet with a hint of indifference as she gazed into the distance, completely unperturbed.

"Senior Sister!" someone exclaimed, their voice filled with surprise and excitement.

All eyes turned to Xie Wanning, some with shock, some with disdain.

Xie Wanning didn't look at the crowd. She picked up her sword and flew towards the Crimson Flame Bird with the lightness of a swallow. Several sharp blades were slashed out in an instant, flying straight towards the Crimson Flame Bird.

The Crimson Flame Bird struggled to dodge the blade and was about to relax when a blade suddenly appeared behind it, unexpectedly stabbing it.

The Crimson Flame Bird flapped its wings and cried out angrily, sending fireballs hurtling toward Xie Wanning.

Xie Wanning remained calm and swift in her attacks, unleashing several light blue sword blades that shattered the incoming fireball.

The flames around the Crimson Flame Bird condensed into dozens of arrows, which shot towards Xie Wanning.

"You like playing with groups of enemies?" Xie Wanning raised an eyebrow slightly, casually twirling her sword. "Let me play with you." In the blink of an eye, dozens of swords appeared around her, swiftly meeting the incoming swords.

Amidst a series of explosive sounds, the flying sword and the sharp arrow collided, emitting a blinding light.

The people on the shore squinted, unable to see the battle clearly, but all their eyes were fixed on the sky above.

At that moment, two figures flew out from the flames, both covered in blood.

Suddenly, as if provoked, the Crimson Flame Bird went berserk and circled Xie Wan Ning wildly. Just as everyone was puzzled, flames ignited wherever the Crimson Flame Bird passed, instantly enveloping Xie Wan Ning.

"This is the Crimson Flame Bird's ultimate technique!" Shen Chuanqiong, holding Aque in his arms, trembled involuntarily, his eyes filled with fear and panic. His tone was urgent: "My master said that when the Crimson Flame Bird is forced to its death, it will exhaust its inner strength to surround the enemy in a fireball. The fireball will explode and kill the enemy. Everyone, run!" After saying that, everyone hurriedly fled.

"Sister!"

"Senior Sister! Run!"

Song Huai'an and Jiang Ci cried out to the sky in despair, only to see Xie Wanning's resolute back before she was dragged away by the other disciples.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion almost instantly burned down the trees along the lake, and huge ripples spread across the lake's surface.

As everyone stared at the empty sky above, some couldn't hold on any longer, and heartbreaking cries echoed throughout the crowd.

Even Song Huai'an, the team leader, couldn't care less about saving face at this moment, and tears streamed down his face uncontrollably. Jiang Ci hid in a corner, wiping away his tears with his sleeve. Even Shi Kuo, Shen Chuanqiong, and others who disliked Xie Wan Ning developed a sincere admiration for her.

A crimson figure flew into the sky, emitting a triumphant bird cry.

The disciples stared at the figure with hatred, their hearts filled with anger and sorrow. The enemy was so close, openly mocking them, yet they were utterly powerless to resist. They could only allow a beast to trample on their dignity as disciples of a great sect.

Some disciples who hadn't cried had their eyes gradually turn red with the unbearable humiliation they felt.

They felt ashamed of their weakness and guilty for watching their fellow disciple die tragically without doing anything.

The mournful cries echoed throughout the sky, making the mocking cries of the Crimson Flame Bird even more piercing.

"Cry, cry, all you do is cry. I'm not even dead yet, and you're all in such a hurry to mourn me!" An unexpected voice rang in everyone's ears.