Seeing a prominent blue-purple whip mark appear on Tian Ranlin's face, Ming Zhitian roared, "No, stop!"
Tian Ranlin, however, smiled, a chilling, bone-piercing smile. "Hoo... ha... Ming Zhitian, your women... are quite capable..."
Ouyang Nifeng was about to lash out with her whip again! Ming Zhitian quickly shouted to stop her, "Don't! Stop!"
He desperately tried to tear open a spatial rift but was restricted, forced to sprint with all his might!
But he was still a step too late. "Crack!..."
Tian Ranlin was fiercely struck by the long whip on her fair, delicate thigh, skin splitting and flesh tearing!
"Ugh..."
She was too weak to scream, her pupils dilating as she endured the pain.
Ming Zhitian rushed forward to seize the whip from Ouyang Nifeng's hand, only to be shoved away!
Ming Zhitian had lost all his cultivation! "Why? Is this a side effect of my Tun Tian Shen Gong?"
He was beginning to lose his mind. Yan Lixue said, "Husband, you don't need to pity her. She has been plotting to kill you in the Iron Horse Empire. Since you can't bring yourself to do it, let us be the ones to play the villain."
Yan Fei said, "Exactly, Tian, you don't need to pity her."
Jie Qingxia said, "A woman harboring murderous intent cannot be kept. If we don't kill her, the consequences will be endless, and our future lives will be difficult."
Ouyang Nifeng said, "The elder sisters are right."
"Whip~!"
"Ugh ah...!"
Tian Ranlin was whipped on the arm, gasping for breath from the pain. Ming Zhitian tried to intervene again, "Don't!"
A barrier of condensed spiritual energy blocked his path, erected by the combined efforts of the women.
Ming Zhitian pounded on the barrier in fury, forced to watch her humiliation. "Lin... she's not inherently evil. Blame me if anyone is to blame. Hit me if you must hit someone. I made her into the person she is. She is innocent. I will kneel before you and beg you to let her go."
With that, Ming Zhitian truly abandoned his pride and knelt before them.
Yan Ran Qingcheng said, "Her death is insignificant. You don't have to do this. She's just a woman."
Ming Zhitian couldn't believe it. "Even you say this?"
Then Ouyang Nifeng took ten Cloud-Piercing Arrows from Yan Ran Qingcheng and plunged them one by one into Tian Ranlin's body.
"No!!........."
Ming Zhitian screamed with all his might, "Let her go! I hate you all!"
Yan Lixue said, "Your hate for us is better than letting this woman cloud your mind. So hate us; we accept your hatred gladly."
As the third Cloud-Piercing Arrow was about to be inserted, Tian Ranlin endured the pain, refusing to cry out. Instead, she forced a smile, which was true to her nature.
She fainted from the pain, only to be awakened by the insertion of the third arrow. Ming Zhitian unleashed all his might, smashing his fists repeatedly against the barrier!
Blood dripped from his fists, but he ignored it, his entire focus on rescuing Tian Ranlin.
It wasn't until Ouyang Nifeng plunged the fourth Cloud-Piercing Arrow into Tian Ranlin's ribs, the grating sound of flesh tearing and bone crunching echoing slowly, that Tian Ranlin finally let out a cry of pain, "Ugh ah!!........."
Ming Zhitian could bear it no longer, "Ugh ah ah ah ah! Break for me!"
Fist met flesh, his knuckles scraped raw, yet he continued to strike the barrier with ferocious force.
"Stab.........".........
The fifth Cloud-Piercing Arrow pierced Tian Ranlin's shoulder. It was close to her heart, causing an agonizing, soul-wrenching pain.
The cries of agony at this point were beyond words. The scene was utterly disheartening. Watching this, Ming Zhitian's heart shattered.
It truly broke. He spat out a mouthful of blood, mixed with internal organs, onto the barrier.
Ming Zhitian collapsed, gasping for breath, unable to stop them any longer. Seeing this, Yan Lixue and the others, along with Tian Ranlin, burst into uproarious laughter.
"Is she dead?"
"No, but she's close."