Senior Brother Is Quite Nice, Just a Little Too Ruthless

"Ah!!!!!!"

Tian Boguang screamed in agony, his cries so piercing that many birds in the mountains were startled and flew away.

The three junior sisters lowered their heads, feeling a pang of pity.

In the dark cave, a pretty little head had just peeked out when it was startled by the scream and shrank back.

Ji Boying frowned slightly and stepped on Tian Boguang's hand with a look of disgust.

Tian Boguang's right metacarpal and finger bones had been completely crushed.

His entire right hand had become a bloody, festering mess, a bloody pulp.

The handle of that Fast Blade knife was broken, and the hilt was bent from being stepped on.

Having completely lost his right hand, Tian Boguang was still in pain, but he had indeed become quite ruthless.

"Murder? It's just a matter of a head falling to the ground! If you've got the guts, give me a quick death!"

"Senior brother, kill this scoundrel!"

Ji Boying smiled dismissively.

"What kind of bastard do you think you are, daring to pretend to be a tough guy here? Killing you so easily, wouldn't that be just as you said, giving you a quick death? Want to die? Heh, it's not that easy. Tian Boguang, your retribution has come."

Ji Boying then lifted the soles of his feet, which were covered in blood and flesh.

She gently stepped on Tian Boguang's feet.

Gently grind it down, lift it up inch by inch, the flesh slowly rots and the bones slowly break.

Although Tian Boguang's kneecap was broken, his lower leg was only unable to move, but had not completely lost sensation, so he was still in great pain.

He screamed in agony, almost fainting, but Ji Boying was not about to let him die so easily.

Just as he was about to faint, he injected a few strands of powerful internal energy into his body to revive him. When his body was completely broken and about to give way, he injected even more internal energy to keep him alive.

The beautiful young nun finally suppressed her fear and timidly crawled out of the cave, sword in hand.

Her delicate face was filled with unbearable compassion and sorrow.

"Senior brother, you should just kill him quickly."

She boldly pleaded for the evil Tian Boguang, and the word "kill" was rarely uttered from her mouth.

Even though it seemed like he was doing good, he still felt guilty as if he had committed a heinous crime after saying the word "kill".

Ji Boying said, "Junior sisters, I understand that you are Buddhists who practice vegetarianism and have compassion. But if a scoundrel like Tian Boguang had only killed a few people in the martial arts world, I would have given him a quick death without any problem."

"This scoundrel is quick to target those defenseless, weak women. He has ruined their chastity and driven countless families to ruin and death. Even if a man like him dies, when he meets your Buddha and Bodhisattvas, he will have to go to the 18th level of hell to suffer punishment for thousands of years. What is my little bit of punishment compared to that?"

Ji Boying spoke, he chuckled self-deprecatingly, displaying a rather carefree attitude.

"I'm not a good person myself, and I don't want to be, nor am I qualified to be, a judge. But I just feel uncomfortable seeing scum like him. And he just has to pretend to be a tough guy in front of me. So naturally I have to teach him a lesson."

"I'm not much different from him, except that my bottom line is a bit higher. If you can't stand it, close your eyes and pray for those innocent people who have suffered and lost their families. Don't try to persuade me."

"You can't persuade him no matter what you do, and you don't have the power to save him from my clutches."

Ji Boying spoke, he slowly crushed the bones of Tian Boguang's limbs bit by bit.

Seeing Tian Boguang's pained expression, she reached out and pressed his acupoints, cutting off his sense of touch in his limbs so that he could not feel the pain.

He then channeled his internal energy into Tian Boguang's entire body, making him feel as if he were soaking in a hot spring, warm and extremely comfortable.

Yilin said no more.

The young nun was indeed innocent and kind; she was a true saint.

But her saintly nature is not unpleasant.

That's not just because her values follow her looks, but because she's beautiful.

It's also because she's different from those despicable hypocrites and charlatans.

Those people are strict with others but lenient with themselves; they put on that act only to benefit themselves.

This kind-hearted young nun is truly strict with herself and lenient with others; she is genuinely willing to sacrifice her life for righteousness.

Even if you disagree with her values, you can't help but admire her.

Just as Tian Boguang was breathing comfortably, as if he had ascended from hell to heaven, Ji Boying's lips curled into an evil smile.

He kicked Tian Boguang right in the middle of his legs.

This soft, lumpy fifth limb followed in the footsteps of the other four limbs, instantly turning into a pile of minced meat.

Tian Boguang's slightly pleased expression instantly turned a deep liver color.

The four young nuns were so frightened that they all closed their eyes once again.

Ji Boying laughed out loud, which released Tian Boguang's acupoints, and the pain in his limbs swept over Tian Boguang's body.

Endless pain, like a tidal wave, overwhelmed Tian Boguang. Fearing for his life, Ji Boying spared no effort, injecting Tian Boguang with a powerful surge of Purple Mist True Qi, enough to keep Tian Boguang alive for several hours.

He gently patted Tian Boguang's chest with his palm.

"Let's go."

Ji Boying was completely satisfied.

The light drizzle in the sky also stopped.

Yilin looked at Tian Boguang, whose face was rosy from the powerful internal energy Ji Boying had infused into him, her pretty face full of confusion.

"Senior brother, aren't you going to kill him?"

Yilin couldn't bear to see anyone die, let alone be tortured to death.

But she also knew that Tian Boguang deserved to die.

Ji Boying took a deep, refreshing breath of the fresh air in the mountain forest after the rain.

"The internal energy I injected into him is enough to keep him alive for several hours. His limbs are completely rotten. Unless Buddha really descends to earth, even Hua Tuo would have difficulty curing him."

"After the rain, the forest creatures should be out foraging. The endless stench of blood from his festering limbs should help him find many beastly friends."

"Even if he is truly fortunate enough that the beast did not associate with him, haha, I have already secretly injured his internal organs with my palm strike. In just a few hours, when the palm strike is unleashed, it can rot his heart into seven or eight pieces, and he will definitely not survive."

The four young nuns were frightened upon hearing this.

Senior Brother Ji is a good person, but he's a bit too ruthless.

However, the four of them felt inexplicably relieved after hearing this.

When the thought crossed their minds, the four of them exchanged a timid glance, then quickly lowered their heads, silently repeating in their hearts, "Forgive me, forgive me."

Yilin raised her head again.

Her voice was clear and crisp, "Senior brother, I really have to thank you for saving my life this time."