At that moment, seeing Pei Ling face her, the newly appointed Sect Master, as though nothing had happened—not kneeling, begging for mercy, or showing the slightest fear or trepidation—Si Hong Qingyan flew into a rage.
That wretch had repeatedly defied his superiors, and he was disrespectful to his elders, arrogant, and insolent. The sheer audacity!
Hmph!
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Lost in thought, Si Hong Qingyan suddenly came to her senses. She gave a cold snort and said flatly, "It's too late to beg for mercy now!"
"How dare you slight the dignity of this Sect Master!"
"There's no need for another word. I'll skin you, tear out your tendons, extract your soul, and refine your spirit, to purge the sect and uphold the laws of the Sacred Sect!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the many exotic beauties at Si Hong Qingyan's sides chimed in, talking over one another. "Mistress, how mighty you are! This brat doesn't know what's good for him. He dared to disrespect you, so he deserves to be torn limb from limb!"
"He's only at the Void Refinement stage. For Mistress to kill him would be as easy as reaching into a pocket."
"Mistress is merciful. She's only going to skin him, tear out his tendons, extract his soul, and refine his spirit, leaving him at least a little bone ash. And yet he still hasn't knelt to thank Mistress for her boundless grace. He must have lost his mind!"
"What status and standing does Mistress possess? Once she speaks, even heaven and earth cannot change her words. Whether he begs for mercy or not, he can't escape the Sacred