"Six!"
Qian Xun'an shouted.
In an instant, a massive magic array lit up beneath Qian Xun'an's feet.
A vast torrent of Soul Power immediately enveloped the area within a hundred zhang of Qian Xun'an, binding Bibi Dong in place.
"Seven!"
Qian Xun'an shouted again. The iron rod in his hand blazed with brilliant red light, like a scorching sun.
The next moment, Qian Xun'an swung the rod down. A force of destruction erupted from it and came crashing toward Bibi Dong.
The rod slammed into Bibi Dong's body.
"Pfft..."
Bibi Dong spat out a mouthful of blood. Her battered form flew out of Judgment Hall and crashed heavily onto the ground outside.
At that moment, the people outside Spirit Hall saw what had happened.
"Who is that?"
"If I'm not mistaken, that's His Holiness the Pope. Is she really being chased and beaten by the Adjudicator Elder?"
"Good heavens, what am I seeing?"
"Lord Adjudicator is hunting down His Holiness the Pope?"
"This is too shocking."
More and more people from Spirit Hall made their way outside. When they saw the scene, their eyes filled with terror and disbelief.
The sight shattered their entire worldview!
Everyone believed that His Holiness the Pope was sacred and inviolable.
But now they were seeing His Holiness the Pope chased and beaten by Lord Adjudicator as if she were a stray dog!
At that moment, Qian Xun'an's mighty voice rang in everyone's ears.
"Pope Bibi Dong has abused her authority and shown favoritism. In my capacity as Hall Master of Judgment Hall, I hereby sentence Pope Bibi Dong to fifty strokes of the staff as punishment and a warning to others!"
That terrifying voice swept across all of Spirit City and entered the minds of everyone there. Even those at home could hear it.
In an instant, silence fell both inside and outside Spirit Hall.
Qian Xun'an pursued Bibi Dong outside. The look in Bibi Dong's eyes as she faced him was now one of near terror.
"Qian Xun'an, I'll fight you to the death!"
"Sixth Soul Skill, Eternal Wound!" Bibi Dong immediately activated her Second Martial Soul and used the Soul Skill Eternal Wound against Qian Xun'an.
"Ninth Strike!"
Qian Xun'an scoffed. With a flick of his wrist, the iron rod in his hand unleashed blinding light and smashed toward Bibi Dong's Eternal Wound.
The two collided, setting off a violent clash and sending terrifying shock waves sweeping in every direction.
"Thud!"
Bibi Dong was blasted away by the tremendous force and slammed onto the ground.
After struggling for a long while, Bibi Dong finally managed to get back to her feet.
Just then, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo sprang toward Qian Xun'an. How could the two Titled Douluo stand by while Bibi Dong was being beaten?
Even knowing that Qian Xun'an was unbeatable, they still had to step in and prove their loyalty.
Otherwise, once this was over, Bibi Dong would surely hold them accountable.
The two attacked Qian Xun'an, but how could he take such insignificant figures seriously? He smiled dismissively, and a powerful aura burst from him, forcing the two Titled Douluo to their knees.
"Get back!"
Qian Xun'an casually swept out both legs.
"Bang! Bang!"
Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo were immediately kicked flying.
"Ten!" Qian Xun'an shouted coldly. In an instant, he appeared in front of Bibi Dong and swung the wooden staff down at her head.
"Rumble..."
The blow made all of Spirit Hall seem to shake, though fortunately, it did not collapse.
"Pfft!"
Bibi Dong was sent flying by Qian Xun'an's strike and crashed hard into the wall.
"Cough, cough..."
Bibi Dong coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Eleven!"
Qian Xun'an's icy voice came from behind her.
"Boom!"
"Pffft!"
Bibi Dong turned around and saw Qian Xun'an leap high into the air once more. The iron rod in his hands carried a terrifying aura as it came crashing down toward her head. Bibi Dong had no chance to fight back.
"Bang!"
"Pfft!"
Despair flashed in Bibi Dong's eyes as the blow sent her flying into the stone wall.
A mouthful of blood burst from Bibi Dong's lips.
Qian Xun'an slowly advanced toward Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong struggled to lift her head and looked at Qian Xun'an with a sneer. "Qian Xun'an, this is all you're capable of. Your big brother is dead, so you can only take your anger out on me!"
"Qian Xun'an, one day, I'll make you suffer twice as much as you've made me suffer!"
Bibi Dong roared hoarsely.
"You still dare to run your mouth?!" Qian Xun'an said coldly. The next moment, his gaze turned sharp, and he grabbed Bibi Dong by the throat.
Bibi Dong's breathing stopped. Her eyes widened as if she wanted to say something, but no words came out.
The next moment, Qian Xun'an threw Bibi Dong away and brought the iron rod down hard on her chest.
"Thump!"
Bibi Dong screamed in pain and crashed to the ground, staring at Qian Xun'an in terror.
"Qian Xun'an, you... dare to kill me?!" Bibi Dong asked shakily.
"Heh... What do you think?"
Qian Xun'an sneered and slowly walked toward Bibi Dong. As she watched him approach, despair filled her eyes.
The next moment, Qian Xun'an swung the wooden staff again and struck her.
"Bang!"
Bibi Dong's left shoulder shattered.
"Ah!"
Bibi Dong let out a shrill scream and glared at Qian Xun'an with bitter hatred.
Qian Xun'an looked at Bibi Dong calmly and continued, "I can kill you whenever I want. I just don't want to kill you yet!"
Qian Xun'an struck again.
"Twelve!"
"Thirteen!"
"Fourteen!"
He struck her three more times.
"..."
The bones throughout Bibi Dong's body kept breaking, until they were completely shattered.
Blood flowed everywhere.
"Ah!"
Bibi Dong screamed in agony. All four of her limbs had been shattered.
"Ah!"
Bibi Dong's eyes were bloodshot as she screamed furiously at Qian Xun'an. "Qian Xun'an, if you've got the guts, kill me! Just kill me!"
Qian Xun'an calmly replied, "I told you. This is only a sentence. I won't kill you!"
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