The Gu'e Mountain Saintess, Gu Yan, retreated in fear, and seeing her in such a state, the cold smile on Shi Feng's face grew even colder.

Shi Feng would not feel any sympathy for this wretched person just because she looked a bit pitiable at this moment, nor would he spare her.

He had once promised her that he would make her experience true torment, worse than death.

Shi Feng had always been a man of his word. He said it, so he would do it!

As Gu Yan retreated, Shi Feng's figure flashed quickly and pursued her.

Soon, that blood-colored figure carrying a coffin appeared in front of the Saintess Gu Yan.

"You! Don't come any closer to me!" Facing Shi Feng who appeared in front of her, Gu Yan said to him.

At this moment, her voice even carried a tone of pleading.

The Saintess Gu Yan actually spoke in such a tone.

Upon hearing Gu Yan's words, Shi Feng remained indifferent. His left hand formed a Sword Finger, and he stabbed it toward Gu Yan's Dantian.

This wretched person had once said she would destroy his Dantian, so there was no need for her Dantian to exist either. Let her become a cripple first.

Shi Feng's attack was swift and fierce. Now Gu Yan was already severely injured, completely unable to resist Shi Feng's strike, and evading was impossible!

In an instant, Shi Feng's finger reached Gu Yan's abdomen with a slight tremor!

"Pop!"

A sound that seemed like a fish bubble being stomped on suddenly rang out.

Gu Yan's Dantian was shattered by Shi Feng's finger.

Streams of unparalleled Demigod Power continuously leaked out from Gu Yan's body.

"Ah! No!" The originally silent Gu Yan, her swollen and blackened face changed drastically, letting out waves of extremely piercing screams.

Her Dantian shattered! Gu Yan would be completely reduced to a cripple! For someone who was once a noble Saintess, such a feeling was worse than death.

"Gu Yan, her Dantian shattered!"

"Gu Yan! She will no longer be our Gu'e Mountain's Saintess Gu Yan!"

Upon hearing the heart-wrenching screams from that void, the people of Gu'e Mountain spoke up.

At this moment, those who once called Gu Yan a Saintess had begun to call her by her name directly.

Now, in their hearts, Gu Yan, with her shattered Dantian, would be nothing!

The world of the weak and strong was this realistic.

"Ah! Kill me! Kill me now! Kill me!" Gu Yan, whose spirit was already on the verge of collapse, finally broke down completely at this moment, her limbs flailing wildly, her head shaking violently.

Following that, as her Dantian shattered, she lost her Space-breaking Power, and her body plummeted towards the earth below.

Just as Gu Yan began to fall, Shi Feng's left hand reached down, grabbing her messy hair and stopping her body from descending.

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Originally, Gu Yan thought that as long as she fell and ended her life, it would be a relief! Yet, she hadn't thought that person grabbed her hair! Not only did he stop her from dying, this! This was another great humiliation.

Especially being humiliated like this in front of so many people.

Gu Yan started to go crazy again, struggling violently.

"Hmph, wretched person! You wish to die? How could I let you die so easily! If I had fallen into your hands back on the Ice Snow Mountain, I definitely wouldn't have died so simply! How you wanted to treat me, I will repay it a thousand times over!"

Looking at the violently struggling Gu Yan in his hand, Shi Feng said coldly.

With a "Boom", a fierce blood-colored blaze suddenly erupted within Shi Feng's left hand that held Gu Yan's long hair, the blood flames roaring, emitting an aura of Extreme Yin Cold.

Gu Yan's body was immediately consumed by the blood-colored blaze, transforming into a blood-colored fire man.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" Following this, waves upon waves of extraordinarily shrill and painful screams echoed through this world.

Though the blood-colored blaze burned, Shi Feng certainly wouldn't let this wretched person die directly; he first let her taste the pain of being burned by the flames.

However, this blood-colored blaze burning her body was just the appetizer; more unbearable torture was waiting for this wretched person later.

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

"Hiss!"

Hearing the waves of unbearably painful screams, throughout the heavens and earth, came waves of deeply inhaling gasps.

Just by hearing these agonizing screams, without experiencing it, they all knew that the Gu'e Mountain's Saintess was undergoing unimaginable suffering and torment.

Being burned by the blazing flames all over the body, dying by fire was already one of the most painful death methods in the world.

And the Saintess, not only enduring the relentless burning, the main point was she could not die in this agony, already reaching the stage people often referred to as: worse than death!

"Hmph! Just this bit of pain, compared to the Demon's methods, is not considered anything. How could these people understand what truly being worse than death means!"

From a distance, listening to the gasping sounds and whispering voices, the Flame Saint Son, Huo Yu, sneered, understanding Shi Feng's methods.

"Ahhh! Kill me! Kill me! Let me die, you little bastard! I'll turn into a Fierce Ghost, and come back to settle accounts with you! I, Gu Yan, will remember this humiliation! It will turn into endless resentment in my heart, transforming me into a Fierce Ghost! Ah!"

Within the blood-colored fire man, once again echoed Gu Yan's mournful and pained shouting.

"Hmph! Turn into a Fierce Ghost?" Hearing Gu Yan's words, Shi Feng snorted again: "Wretched person, since you so wish to become a Fierce Ghost, then I shall fulfill your wish! Die!"

"Ah!"

Just as Shi Feng's words fell, a scream more sorrowful and tragic than before shook the heavens and the earth.

The Gu'e Mountain Saintess, Gu Yan, at this moment, fell!

However, though the Saintess died, the blood-colored blaze that burned her to death did not disperse. Following that, an extremely cold and fierce sinister aura suddenly emitted from the blood-colored blaze, shooting straight into the sky!

The world, already cold and gloomy, instantly became colder.

A desperately chilly fierce wind howled.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" A sequence of extremely shrill wails, as if a woman was crying, faintly echoed within the heavens and earth.

It seemed both illusory and incredibly real, elusive, leaving people baffled.

"This terrifying scream! This fierce evil aura shooting skyward! Fierce...Fierce Ghost! The Saintess has died, she truly embodied as a Fierce Ghost!"

"Fierce Ghost! Such things truly exist! I have heard elders say, if one dies with too much resentment, they will transform into a vengeful Fierce Ghost returning to the world for revenge!"

"Suffering such torturous agony before her death, dying so tragically, the resentment she held must indeed be immense!"