"Crack! Crack!"
The incessant sound of whipping echoed, and small chunks of flesh were continuously pulled out by the barbs and fell to the ground. Before long, the ground was filled with those bright red pieces of flesh.
However, the powerful regenerative ability of the Immortal Body made Yin Cong appear bloodied on the surface, but in reality, no significant amount was lost.
"I'll talk, I'll talk!"
Finally, Yin Cong could no longer withstand it, while the other Sword Sect disciples dared not utter a word.
The disciples who had followed Yin Cong were all somewhat privileged. Although they were not powerful enough to control the elements, they had never encountered such brutal punishment before, so it was best to speak less and avoid being beaten.
"It's like this..."
"I see, has it already become known to everyone?"
"But since there's such a miraculous secret technique!"
