They feared that if Serena took her own life, they would be denied their twisted enjoyment.
With her eyes blazing with defiance, Serena spat, "Even if I die, I won't let you succeed. Even as a ghost, I'll remember every one of you, and I won't rest until you pay for this!"
"Hahaha! What a joke coming from a cultivator," one of the Blood Bone Sect disciples taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. "Do you really think we'd let you become a ghost?"
"Once we're done with you, we'll obliterate you and your soul. You won't even have the chance to haunt us!" With a maniacal laugh, he lunged at Serena, ready to pounce.
"Stop!" A furious roar pierced the air, echoing like thunder on a clear day, resonating across the entire sky.
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