Chapter 161: Ultimate Essence, Aerial Fancy Whipping

"Uncle-Master, look, this man has completely gone mad." That disciple said indignantly.

"No matter, I want to give it a try. You all go out first." Lin Fan took the whip from a nearby disciple and said.

"Yes." The disciple nodded. Now that this fellow's cultivation was sealed, he shouldn't pose a threat to Uncle-Master. As for Uncle-Master saying he wanted to save this man, that was absolutely impossible.

For this prodigy disciple, the sect had once been unwilling to give up, but over the years, this Mie Qiongqi had grown increasingly insane, completely changing as a person.

Outside.

Several disciples whispered among themselves.

"Senior Brother, what does Uncle-Master mean? Could it be that Mie Qiongqi can actually reform?" an outer disciple asked in confusion.

"I don't know what Uncle-Master intends to do, but Mie Qiongqi will never change. Once, the Sect Master himself came, and this man still acted insolently before him, saying he would kill all the disciples of the Holy Sect."

"This matter should be reported to the elders. Although Mie Qiongqi's cultivation is sealed, he is still a dangerous person."

"Mm."

...

At this moment, inside the room.

Lin Fan carefully examined Mie Qiongqi, a faint smile curling at the corners of his mouth.

"Boy, look at me." At this moment, Lin Fan murmured softly, his eyes fixed on Mie Qiongqi.

"Look at you for what?" Mie Qiongqi roared, his savage gaze locked onto Lin Fan, as if he wished to twist Lin Fan's head off.

"Do you know you were wrong?" Lin Fan asked sternly, grabbing the whip with one hand, making it hum.

"Hmph, I, Mie Qiongqi, kill people and never know wrong."

"Slap..."

In that instant, Lin Fan lashed the whip at Mie Qiongqi's crotch. The force of the lash was neither too strong nor too weak, yet it produced a series of cracking sounds.

Mie Qiongqi's physical body was tough; without some force, it really wouldn't do.

And this spot was carefully chosen by Lin Fan. Based on his existing experience, this discipline should make him feel shame, then submit at his feet.

At this moment, Mie Qiongqi screamed in agony, a hint of disbelief in his fierce eyes.

His physical body had reached great perfection—how could he feel pain?

"How dare you humiliate me like this? I'll kill you!" Mie Qiongqi was even more furious than before, but with his cultivation sealed and limbs bound, he could only rattle the chains loudly.

Lin Fan frowned slightly, sensing something amiss. It seemed the "Disciplinarian" skill wasn't working.

Lin Fan pondered for a moment, not quite sure if it was as he thought.

At this moment, Lin Fan raised the whip, the tip moving like a spiritual snake, unlocking all four shackles. Mie Qiongqi fell to the ground, regaining his freedom.

Mie Qiongqi propped himself up with his hands, neither raising his head nor speaking, but the fury in his eyes burned fiercely.

"Die!" Mie Qiongqi, regardless of whether he had cultivation, charged at Lin Fan with all his might.

"Insolent!" At this moment, Lin Fan bellowed, the whip in his hand tracing two ripples in the air, cracking like thunder, and struck Mie Qiongqi's face hard.

At that moment, Mie Qiongqi, who was about to rise, suddenly noticed a change in his surroundings.

An indescribable pressure filled the entire room, making Mie Qiongqi's heart thump violently.

"This feeling..." Mie Qiongqi clutched his chest, feeling extremely unwell.

Lin Fan noticed Mie Qiongqi's strange behavior and was slightly startled. Could it be that the "Disciplinarian" skill had taken effect?

In Lin Fan's view, Mie Qiongqi was a complete hardliner. To successfully discipline him, he would have to use some serious methods.

At this moment, Lin Fan stepped forward, kicked him to the ground, stepped on his chest, and roared, "Look at me."

"No..." Mie Qiongqi now felt a trace of fear, a feeling he had never experienced before.

His unyielding heart was actually afraid, even feeling a desire to submit.

Lin Fan snorted coldly, twisting his wrist. The whip coiled like a snake, wrapping tightly around Mie Qiongqi's crotch.

"Ah..."

Mie Qiongqi screamed in pain. The thing in his crotch was tightly bound, as if engorged with blood and about to explode.

This punishment was Lin Fan's first experiment. He was a bit scared and nervous, but for the sake of testing his new secondary profession, what did this matter?

"Look at me..." Lin Fan roared again, jerking the whip violently. Mie Qiongqi screamed repeatedly, as if that part was about to snap.

Mie Qiongqi had never experienced such cruel punishment. This time, he felt as if he had been destroyed.

The disciples waiting outside heard the miserable screams from inside and felt their scalps tingle.

"What is Uncle-Master doing?"

"I don't know. This is the first time I've heard Mie Qiongqi scream so miserably."

"Haha, it seems Uncle-Master has made his move. Mie Qiongqi, not knowing his place, offended Uncle-Master—he's just asking for death."

...

"Look at me..."

At this moment, Mie Qiongqi slowly turned his head to look at Lin Fan, his eyes filled with a hint of fear. But more than that, the tearing sensation in his crotch brought him waves of shame.

"Do you know you were wrong?" Lin Fan asked.

"I, Mie Qiongqi, am never wrong." Mie Qiongqi dared not meet Lin Fan's eyes, but still roared arrogantly.

"Hmph, no improvement." At this moment, Lin Fan was angry. He kicked Mie Qiongqi into the air, then swung the whip to spin him around.

"Get down on all fours..." At this moment, Lin Fan suddenly felt something was off, but since he had come this far, he had to grit his teeth and continue.

Bang...

Mie Qiongqi fell from a height, landing on his knees, hands on the ground. The whip in Lin Fan's hand, as if it had eyes, instantly stripped off Mie Qiongqi's pants.

"Slap, slap..."

The whip, like a spiritual snake, traced ripples in the air, lashing Mie Qiongqi's buttocks again and again.

With the "Disciplinarian" skill's bonus effect, the ordinary whip became like a divine weapon, leaving red, indelible marks on Mie Qiongqi's buttocks.

At this moment, Mie Qiongqi's expression changed instantly. With each lash, he felt as if his heart was being destroyed.

"No..."

"No..."

"I was wrong."

At this moment, the once arrogant Mie Qiongqi finally admitted his mistake miserably.

Hearing this, Lin Fan was overjoyed, as this kind of heinous abuse was too hard to watch.

But just then, Lin Fan suddenly sensed something wrong.

"Ding, 'Disciplinarian' perfect discipline initiated once. Bonus: Ultimate Essence, Aerial Fancy Whipping."

"Ding, system autonomously grants a perfect teaching session. Host, do not blink; learn with full attention."

"Damn... no..." Lin Fan was instantly dumbfounded. I'm not a sadist...