The buddha in the temple chuckled. "You are born with sin."
Ye Qingtang frowned and did not bother to say anything, She slashed the temple with her Demonic Blood Sword.
Boom!
A loud sound exploded, and a cloud of dust was spinning in the wind.
The temple was crushed into pieces under her sword.
"That was risky…"
Ye Qingtang's face was pale, and she could still feel the fear in her heart.
Just now, she was deluded by the voice from the temple. She was filled with regret and sadness that led to the development of mental demons. She thought that she was full of sin and wanted to end her own life.
However…
Ye Qingtang toucher her glabella area.
The blood moon had disappeared, and the power inside it was used up.
"There is brother's power in the blood moon mark…" Ye Qingtang was in thought.
The shadow that appeared from her glabella was the remaining consciousness of the Blood Moon Holy Lord. If it had not appeared, she would have died.
