Under the oppression, the Elder of the Blood Moon Sect appeared more frightening. His power was like a huge mountain that could not be reached.
Ye Qingtang froze. The weird feeling was attacking her again.
However, she bit her tongue at the same time, and the stabbing pain made her regain consciousness.
This time, she did not hesitate anymore. She pushed herself off the ground. When she flew backward, she released the pocket arrows.
Three light beams flew out of her sleeves. The Elder frowned and lifted his hand to crush the three arrows. The next second, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Ye Qingtang. The dried hand smashed towards the top of her head!
Ye Qingtang was stunned. Based on her instinct that was trained for years, she raised her sword instantly to defend the fatal attack!
The Elder's hand smashed onto her sword, and the sword broke into pieces within a second.