Chapter 1851
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Ye Qingtang narrowed her eyes and adjusted her sleeves without anyone noticing.
Boom!
The moment the blue flames crashed down, Ye Qingtang waved her hand casually without any fluctuation of energy.
In an instant, that aggressive blue flame actually turned into a jade-green spring under the gazes of countless pairs of eyes …
Hua la la …
The cool spring water splashed onto the ground, moistening the soil around Ye Qingtang.
The members of the Temple of Shadows witnessed all of this with their own eyes and their eyes sparkled with excitement.
"Who do you think you are worried about?" Ye Qingtang's indifferent gaze swept across the nervous Undead. Her aloof attitude made the Undead from the Temple of Shadows want to howl out loud.
"All hail the Holy Lord!" Xue Fu shouted. In an instant, all the Undead Clan started chanting the Holy Lord's name.
The effeminate-looking youth's face was filled with shock. He hadn't held back in that attack at all.
He had never imagined that his thunderous attack would be so easily dispelled by a casual wave of the Holy Lord of Shadows's sleeve.
The effeminate-looking youth's expression darkened. He had always been successful in everything he did. When had he ever suffered such a setback?
"One move is over. That's all." Ye Qingtang lifted her eyes and glanced at the effeminate-looking youth.
The effeminate-looking youth's lips twitched as a sense of unease rose in his heart.
Although the Holy Lord of Shadows had disappeared for ten thousand years, she was once the most powerful being on this mainland.
His full-powered attack hadn't even touched the hem of Ye Qingtang's clothes and had even been turned into a clear spring. The effeminate-looking youth had never seen such a strange technique in his life.
Instinctively, fear of Ye Qingtang rose in the effeminate-looking youth's heart. His expression suddenly changed, and he leaped into the air, fleeing from the Temple of Shadows.
As the youth left, the frost around Ming Wang also disappeared. Ming Wang took a step forward in panic, his body riddled with wounds.
"Trying to run?!" Lady Ghost looked at the effeminate-looking youth and wanted to give chase.
But Ye Qingtang stopped her.
"Let's check on Ming Wang's injuries first," Ye Qingtang said calmly, but her heart was filled with guilt.
She had finally fooled him!!
She secretly kept the Mirror of Illusions in her space ring and heaved a sigh of relief.
In terms of strength, how could she possibly be a match for the effeminate-looking young man? She had said that she would let him have a go, but she had merely wanted to use the effects of the Mirror of Illusions to scare him away.
If Lady Ghost managed to get him back …
Ye Qingtang was at her wit's end.
Among all the Undead present, Ming Wang was the most powerful. Even Ming Wang was at a disadvantage. If this continued, Ye Qingtang would definitely be exposed.
Lady Ghost was slightly taken aback. She immediately cupped her fists and reported to Ming Wang. She wanted to help Ming Wang up, but Ming Wang shrugged her off.
"Holy Lord, please punish us for our incompetence." Ming Wang, who was covered in wounds, knelt on one knee in front of Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang sighed in her heart as she looked at Ming Wang, who was putting up a strong front.
"This person's techniques are strange, and his background is unknown. Since you're fighting with him, you should investigate his background properly," Ye Qingtang said.
This meant that the matter of Dark Death's apology was over.
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