Chapter 2032
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Ye Qingtang was going all out. If these people still thought that she was a clone, even if she couldn't use the Soul-Absorbing Stage, they would still be able to crush her like an ant. This was her last chance.
"You think I'm a clone because I look similar to your Holy Lord. But there are countless people in the world who look alike. No one can be sure that it's a coincidence," Ye Qingtang said.
"The Soul-Absorbing Stage can wipe out all clones in the world, but it doesn't work on me. Isn't that enough proof?"
Elder Hua had been listening lazily but when she heard about the Soul-Absorbing Stage, there was a hint of suspicion in her eyes. She didn't reply immediately but glanced at Elder Bai instead.
"There's still a difference between a clone and a real person. If you want to test it, it's not impossible," Elder Bai said slowly.
A powerful cultivator's clone could turn into a physical body, bleed, and had its own consciousness. But there was something that could be tested.
Elder Bai and Elder Hua exchanged a look.
Elder Hua slowly opened her palm and a pink lotus slowly blossomed on her palm.
Elder Bai grabbed Ye Qingtang's hand and made a cut with his dagger.
Blood dripped from Ye Qingtang's wound into the center of the lotus.
In an instant, the lotus flower suddenly blossomed with golden rays of light …
In an instant, Elder Hua and Elder Bai were astonished.
"How could this be …"
This lotus was Elder Hua's Dharma artifact. It could distinguish between real and fake clones.
If it was a clone, blood would cause the lotus to close. If it was a real person, the lotus would only glow.
Elder Bai, who was certain that he had captured the clone of the Holy Master who had been on the run for many years, had a dark expression on his face.
Ye Qingtang looked at Elder Bai and the others' expressions and quickly came to an answer.
"I told you I'm not a clone."
Elder Bai frowned slightly.
"That's impossible. The time you appeared here coincides with the time the Holy Lord's clone escaped. The Holy Lord made you one of the Undead Clan after separating you."
Ye Qingtang's eyes lit up and she suddenly smiled. "The Undead Clan? But … do the Undead Clan bleed red? "
Elder Bai was stunned by her words.
He had been suspicious of Ye Qingtang's identity and had forgotten that the Undead Clan did not bleed.
"You're not one of the Undead? Impossible. The Holy Lord of the Temple of Shadows is from the Undead Clan, "Elder Bai said.
Ye Qingtang secretly heaved a sigh of relief and said, "I've never said that I'm the real Holy Lord of Shadows." "I've never said that I'm the real Holy Lord of Shadows.
"What?"
"This is a misunderstanding. I'm not the real Holy Lord of Shadows. I merely resemble her in appearance. The Holy Lord of Shadows disappeared more than ten thousand years ago. Because of her disappearance, the entire Temple of Shadows has fallen into a predicament in the Central Mainland. They need someone to replace the Holy Lord of Shadows …"
Ye Qingtang's words were thirty percent true and seventy percent false.
"If you don't believe me, you can check my bone age. Other things might be faked, but there's no way to hide my bone age. I'm just an ordinary human. I'm only in my teens this year."
As she said that, she extended her hand generously for them to examine.
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