Chapter 633
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"I'm not blind." Ye Qingtang glanced at the Blood Moon Elder. The smell of blood was so strong here, and there were demons everywhere. Anyone would know that there was something strange about this place.
Now, Ye Qingtang had already regained her female identity. Her identity had long been exposed by the black-robed man, and there was no meaning in continuing her disguise.
Before long, they heard fighting noises in front of them.
The Blood Moon Elder and Ye Qingtang strode forward and wanted to see what was going on.
However, before he could even take a few steps, a shadow crashed into the Blood Moon Elder.
"It's you?!" The Blood Moon Elder was a little surprised to see the pale young man.
This young man was the body that he wanted to possess, but he was saved by Ye Qingtang in the end, and he did not succeed …
Looking at the young man's body and then at his current body … the Blood Moon Elder realized that he still wanted to be a child …
"Shen Qingyu?" Ye Qingtang stared at the young man in surprise.
"You are …" Shen Qingyu looked at Ye Qingtang, and there was some excitement on his pale face. "You are … Sister Qingtang!"
Shen Qingyu had grown taller after not seeing her for a long time.
"What happened?" Ye Qingtang asked.
"Sister Qingtang … I came to this mystic realm with the sect, and everyone was separated. I went around with some senior brothers and sisters to look for the sect elders … but we entered this place by mistake … More than half of the senior brothers and sisters … died …" Shen Qingyu's eyes were misty.
Although Shen Qingyu was young, as a super genius of the Wind Moon Sect, he was heavily groomed by the sect and had entered many mystic realms. However, it was his first time encountering a Hundred Level Peril mystic realm, and he never knew that a mystic realm could be so terrifying!
Before Ye Qingtang could continue speaking, a few pairs of bloody and rotten hands suddenly stretched out from the ground.
"Ah!"
Shen Qingyu screamed, and his legs were grabbed.
A huge force pulled Shen Qingyu back into the depths.
"Sister Qingtang … save me …"
Shen Qingyu's face was full of fear. Many of his senior brothers and sisters were dragged into the ground by these ghostly hands!
Clank!
A crisp sound rang, and the Demonic Blood Sword appeared in Ye Qingtang's hands. Subsequently, a blood-colored sword gleam shot out.
Swoosh!
The ghostly hand that grabbed Shen Qingyu was cut by the sword light.
As if in pain, the pair of rotten hands loosened slightly, and Ye Qingtang took the opportunity to pull the panicking young boy over.
"Holy Lady, leave it to me!" Suddenly, the Blood Moon Elder's eyes flashed, and a black aura appeared between his brows.
In the next second, those ghostly hands rapidly turned into blood and were absorbed by the black aura between the Blood Moon Elder's brows.
"Hahaha, the demonic technique that this lady cultivates is really not bad …" The Blood Moon Elder's face was glowing with satisfaction.
The demonic technique that Ouyang Qian cultivated could absorb the miasma of death to increase her skills, but it benefited the Blood Moon Elder now.
After absorbing the miasma, the Blood Moon Elder's skills increased by another level, and there were faint signs of breaking through to the Second Heaven of Martial Qi Level Three.
"However, I can sense that there are even more powerful existences here. The deeper we go, the more dangerous it is …" The Blood Moon Elder's expression was grave.
Ye Qingtang could not help but ponder over this.
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