Snow God Mountain, Yuwen Shang.
By a misstep, he fell into the Demon Path and self-destructed along with his entire clan.
An all too cliché tale.
But clichés are cliché because they occur all too often.
But that is not the point, the point is...
"Thanks to Fellow Daoist's power, the Blood Seed is divided in two, one sealed and one extinguished."
Meng Fuyao looked at Xu Yang, "Fellow Daoist, what do you plan to do next?"
Xu Yang did not express agreement or disagreement, but instead asked, "What does Fellow Daoist think?"
"This..."
Seeing the ball kicked back to her court, Meng Fuyao felt helpless and could only continue to say, "Although the Blood Demon is a newly born demon, it is like the Ancient Heavenly Demons, both true seeds of the Demon Realm. Just now, in the life-and-death struggle with Fellow Daoist, it completely fell into the Demon Path, losing even that last bit of self-awareness."