The Blood Moon Elder was dumbfounded as he suddenly remembered that his current body belonged to that of a Xuanling Sect disciple, Zhou Qu… Zhou Qu was only about twenty years old and obviously did not have an old appearance as the Blood Moon Elder originally had.
"Are you Ye Qingtang!" that elite disciple asked once again with a terrifying demeanor.
"No." Ye Qingtang shook her head.
"You're still denying even with death at the corner?!" The elite disciple scoffed, and he looked at the portrait in his right hand. "No matter how you disguise yourself, I still can recognize you."
"Since that is the case, why bother with talking crap?" Ye Qingtang laughed coldly.
"You're a mere disciple of a small sect, yet you dared to challenge my Yunxiao Sect's prestige. You must die today!" The portrait in the leader's hand was crushed into dust by the impact of his primordial qi.