C1521 Full fire

Ye Tian's figure swiftly flew past Venerable Profound Moon, and the Spirit Ink Blade in his hand chopped down without hesitation. A person with Ghost Sect would never be able to obtain even the slightest bit of pity from his hands.

"Puff …"

With a dull thud, the sharp blade cut through the flesh, causing the body of the Venerable Profound Moon to fall onto the ground heavily