Clang!
The bell on Ancient Nan Mountain echoed.
No one was startled, only Yang Yu entered a dream.
His bald head cracked open, disintegrating, and the entire golden form of Buddha's fire vanished... but surprisingly, the blood remained.
The blood silently flowed down the upper part of the virtual image of the Knowledge and Hearing Bell, "extinguishing" the black patterns climbing upward.
Clearly, it was Shujia Lan from Black Lotus Temple who first chose to sacrifice himself, but his body was still withering away, leaving only a thin part.
The once high-spirited Yang Yu had already left first.
All the demons present were moved.
Yuan Mengji swallowed hard, his always slow brain had taken the high ground, sending a message to him called "fear."
