Chapter 645: What's Your Identity to Compare Boundaries with Me_3

So it is.

Monk Zhi Qing nodded slightly and murmured a phrase. He then cast his eyes toward the distant young man in black: "That means, the sin actually lies upon you, doesn't it?"

As he spoke, his expression remained calm until a hint of a smile appeared: "Then why aren't you kneeling down, sincerely admitting your wrongs, to seek the Dragon Tiger Arhat's forgiveness?"

In an instant, the staff in his hand rose again, and without hesitation, he swung it toward the woman's head.

Clang—

The sound that erupted was not that of a skull shattering, but rather the clear twang of metal.

A second staff had intercepted it.

A monk shrouded in a golden glow suddenly broke through the illusionary barrier and, without a word, blocked the strike. He looked indifferently at Zhi Qing: "Thieving monk, you have killed someone."

Hearing this address, Zhi Qing's complexion changed slightly, revealing a trace of indignation.