The Myriad Souls Banner told you that the memories of these Martial Kings contained only one command after another, with no concrete images at all.
"It was practically a lump of code."
"What kind of horse is a dumb horse?"
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you. Can you tell who sent the commands they received?"
"There was only the designation 'Blood Moon.' It seemed to be the source of this organization's name."
While you dealt with the Martial Kings, Zhenpin had already swept through Tang Mansion inside and out.
Although this place was suspected to be Blood Moon's headquarters, its resistance was weak. There were no formations or defenses whatsoever.
Its most effective fighting force had been the five Martial Kings who had just tried to flee.
The rest were not worth mentioning. None of them were Zhenpin's match.
With one breath saying "Amitabha," Zhenpin used his hand as a blade to knock every resister unconscious. He then brought out a bell-shaped Spiritual Artifact, enlarged it, and covered them all beneath it.
"Dong—"
Holding a section of battering ram, Zhenpin struck the Buddhist bell once. Its clear, ethereal chime instantly resounded throughout Fanjia City.
It was already this loud to you outside the bell; one could only imagine what it was like for those inside.
"Ah!!! Master, spare us! Don't strike the bell again!!"
Zhenpin pressed his palms together.
"Those who leave the secular world hold compassion in their hearts. This poor monk does not wish to harm you either. So long as you speak the truth, I shall certainly not make things difficult for you."
"We'll talk! We'll talk!"
"Are you people from the Blood Moon Organization? Is this a Blood Moon Organization stronghold?"
"Yes! Yes! This is Blood Moon's main headquarters!"
"Who is your leader? Where