"Disciples, listen up! Kill them for me!"
The disciples controlled by the Blood Moon, whose eyes were shining with red light, suddenly arrived in front of Mei Qianmeng and attacked their master.
"What a wicked witch! How dare you make us kill each other!"
All the Sect Masters were furious. They did not dare to kill the disciples as they were the core disciples of the sect. However, the disciples were controlled and they could not care less.
As a result, the Sect Masters could not use their full strength. It could be said that as long as Mei Qianmeng did not use such a divine weapon, they would not care so much.
The power of the Blood Moon to confuse the mind was too great. They were unable to mobilize the divine weapon, which resulted in the current dilemma.
In an instant, the blood light flourished, and most of the disciples seemed to have gone crazy as they swarmed toward the people who were still conscious.
