Maybe I shouldn't die.

Time always passes extremely slowly in battle, even though these swarming monsters are not difficult to deal with - their attacks have almost no effect on the three brothers and sisters.

The only thing that could affect them was the aura, which was mixed with too many negative emotions and carried the strange power unique to the blood moon.

This mixed force can easily affect the mind of a cultivator.

But compared with other trial-takers, Xia Weizhi and Fu Shi were lucky. With Fang Yue, a person who practiced the art of giving birth to all things, these auras hardly hindered their battle.

Every once in a while, the purification spell would always be cast on the body in time to expel the auras that attempted to infect the mind.

The battle is still very difficult.

Even though the three of them already knew that such killings were actually redeeming these infected souls, there was always a sense of guilt deep in their hearts.

This feeling of guilt comes from deep within.

No matter how many purification spells you use, you can't expel it.

This feeling of guilt comes for no reason and accumulates too quickly, making it easy to realize that something is wrong.

But even Fang Yue was helpless in doing anything about it.

Under the growing guilt, their movements inevitably became slower.

However, reason always fights against it and prevails in this fight, at least for the three brothers and sisters.

With the persistence of reason, the battle continues.

More and more monsters that swarmed in were killed, and the piles of monster corpses that formed into hills became larger and larger.

The three brothers and sisters have already changed the battlefield together.

The original battlefield had long been occupied by the accumulated monster corpses, and there was no space left for further fighting.

But the change of battlefield is not the end.

Although the flow of time in this city has been accelerated several times, the three brothers and sisters still feel that time is passing exceptionally slowly.

This is not the first time that the battlefield has been changed.

The change in the rules of the passage of time also made them lose the ability to calculate time, and the blood moon that was always hanging high above their heads also made it impossible to peek into time.

Having lost their sense of time, they could only continue their killing actions, even numbly.

It was just a one-night battle.

It was a night when the passage of time was accelerated several times. Such numbness should not have appeared in the battle-hardened Jindan monks.

But it just showed up.

Perhaps these are one of the effects of that unknown mixed aura that cannot be eliminated by purification.

But what if I knew the answer?

The trial participants were still at a loss, whether it was due to the inexplicable guilt in their hearts, numbness, or inability to sense time.

No one has found a solution.

The constant swarming of monsters and the endless fighting made it impossible for the monks to spare any time to concentrate on thinking about this problem.

But no matter what, the passage of time continues.

The night will eventually pass, and the blood moon will eventually fade away. When the warm yellow light representing the morning light falls on the city, the impact of the blood moon on the city finally begins to subside.

The monsters that were still trying to swarm towards the three brothers and sisters, under the light of the morning sun, the twisted and strange deformations on their bodies began to recede little by little.

Just like when the blood moon came, the changes faded away very quickly.

Soon, the monsters on the street disappeared without a trace, and were replaced by countless human-shaped souls with confusion in their eyes.

However, the soul did not seem to have regained consciousness at this time.

They began to disperse with empty eyes under some unknown guidance, or rather, they were guided to where they were supposed to be.

The monster corpses piled up in the surrounding area also melted away in the morning light. Countless black air emerged from the pile of corpses and finally disappeared into the air.

In the end, they all returned to the appearance of human souls, but compared to the previous souls, their bodies became a little more transparent.

The same blank eyes, the same mechanical movements.

The recovered soul climbed up from the pile of corpses and finally dispersed in all directions.

The three brothers and sisters, who no longer had any opponents, collapsed in the formation, staring blankly at this shocking and slightly weird scene, the feeling of guilt in their hearts becoming more and more intense.

Although the mixed atmosphere around had faded away with the arrival of dawn, the influence they brought could not be eliminated in a moment.

Especially at this moment, when they didn't need to deal with the swarming enemies, their minds were relaxed, and the omnipresent feeling of guilt began to gather madly in the hearts of the three brothers and sisters.

When he was about to be overwhelmed by guilt, Xia Weizhi finally spoke:

"Junior sister."

There was a strong sense of guilt in that voice.

Fang Yue naturally knew what her senior brother meant, but the moment she realized something was wrong, she had already started practicing her skills, allowing her spiritual power to flow throughout her body.

There is a slight effect, but it is very weak.

This is true for herself, not to mention the magic she uses.

Despite this, at the same time Xia Weizhi spoke, she moved her fingertips slightly, and several purification spells fell on the three people.

Of course, he did not forget to say:

"Purification doesn't work!"

Practice is the best evidence. When the purification technique was performed on me, the feeling of guilt in my heart did not diminish in the slightest.

Although he had expected it, Xia Weizhi's expression still changed at this moment. Fu Shi's expression also changed drastically, but he thought more about it.

"It shouldn't be life-threatening."

This statement was agreed by the two. The current situation should not be life-threatening, but...

"I feel so guilty that I want to cry now."

The one who said this was still Fu Shi.

Hearing this, Fang Yue looked up at him.

……

After a moment's silence, she spoke:

"Brother, you are already in tears!"

Tears continued to flow from Fu Shi's eyes, and her voice couldn't help but become choked.

"Okay... I'll... try... not to cry... out loud."

The sentence was spoken in a halting manner.

Fang Yue was silent. She didn't know how to answer. Her eyes felt a little sore and she felt that some crystal drops of water would slide down from the corners of her eyes in the next second.

This feeling was not wrong, because she heard Xia Weizhi say:

"Junior sister...you are also...crying."

When saying this, Xia Weizhi was in tears and his voice was choked with sobs.

Fang Yue: …

No one should laugh at anyone now!

She wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she sobbed softly:

"Woo woo... Tun tun... Woo woo... It's okay."

These words reminded the two of them, and they focused their gaze on Tuntun. Even though their eyes were blurred by tears, the image in their consciousness was still clear.

Tuntun was the only creature present who was not affected.