Ye Qingtang was speechless.
What was going on in the Temple of Paragon?
How could someone walk out of a portrait?
"Elder Bai, you're saying that the Soul-Absorbing Stage doesn't work on her?" An ethereal beauty walked out of the portrait. Her skin was fair and she walked over, her skirt trailing behind her. She walked over to Ye Qingtang and her charming almond-shaped eyes riveted on Ye Qingtang.
Ye Qingtang could recognize her voice, it was the female voice that she had heard previously.
"Yes, for now," Elder Bai replied.
The woman bent over slightly to look at Ye Qingtang with a sharp gaze. She was quite tall, her height almost comparable to that of a man.
"That shouldn't be the case… The Soul-Absorbing Stage is able to destroy any clone that exists, including our Holy Lord's clone. Elder Yue, do you remember that we used the Soul-Absorbing Stage to destroy one of our Holy Lord's clones back then?"
