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The actions of the immortal vampires alerted some of the human monks from Red River Mansion and Qianyu Mansion. Some of the monks who were brave enough tried to get close to Wanyue Mountain to see what was going on.
“Is Zhilin Pass conquered and are the immortal vampires going to occupy the entire Red River Mansion?”
“Zhilin Pass wasn’t conquered. Instead, it was just a small group of immortal vampires entering Hongchuan Mansion. I heard that they were trying to encircle Huang Yanchen.”
“What? Huang Yanchen also came to the north?’
“Isn’t that normal? Zhang Ruochen showed up in Xianji Mountain already, so Huang Yanchen would certainly follow.”
“Although there’s only a small group of the immortal vampires, they’re all horrifically powerful. A team of the imperial army that guarded Yanbei County ran into them, and they were annihilated. This is a war among saints, which is terrifying. Let’s just stay far away and watch. Don’t go anywhere near.”
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Monks who dared to get close to Fengyuan City were at least at the Fish-Dragon Realm, which meant none of them were weak.
An heir being encircled was a huge event, so all the monks wanted to know what was going to happen next.
Fengyuan City was where an army stayed in Yanbei County. There were not only hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers, but also three guarding-city formations. Even three or five saints teaming up weren’t able to break through it.
However, Fengyuan City was in ruins now. The wall was damaged, and some areas had sunk underground.
As for those elite soldiers, half of them had been killed, and the other half were made into blood slaves.
There were corpses and blood everywhere on the streets as if it were a slaughterhouse.
Jinfu Giant Python lay on the street, licking its wounds with its tongue. It sensed the blood Qi coming from outside, so it raised its head and yelled.
Qing Mo and Huang Yanchen, who were recovering and trying to regain their saint Qi, immediately stopped and flew to the top of a wall like two traces of light, looking into the distance.
“This is the sixth time they’re making attacks, princess. We might not be able to hold them off this time…”
There was blood everywhere on Qing Mo’s face. She looked tired, as she’d been stabbed in her belly, and it still hadn’t healed yet.
“We have to fight no matter what. We need to at least make the immortal vampires pay.
Huang Yanchen held her rugged saint sword, and she was further wounded. She still looked sharp and shrewd with full intent to fight. She took out a Blood Repression Rune and gave it to Qing Mo.
Blood Repression Runes were the only advantage they had.
Fog!
It was blood fog!
The thick blood fog spread everywhere, enveloping all of Fengyue City.
Click Click!
Lots of blood slaves who were wearing iron armor were marching in the blood fog, trampling over the ancient buildings in the city. They kept making collapsing sounds, and mud and blood mist were mixed together.
Those blood slaves used to be the elite soldiers of the human race.
Huang Yanchen didn’t even bother to look at the blood slaves down there, instead, she was staring at the dozens of immortal vampires in the distance. They were all flying in the sky, spreading their blood-red wings. Some of them had one pair of wings, and some had two pairs. They were all top-tier great beings.
There were nine blood saints from four different tribes among them.
Four Sword Blood Saint was the most powerful one, surrounded by sword Qi. He said with a nonchalant voice, “I never thought you were qualified to be an heir, as you’re not even close in talent to other heirs. However, after fighting you a couple of times, I have to admit that you indeed deserve to be an heir. That perseverance you have already far surpasses other human saints.”
Huang Yanchen said calmly, “Are you saying you’re scared as a heaven pass blood general?”
“No. I was just saying that the only reason you’re still alive is that we want to capture you alive, otherwise you would’ve died long ago.” The forces coming from Four Sword Blood Saint were far greater than those of Huang Yanchen, and he also sounded very aloof.
Huang Yanchen smiled and said, “If you’re not afraid, why’re you hiding so far away and sending this large group of blood slaves to fight us?”
All the immortal vampire great beings were triggered.
Blood Saint Red Lightning, who was at pinnacle heaven pass realm, yelled, “I can kill you with one finger, upper-class saint! Tell me where you got those runes from. Otherwise, I’ll make you wish you were dead.”
“Why are you even talking to her? Let’s suppress her and drain her blood. We’ll get all her memories after we refine her saint sources and saint souls.”
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A middle-aged woman who only had one eye took out a tower thousand-patterns saint weapon and infused her saint Qi into the tower.
The blood-red saint tower started to spin, flying in the air and becoming more than one thousand feet tall. All the twelve tower doors were opened, and twelve blood rivers flowed out, trying to suppress Huang Yanchen and Qing Mo.
Even the human monks who were standing hundreds of miles away could sense the destruction of thousand-patterns, tainting the sky above them blood-red.
“It must be Blood Saint Jingta who was making the attack. She’s a mass murderer. She collected blood and slaughtered people from thirteen cities and hundreds of towns. Nobody survived her. She might’ve killed more than ten million people already.”
“She has a horrific weapon, Wujing Blood Tower. As long as she can break the guarding-city formation, she’ll be able to capture tens of thousands of people and make them into drops of blood.”
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The human monks couldn’t help shivering as they saw Jingta Blood Saint. Some of them even left the spot, as they were too scared to stay.
If they didn’t run away, they might be killed by Jingta Blood Saint after she finished with Huang Yanchen.
Huang Yanchen wielded her heir stamp to trigger the hair Empress Chi Yao left in the heir stamp. The empress Qi made the space around it crack.
Boom!
The heir stamp became dozens of miles long like a blue heavenly blade, clashing with Wujing Blood Tower.
“The heir stamp is indeed a true treasure. Unfortunately, you’re not strong enough. Even if you can use a trace of power of Empress Chi Ya, you’re still going to die.”
Wujing Blood Tower became larger, as if it were a mountain, pressing the heir stamp.
Jingta Blood Saint was much more powerful than Huang Yanchen. Also, Huang Yanchen was already severely injured, so even with the heir stamp, she was no match for the blood saint.
Qing Mo saw that Huang Yanchen couldn’t keep fighting anymore, so she took out her silver kitchen knife and mobilized the leftover holy Qi inside her, wielding the silver kitchen knife toward Jingta Blood Saint.
“It’s such a waste of a godly remains ancient weapon to be held by you, a young girl. If I had that knife, I could fight even a true saint.” Aside from Four Sword Blood Saint, there was another heaven pass blood general who joined the fight against Huang Yanchen. He was Qi Zhenhuan, an uncle of Qitian Crown Prince.
Qi Zhenhuan was familiar with the silver kitchen knife. Seeing Qing Mo wield that, he moved his body and tried to defend Jingta Blood Saint.
Heaven pass blood generals were able to fight those who were at a higher level. However, there was a gap between heaven-pass-realm saints and true saints, so they couldn’t fight the true saints.
“Formless Sky and Land, Spinning World.”
A blood-red ball of light was formed in Qi Zhenhuan’s hands, and chaotic saint way rules gushed out of the ball, spinning and forming a gigantic whirlpool.
The silver kitchen knife clashed with the whirlpool and got slower, and the power just got weaker and weaker.
Qing Mo’s face turned pale due to fear. She could feel that she was losing control of the silver kitchen knife.
Qi Zhenhuan grabbed the silver kitchen knife and guffawed, “A godly remains ancient weapon! I can’t believe I have a godly remains ancient weapon. With this weapon, I can defend myself even against human true saints. If I use its original power, I might even be able to kill a true saint.”
Whoosh!
The silver kitchen knife trembled rapidly and made deafening noises. The knife emanated knife Qi, cracking Qi Zhenhuan’s fingers.
The silver kitchen knife flew back to Qing Mo’s hands.
“I can’t believe a godly remains ancient weapon is that powerful. It seems I can only own it after I kill its owner.” Qing Zhenhuan looked hostile.
Qing Mo was already exhausted. She looked down at those hundreds of thousands of blood slaves that were attacking Jinfu Giant Python like locusts.
Jinfu Giant Python was indeed powerful. However, when there was a large number of ants, they could even kill a snake, not to mention blood slaves who were fearless.
Jinfu Giant Python was enveloped by the blood slaves, and it wasn’t able to fly at all. The blood slaves kept hitting its wounds, and the injuries got worse and worse. It kept bleeding.
It kept struggling and screamed in agony.
Qing Mo looked to Xianji Mountain and whispered, “Do you know how many immortal vampires are attacking us, my lord? How long is it going to take for you to come rescue us? Princess and I won’t be able to hold out much longer…”
“With your cultivation, it’s a miracle that you survived till now.”
Blood Saint Jingta smiled and operated the huge blood tower, which exerted great power, pressing toward Huang Yanchen.
Bang!
Huang Yanchen’s saint sword couldn’t hold back the power of Wujing Blood Tower anymore. It was broken into six pieces, and one of the pieces slashed her face, leaving a blood-red scar.
Huang Yanchen had astonishingly great mind power, so she wasn’t in despair at all. She kept resisting the Wujing Blood Tower using her heir stamp.
She couldn’t give up unless she was actually hopeless.
“She’s so indomitable. She acts just like Zhang Ruochen.”
Four Sword Blood Saint seemed to have sensed something. He looked out at the city. “Such evil Qi.”