Urban Supernatural Medical Saint

Fang Yu turned his head.

Around the ancient tree, on top of the city walls, many vampires appeared.

Their eyes were red, and their faces ghastly and fanged.

Under the influence of the millennia-old tree, their strength could be directly enhanced to a berserk state.

Seeing this scene.

Xu Zhaopei worriedly said, "There are too many enemies... be careful."

Fang Yu, smiling, said, "Peipei, I told you, just watch..."

The Dragon Roar Sword in his hand began to buzz and tremble.

Those vampires, seeing that Fang Yu had no intention of surrendering, pounced directly at him.

Suddenly, more than ten vampires, baring their teeth and claws, jumped straight off the wall.

Fang Yu smiled faintly and said solemnly:

"Primordial Sword Skill, Thousand Words Sword Marrow!"

Blades of wind sliced through them like cutting watermelon.

Hiss.

Hiss, Hiss.

A sky filled with the stench of blood and rain.

In one move, more than ten vampires were turned into chunks scattered in the air.

Seeing this scene.

Even Xu Zhaopei, as experienced as he was, couldn't help but feel nauseous.

The move ended.

The vampires on the surrounding walls were shocked.

"High Rank Cultivator?"

"Is he a mysterious cultivator from the East..."

"Devour him! Devour him!"

Some vampires could no longer restrain themselves.

It was evident they were not afraid of Eastern Cultivators, even feeling the impulse to feast.

The scattered chunks on the ground began to slowly move...

Seeing this scene.

Xu Zhaopei exclaimed in amazement, saying, "What kind of curse power is this, possessing such strong life force."

Fearless of death, endlessly resurrecting.

Yet...

Fang Yu was completely unfazed, the Dragon Roar Sword in his hand seemed to grow more vigorous with the battle, trembling even more violently.

"The entire Blood Clan is no more than this. Those who wish to die, come on. I, Fang Yu, must see to the end!"

A horizontal sweep of his sword.

The sword qi flew out.

Several vampires that were closer were blown away.

Snap, snap, snap...

From afar, the sound of clapping was heard.

Fang Yu looked over curiously.

Including Xu Zhaopei... They saw an old man with white hair, walking slowly from a distant corridor.

The vampires on the city walls, and those around, all jumped down and prostrated on the ground.

"Blood Emperor!"

"Blood Emperor!"

"Blood Emperor!"

A wave of shouting reverberated throughout the area.

The entire castle echoed with these calls.

The vampires, excited by the Blood Emperor's presence, had blood-red eyes and rubbed their hands in anticipation.

The clapping man was none other than the Blood Emperor himself.

He approached slowly, unhurriedly...

His aged face was full of wrinkles, but his spirited eyes left no doubt about his power.

Finally.

The Blood Emperor arrived right in front of Fang Yu, slowly raising his hands.

The surroundings instantly fell silent.

The Blood Emperor's gaze landed on Fang Yu, scrutinizing him for a moment, then lightly said:

"Eastern Cultivator?"

Fang Yu fearlessly met his gaze, feeling startled by those profound eyes, Cultivator?

He hadn't expected... this Blood Emperor was not only a member of the Blood Clan but also a Cultivator!

This was similar to Duke Level Carl, who, after a thousand-year slumber in the back caves of Tiandu Mountain and absorbing the powerful Inner Essence of Ziwei, had also transformed towards becoming a Cultivator.

What a strange phenomenon.

The Alien Clan didn't understand cultivation or how to mobilize Inner Essence yet knew how to absorb Spiritual Energy, incorporating it into their bodies to become stronger.

"Blood Emperor?" Fang Yu likewise uttered a question.

Swish, swish, swish.

The surrounding vampires were infuriated, glaring at Fang Yu.

"How dare you! Seeing our Blood Emperor and not kneeling immediately?!" a vampire shouted.

But Fang Yu just rolled his eyes at that vampire and said,

"Are you brain-damaged? Why should I, an Easterner, kneel to your Blood Emperor? The brain is a good thing, too bad you don't have one!"

Upon hearing this,

the surrounding vampires became even more irate.

The Blood Emperor, still calm and composed, raised his hand and suppressed the whole scene.

"Easterners... trespassing into the ancient castle is a capital offense. Seeing that your cultivation is not bad... I'll give you a chance at eternal life... Join the Blood Clan, and I'll spare your life."

The old man's voice was steady and powerful, as if God himself was announcing a judgment.

The surrounding vampires, eyes gleaming, stared intently at Fang Yu and Xu Zhaopei.

Like a pack of wolves, they watched unblinkingly.

Fang Yu laughed and said,

"Join the Blood Clan? Stop joking. Day in and day out without sunlight, pretending to eat but only able to accompany blood, it's a disgusting affair. Thinking I'd join the Blood Clan, have you got water in your brain?"

Whoosh.

The entire scene was in an uproar.

This Eastern Cultivator, daring to insult the Blood Emperor in public!

The Blood Emperor's gaze darkened, his eyes filled with endless murderous intent, and said, "Since that's the case, then accept the castle's punishment..."

With a wave of his hand.

Vampires surged forward from all sides.

With green faces and sharp teeth, their elongated fingernails looked extremely terrifying.

"There are ten Prince Level vampires present... equivalent to Supreme Heavenly Rank masters among you Eastern Cultivators. If you wish to die, then so be it!"

All ten pounced at once.

At that moment,

Xu Zhaopei dashed next to Fang Yu in a single leap.

Two of the faster, closer Prince Level vampires were kicked away by Xu Zhaopei with two thuds.

...

People watched Xu Zhaopei in astonishment.

Xu Zhaopei then put her hands on her hips and scolded, "What skill is there in many bullying few? Count me in..."

The Blood Emperor's pupils suddenly contracted, saying, "It's Ordinary Blood... Ordinary Blood is immune to all Alien Clan and cultivation powers. To defeat her, we must use the most primitive strength!"

Upon hearing this, the tall and burly vampires attacked Xu Zhaopei.

For Xu Zhaopei, there was no need to consider any rank.

In her eyes, these vampires were mere ordinary people!

She was a Sixth Layer Martial Artist, defeating them was effortless.

Bam, bam, bam!

Each encountered, generally blown away with a punch.

Fang Yu didn't expect that, at this critical moment, Xu Zhaopei would be so effective!

This greatly relieved his pressure.

At the same time, other Prince Level vampires charged from different directions.

Fang Yu murmured, "How can I lose face in front of a beauty? Let you taste the prowess of Eastern swordsmanship!"

He stomped his foot.

Boom!

Dust flew up.

Fang Yu leaped up, his long sword rising into the air—

"Infinite Sword Seal!"

This was a new combat technique from the Taia Sect, combining swordsmanship and Magic Seal Techniques!

In past battles, Fang Yu had never used it.

The reason he used it at this moment was because the Taia Sect's Magic Seal Techniques contained attributes of utmost firmness and Yang. This type of Primordial Qi was a power that could terrify vampires.

Countless sword seals flew towards the remaining eight vampires.

Swish, swish, swish...

True to their Prince Level status.

Their body's hardness was noteworthy!

Bam, bam, bam!

Some sword seals struck them, sparks flying.

"Such tough skin!"

Meanwhile.

The eight Prince vampires had already approached.

Fang Yu squinted and smiled, "Then let's have a feeling of fist to flesh... It's been a long time since I've fought like this!"

As he spoke, Fang Yu sheathed the Dragon Roar Sword.

His fist brought forth a fierce wind, striking forward.

His figure agile like lightning, weaving through the eight vampires.