"Fang Yu, be careful!"
Xu Zhaopei somehow produced a knife and stabbed towards the Caucasian Jack.
Fang Yu was slightly startled, noticing a faint glimmer on the knife.
"The Kunlun Sect’s Short Snow Sword?"
Seeing this Short Snow Sword, Fang Yu completely confirmed that Xu Zhaopei had truly joined the Kunlun Sect.
The Kunlun Sect, the leader of the Three Divine Sects.
Thousands of years ago, the Kunlun Sect was the premier sect in Huaxia, possessing the longest history even compared to the Five Great Divine Palaces, including Tiandu Mountain and the Three Divine Sects, in terms of its heritage.
However, after the thinning of Spiritual Energy.
The Three Divine Sects, in order to preserve themselves and continue cultivation, retreated to Kunlun Mountain.
In their heyday.
The Kunlun Sect was undoubtedly the most formidable.
Fang Yu slightly smiled.
It was clear that the Kunlun Sect could no longer hold back.
Wanting to reclaim their past status as the foremost leader, they also interfered amidst the resurgence of Spiritual Energy.
Over the past thousand years, it was Tiandu Mountain that maintained the basic order.
With Kunlun Sect making a move, Penglai Sect would likely do the same soon. These two major sects have always been closely aligned.
Only Taia Sect was a friend of the Dragon Emperor. Now that the Dragon Emperor was utterly gone, Fang Yu would replace the Dragon Emperor and join the fray.
No time for sighs.
Fang Yu then saw the Short Snow Sword thrust forward.
Bang!
Astonishingly, the Caucasian Jack used the sheer strength of his body to block the attack of the Short Snow Sword and directly threw a punch at Xu Zhaopei——
"You think you can hurt someone? First see if you have the ability!"
Fang Yu suddenly bellowed, raising his palm and fiercely striking down on the table.
Smack!
Gang Qi surged wildly.
The glass of the surrounding windows, all shattered into fragments.
The whole place was in shock.
Those two blonde beauties were so surprised that their mouths hung open, screaming: "Help!"
The Caucasian Jack was also sent flying backward by the shock at that moment.
However...
As he was sent flying, everything seemed to slow down.
Fang Yu stepped forward, his body at a forty-five-degree angle with the ground, and rushed out!
Several times faster than Jack had been before... like a shadow, he arrived beside the Caucasian Jack.
At this moment, Jack was still in mid-flight.
His face filled with disbelief as he watched Fang Yu quickly approaching...
His heart filled with shock and fear!
When did Eastern Cultivators become so fast?
In all his hunting of Eastern Martial Artists and Cultivators, he had never seen a speed that could match Fang Yu’s!
While he was in shock——
Fang Yu slightly smiled and said: "Who says you can’t be killed?"
The nearby Fred, being a Marquis Level vampire, how could he just watch his companion be killed?
He sneered coldly: "Turns out to be a High Rank Eastern Cultivator! You’re courting death!"
Bang!
Fred’s speed was a close match to Fang Yu’s.
It was like watching a science fiction movie, the speed was too fast.
In an instant, Fred was between the Caucasian Jack and Fang Yu.
Fang Yu paid him no heed, and a silver dagger appeared in his hand.
Seeing that silver dagger, Fred’s heart skipped a beat; this guy came prepared. How did he know vampires feared this kind of silver weapon!
Just as Fred believed he could fully block Fang Yu’s attack——
Whoosh!
"Seven Stars Cloud Gathering Steps!"
In front of Fred, Fang Yu left trails of afterimages in midair.
His speed was so fast that it seemed like the camera had gotten stuck.
Immediately after, he moved at a bizarre angle, bypassing Fred.
With a swift motion, the blade fell.
The cold gleam plunged—
Into the heart of Jack, the white man, who was in mid-flight backwards.
Thump!
The white man Jack hit the wall and slid to the ground.
Everything came to a standstill.
The whole place fell silent.
The two blonde women were so scared they were shivering and dared not move.
Xu Zhaopei, who had seen her fair share of turmoil, was merely shocked by the scene and did not feel fear.
She had figured it out: these people were not ordinary... especially that Fred who had always been trying to pursue her!
How could this kind of person be such a monster!
At the thought, she felt her hair stand on end; how such a person had lurked beside her for so long without her noticing!
This time...
Once again, it was her romantic interest Fang Yu who saved her.
Every move he made was filled with charming confidence.
His strength, it seemed, had also grown stronger!
Only, she had not been with the Kunlun Sect for long and had little understanding of Cultivation Realms, so she did not know what realm Fang Yu’s cultivation had reached!
All she knew was that Fang Yu had won!
He won with ease, thoroughly and completely!
...
Fred looked at his companion Jack in the corner with a shocked expression.
The eyes of Jack, the white man, had already become dim. The silver dagger was plunged into his chest, not even blood seeped out. The silver dagger, combined with Primordial Qi, burned as red-hot as a weapon forged in a furnace, striking the heart and seeming to scorch all his internal organs!
This meant that the vampire Jack was dead!
Fang Yu smiled indifferently, flicked off the dust from his body, and said, "The Blood Clan from Europe is indeed formidable! Unfortunately... still far from enough. I know, a silver dagger is not truly capable of killing you, the Curse Root is still intact... As long as you remove that dagger, and feed him human blood, he will revive... But, I won’t give you that opportunity."
Hmm?
Fred asked in shock, "How do you know everything?"
"Why can’t I know?" Fang Yu found it quite amusing.
Beside him, Xu Zhaopei had an epiphany and said, "Vampires? They are vampires? How... how is this possible?" Suddenly, she recalled the scenes of Fred performing surgeries on patients, and remembered once seeing Fred with bloodied hands, putting them up to his mouth... That expression was of enjoyment... It turned out, he was relishing the blood!
Fang Yu turned to look at Xu Zhaopei and said, "You see, I saved you once again. No need to look at me like that, even if you offered yourself up in return, it wouldn’t be enough to repay me..."
After speaking.
Fang Yu’s gaze moved to Fred and he declared:
"Wealth, status... Fame, life... You have quite a lot. Unfortunately... these things are worthless in my eyes!"
Fred couldn’t help but take a step back.
He was a bit afraid.
"You, you, you... are a High Rank Eastern Cultivator?"
"If that’s how you understand it... I’ll tell you sincerely, let alone you... even if a Prince came, upon seeing me, they would have to kneel and beg for mercy!" Fang Yu said indifferently.
Fred took another step back.
The innate ability of vampires to sense danger was making him uneasy.
Fang Yu continued, "Take me to the Curse Root... otherwise—death!"
"No... no!"
Fred let out a cry.
His eyes glowed red!
How could he possibly take Fang Yu to the Curse Root? The Curse Root was the source of their strength; without the Curse Root, the Blood Clan would perish!