Chapter 350: Chapter 349: Holy Cry Mantis
"Kill!"
The Vampire Prince wasted no ti with idle talk, imdiately ordering his subordinates to attack.
The nurous Vampire Warriors struck with all their might.
"et the enemy!" Bai Zhii shouted.
The forces of the three factions united to resist the onslaught of Vampire Warriors.
However, the vampires’ bodies possessed terrifying regenerative abilities. Even when attacking with their full strength, the three factions struggled imnsely. They were simply no match for these Vampire Warriors.
"Lord King, what should we do?" Leng Dao asked Ye Fan.
Even Leng Dao’s blood ran cold at the daunting combat power of the Vampire Clan.
Ye Fan said, "Wait a bit longer."
Any Martial Artist grabbed by a Vampire Warrior had their blood drained completely, becoming a thoroughly desiccated corpse.
After Bai Zhii had slain four Vampire Warriors with her formidable strength, she saw two of her fellow sect mbers killed by the Vampire Prince.
Overco with anger and disregarding her own fear, she charged toward the Vampire Prince.
"Kill!"
"Spirit Sword Formation!" Bai Zhii bellowed.
Her Flying Sword split into three, surrounding the Vampire Prince. She imbued them with the greatest strength she could muster, but as the three Flying Swords approached the Vampire Prince, they stopped in their tracks, as if they couldn’t move at all.
What powerful strength! Bai Zhii gasped inwardly.
Then, increasing her power, the three Flying Swords advanced. But at that mont, with a ferocious roar from the Vampire Prince, her three Flying Swords shattered instantly.
Bai Zhii’s blood ran cold. The disparity in strength between her and the Vampire Prince was far too great.
"I’ll assist you!" Hong Zhi roared, charging at the Vampire Prince’s back.
The two of them, one in front and one behind, encircled the Vampire Prince.
But the Vampire Prince let out a shout and struck Hong Zhi with a single punch, sending him flying.
Bai Zhii fared even worse. She was blasted away by the Vampire Prince’s power, vomiting blood upon impact.
The Vampire Prince’s power was unchallengeable. They were no match for him.
At that mont, the Vampire Prince advanced again, this ti targeting Bai Zhii. She rose to her feet and rapidly retreated, but her speed was far slower than his.
She was promptly seized by the throat.
Hong Zhi made a futile attempt to strike the Vampire Prince’s head. Alas, his strength was lacking, and the Vampire Prince tore his arm off.
"Ah!"
Even a powerful Advanced Buddhist Monk could not endure such horrifying strength.
Despair enveloped both Bai Zhii and Hong Zhi.
At this critical juncture, Ye Fan suddenly sprang into action. He took out the Yuanhong Sword and leaped from the rocky terrain.
The Vampire Prince reacted imdiately but was still a step too late. With the sharpness of the Yuanhong Sword, Ye Fan managed to sever several of his fingers.
The Vampire Prince was outraged. He dropped the barely conscious Bai Zhii and glared furiously at Ye Fan.
Ye Fan stood, Yuanhong Sword in hand, facing off against him.
Bai Zhii and Hong Zhi were shocked to see Ye Fan. They had been in the area for over an hour and yet had not detected him hidden in the terrain. It was clear that Ye Fan had concealed his presence exceptionally well.
Neither of them knew if Ye Fan’s appearance could turn the tide. By this ti, they were at their wit’s end and simply no match for this Vampire Prince.
Just then, after a mont’s hesitation, Leng Dao also sprang into action, rallying the Yanhuang Special Forces to battle the vampires.
The Vampire Prince said to Ye Fan, "You’re quite strong, kid. You’re worthy of battling ."
With a wave of his hand, a streak of bloody energy materialized into a scythe. Under the moonlight, it appeared extraordinarily sharp.
Moreover, the scythe had a bizarre shape, resembling a mantis’s claw—it was the most unusual weapon Ye Fan had ever seen.
"Holy Cry Mantis!"
Suddenly, as if realizing sothing, Ye Fan exclaid in shock. He finally knew who this Vampire Prince was: the Evil Wing Prince!
The Evil Wing Prince possessed a high-level vampire lineage, making him a standout even among the other princes. His Holy Cry Mantis was his famous signature weapon, with which he had slain countless Holy Court Knights in the past.
After all, Ye Fan had returned from the Western World, so he was aware of so of its secrets. He just hadn’t anticipated that the Vampire Clan would send a prince of such caliber to contend for the Bengyu.
Ye Fan said, "You are the Evil Wing Prince!"
"I didn’t expect soone in the Divine Land to know my na; that is truly a surprise. Since you know I am the Evil Wing Prince, you still dare to oppose ? Are you seeking death?" the Evil Wing Prince taunted.
Ye Fan retorted, "I don’t care who you are. This is the territory of the Divine Land. You brazenly lead vampires into our land and slaughter our people. You are provoking the Divine Land!"
"Is that so? Once my Vampire Clan is fully awakened, what will your Divine Land even matter?" The Evil Wing Prince clearly held the Divine Land in contempt.
At that, Ye Fan said, "Hmph, then allow the sword in my hand to teach you a lesson!"
The Evil Wing Prince charged forward with disdain, wielding his Holy Cry Mantis with masterful skill.
Ye Fan t his attack with the Yuanhong Sword, and the force of their exchange knocked them both back.
Such powerful Sword Qi! Hong Zhi thought in shock. He never expected Ye Fan’s strength to be so formidable. Facing the unchallengeable Evil Wing Prince, Ye Fan didn’t seem to be at a disadvantage at all.
Only now did Bai Zhii realize just how vast the gap was between Ye Fan and herself.
Ye Fan swung his Yuanhong Sword and advanced once more.
The four factions were struggling mightily against the Blood Clan Warriors.
Suddenly, the Evil Wing Prince began reciting a spell, and a terrifying incantation echoed through the air. As Ye Fan was in the middle of a full-force attack, his expression changed abruptly upon hearing it.
It was a sacrificial rite. Having had nurous clashes with the Vampire Clan, he knew all too well how terrifying their rituals were.
Indeed, once the incantation was recited, moonlight shone upon the Holy Cry Mantis.
The weapon’s aura expanded rapidly, pressing down on everyone until they could hardly breathe. They could all clearly feel their life force waning, Ye Fan included. All of it was converging upon the Holy Cry Mantis.
Seeing this, Ye Fan’s expression turned grave. He could not allow the Holy Cry Mantis to absorb human blood, or its power would expand limitlessly.
Steeling himself, Ye Fan gathered all his True Qi and declared, "Returning to the Sect Sword!"
WHOOSH!
A massive stream of Sword Qi separated from his Yuanhong Sword, heading straight for the Holy Cry Mantis.
BOOM!
The spot where the Evil Wing Prince stood instantly exploded.
Everyone was ecstatic, hoping Ye Fan’s strike had slain the Evil Wing Prince.
But Ye Fan knew that although his attack was powerful, it was not enough to kill the Evil Wing Prince. His sole purpose in unleashing the attack was to disrupt the sacrificial rite and reduce the power of the Holy Cry Mantis.
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