SwishâŠ
Xu Yangyi removed all of the qi in the Fishbowel Sword and finally heaved out a long sigh. Stripped of all of his strength, he sat down in a corner and meditated.
That was Daomaster Yueâs voice.
Once he relaxed, he felt pain like his entire body was cramping. The residual effects from the Qi Explosion Pill erupted. There was no way he could supply himself with qi, and he felt like he was stepping on clouds.
Moments ago, while it seemed that he hadnât even attacked several times, the fact stood that the situation wasnât any less grim like when he had faced Xiaoqing that year. Each of his nerves were pulled taut to an extreme. From the start, his qi was on a high tension line. To relax by a hair was death.
His fists were clenched deathly tight, and he forced himself to gather qi. In his heart, the desire to become strong grew uncontrollably like a weed.
To become stronger⊠and then even stronger again!
So strong that no matter where he went, no matter what he saw, no one would dare to force him if he wasnât ready and willing!
Otherwise⊠it could only be like today. A Throneless Grand Duke had stated his intent to kill him, so he would. Even if he guaranteed not to leak the Holy Coffin, he still wasnât given a ghost of a chance.
âIâm asking you a question!â Yue Congrao shouted. Not even waiting for Xu Yangyi to cast his senses, a loud boom rang out. Like the golden hand was slapping a ball, the wailing Bloody Moon was swatted away again. This time, however, Bloody Moonâs body instantly exploded and transformed into little bats. Frightened out of his wits, the vampire scattered all around and fled.
âImpudent.â Yue Congraoâs voice, brimming with fury, echoed through the street. The entire space faintly rocked. âI myself am asking you, a little Marquis, but you truly dare not to answer and then you leave?!â
âDo you not place me highly in your eyes?!â
Before his voice even fell, all the bats seemed to run into a magnet. Screeching in distress, all of them automatically flew into the golden hand. Without pause⊠Yue Congraoâs hand of spiritual light squeezed, and a miserable scream rang out. Jetting blood followed from in between the seams of the golden hand and trickled out.
âYour Highness Grand Duke! Your Highness Grand Duke, please spare my life!â A shivering voice was feebly heard from the palm, and Bloody Moon weakly wailed, âI dare not anymore⊠Please be lenient, sire⊠even in consideration of the House of Draculâs faceâŠâ
âYou dare threaten me?!â Cold laughter rang out, and the hand immediately tightened. A heart-splitting screech was heard from inside the hand. Very soon, a voice begged, enduring the pain with great difficulty although it was beyond terrified.
âI dare not! I dare not! Your Highness Grand Duke! I didnât have the slightest inkling! I absolutely dare not threaten a Grand Duke!â
âHmph.â Yue Congrao sneered. The golden hand quietly disappeared, and a black palm-sized bat covered in blood plopped into the earth like a stone. Bloody Moonâs noble and elegant appearance of ten minutes ago was long gone.
âStand up?â Yue Congraoâs voice was emotionless. âWho gave you the gall to sit?â
Xu Yangyi closed his eyes and almost looked up into the sky and screamed.
This
was Core Formation.
This
was Yue Congraoâs true face.
Decisive in murder, not at all like that teacher who spoiled his daughter. He was instead a Core Formation Dao Master who could level New York in one move!
âIâŠSooner or later Iâll reach this pointâŠâ Xu Yangyi lowered his head and watched all of this with a fiery gaze. His heart raged and billowed. He would remember this scene under the moonlit night forever.
âTo the point⊠that no one will dare to question me again!â
CrashâŠ
Blood-colored spiritual energy wrapped around the bat. After no less than a dozen seconds, Bloody Moon stood up again.
His pale face originally shouldâve been handsome, with a smile that was perfectly courteous but somehow disrespectful. Now, though, he didnât laugh.
But not only did he not laugh, his face was instead ashen. Blood freely gushed out from his mouth. At first neatly combed back, his golden hair was now disheveled. His gorgeous black gown was long since tattered to pieces, and an unknown number of his joints had been broken. He was able to stand with great difficulty.
Moreover⊠he was shaking.
Faced with a Grand Dukeâs anger, he shivered from head to toe in fear.
âCheap and expired meat then paired with disgusting spice? Hmm?â As soon as Bloody Moon steadied himself, Yue Congraoâs cold emotionless laughter fell from the sky. Yue Congrao wasnât seen, only heard, but his words were like heavenâs decree. âYou want my son-in-lawâs things? Hmm?â
Shivers traveled up and down Bloody Moonâs spine. He couldnât restrain himself.
ââAfter all, you, who was once resplendentâ? âThis is the pity I grant youâ? Hmm?!â Yue Congrao became angrier and angrier as he spoke. âNot once have I ever spoken like this! But you alone? Merely an insignificant Marquis?!â
âKneel.â
Bloody Moon quivered like sifting chaff. Upon hearing these words, he was about to instinctively kneel, but his eyes swept over Xu Yangyi who was adjusting his breathing in the corner. The demon slayer bowed, but didnât kneel.
He couldnât kneel!
To this defective commodity?
To this person that he could easily kill ten minutes ago?
To this person⊠who had laid eyes on the Draculâs Holy Coffin, but could be free and easy?!
For what reason?!?!
He wasnât able to kill Xu Yangyi⊠but instead had to kneel to the other? If this spread, the Dracul would become the laughingstock of the West overnight! Yet what would his prestige, his honor as Bloody Moon, and his centuries-old reputation be considered?
âNot going to kneel?â Yue Congrao laughed heartily, âGood, very good!â
Bang!
In the next second, two crunches rang out from Bloody Moonâs knees. Afterwards, his legs went soft, and he tumbled in front of Xu Yangyi with a thud.
âSpeak,â Yue Congrao said coldly, âUse your most elegant and flowery words and sincerely apologize to X. Afterwards, pray that he forgives you.â
No one saw, but the teeth of Bloody Moonâs lowered head were audibly grinding.
His hand tightly dug into the ground and clawed out a few marks.
He clearly understood. Only with an apology he could survive. But⊠how could he voice this âsincere, graceful and flowery-worded apology?!
Humiliation! This was an incomparable humiliation!
âGood⊠I like these kinds of hard bones.â Yue Congrao was merciless. In the air, a golden spear suddenly fell. âSince you are unwilling to apologize⊠then regret in hell.â
âIâll speak!â In the instant the spear fell, Bloody Moon crawled in front of Xu Yangyi on all fours and hoarsely screeched, âIâll speak! Iâll speak!!! Please stay your hand, Your Highness Grand Duke!â
SwishâŠ
The golden spear was only a centimeter away from the middle of his back. It silently stopped.
âDo you know what this is called?â Yue Congrao sneered, âThis is called cheap.â
âEvidently, it has to be said that if I didnât slap you, you wouldnât understand human speech.â
âSpeak!â
Drip⊠DropâŠ
Head lowered, Bloody Moon opened his mouth. His face was already warping into an inhuman visage. Sweat drops mingled with blood dripped in front of him.
How long had it been since he lowered his noble head?
How long had it been since he hadnât done as he pleased to any Marquis?
But now⊠he was going to beg this insect for mercy! This putrid, inferior meat!
ScrapeâŠ
His fingernails were already burrowing deeply into the soil, but in this moment Yue Congrao coldly snorted. His eyes became blood-red, and he gritted out word for word from between gritted teeth, âMr⊠XâŠâ
âPlease forgive me⊠Forgive everything I have done to you⊠I was wrong⊠I⊠IâŠâ He bit into his lips and drew blood. âI⊠I shouldnât have⊠shouldnât have raised a murderous heart against you⊠I⊠my lowly self⊠beseech the noble you⊠sincerely⊠forgive meâŠâ
His voice seemed incredibly respectful, but only Xu Yangyi, who stood in front of the vampire, could sense the extreme humiliation and extreme anger buried in his heart!
Xu Yangyi felt a spiritual sense stick to him, and Yue Congraoâs voice dimly echoed at his ear side.
âHow about it?â
Xu Yangyi didnât consider it whatsoever, and said in a calm voice, âI donât believe death is capable of a memorandum of understanding.â
âYOU!!!â Bloody Moon raised his head. His eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at Xu Yangyi as if he was looking at a dead man, but he didnât dare to speak one curse!
These words were the same as giving him the death penalty!
âHahaha!â Yue Congraoâs brash laughter spread all around. âWell said.â
âRepay kindness with virtue, and vengeance with justice. That is how a Chinese cultivator should be!â
Swish!
Just as Yue Congraoâs voice fell, the spear flared with a great deal of golden light and stabbed towards the middle of Bloody Moonâs back with full strength.
Xu Yangyiâs eyes, brimming with killing intent, met Bloody Moonâs blood-red eyes in this moment. He clearly understood that if the other didnât die today⊠that even after after the Holy War, even if he didnât reveal the House of Draculâs secret, Bloody Moon absolutely wouldnât let him go!
Between the two of them, only one could live.
âI still have many things I want to do.â Bloody Moon watched Xu Yangyi quietly speak. Xu Yangyiâs mouth twitched. âSo Iâll have to trouble you to drop dead.â
âX⊠Iâll be waiting for you in hell!!!â Bloody Moonâs entire body was shaking. He didnât even blink, as if he wanted to carve Xu Yangyiâs figure into his heart. âI curse you⊠forever and for all eternity, may Satan torment your soul!â
SPLASH!!!
Bloody florets flew through the air, but at this time, the sound of Yue Congraoâs soft grunt echoed through space.
The tip of the spear had indeed pierced Bloody Moonâs back.
However, he hadnât died.
Because⊠a blood-red bat had appeared at some unknown time. It was merely a bat, but it lifted up the longspear.
âThis isâŠâ The flap of wings rang out above, and Bloody Moon shot a glance. He was soon overcome with joy and loudly laughed in a hoarse voice, âFirst Bitten⊠His Highness the First Bitten has arrived! HahahahaâŠâ
First Bitten?
Xu Yangyi took a deep breath and felt cold in his heart. He quickly looked at the bat above.
There was nothing odd about it, apart from its blood-red color, but⊠from merely glancing at this ordinary bat, the howls and wails of endless malevolent wraiths rose up in his soul.
As soon as he lowered his head, he felt a little better, but he was incredibly disappointed.
Bloody Moon wasnât going to dieâŠ
First Bitten⊠this was the title of Grand Duke, of Core Formation.
After Bloody Moonâs mad laughter, he dropped his head down and the corners of his eyes slightly trembled. It was as if his life had instantly returned, and he wiped the blood at the crook of his mouth. He serenely matched Xu Yangyiâs gaze.
No one spoke. No one forget themselves. However, the soundless killing intent in both of their eyes was so dense it couldnât be cleared away.
Silence triumphed over sound.
âMr. Yue.â An ancient voice spread through the air. âIf you want to kill him, good and bad, you should still consider the mood of our House of Dracul.â
âAuschwitz Dracul? The Scarlet Grand Duke?â Yue Congrao said nonchalantly, âHe attempted to kill my son-in-law before, why must I consider you?â
In the next second his voice grew dangerous. âCould it be⊠that your Second Bitten cannot die, but my son-in-law must?â
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