Ye Chen looked back, and Han Feng caught up with him again. Two blood slaves were beside him, filled with blood and exuding murderous intent.

"These guys are really difficult to deal with." Ye Chen murmured in his heart. He turned to look at Liu Muyun, only to see that her face had become extremely pale and her breath was weak, as if she had exhausted all her strength.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Chen asked worriedly, and at the same time he found that the Dark Moon Sword had become extremely dim, and the sword's light was flickering on and off.

"The Blood Seal of the Moon God is a soul technique sealed in the Dark Moon Sword. With my current strength, I can only use it once, and after using it, my body will become extremely tired." Liu Muyun said in a helpless tone.

She didn't expect that the blood slaves would be so powerful. A blood seal of the Moon God only killed one blood slave. The magical power of the blood clan was so weird and terrifying.

"Hold on, we're almost at the teleportation point."

In the distance, a high slope appeared in Ye Chen's field of vision. It was almost there. As long as they reached the teleportation point and used the token to activate the teleportation circle, they could go out at any time.

Their bodies flashed rapidly, and their eyes were filled with strong hope.

"go!"

Suddenly, a cold sound came out of Han Feng's mouth, and the blood in the sky condensed into a palm print, covering the entire high slope from top to bottom, pressing towards Ye Chen and the two of them.

"Ode to the Moon Goddess!"

A soft moonlight emerged in the void, struck with the bloody palm shadow, and exploded instantly. Liu Muyun let out a pained groan, and his body fell to the ground, completely passing out.

"Sister Muyun!" Ye Chen immediately landed next to her, and with a focused gaze, several bloodstains appeared on Liu Muyun's body. The bloodstains were squirming like maggots, as if they wanted to erode her body.

"This is one of the secret methods of the Vampire Clan. If the blood marks are immortal, her flesh and blood will gradually corrode and eventually turn into white bones. However, you don't have to worry. Liu Muyun is a saint of the Moon God Clan and has the protection of the Moon God.

, this blood stain can’t do anything to her.”

After Han Feng's words fell, the blood stains really began to dissipate, and the aura on Liu Muyun's body became even again, but he simply fell into a coma, nothing serious.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief, stood up, looked at Han Feng with a gloomy look, and said, "Who are you, and how do you know about the Saint Clan?"

"I said, I come from the Vampire Clan, so I naturally know things about the Saint Clan." Han Feng shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't you know that in ancient times, the Saint Clan and the Vampire Clan were allies.

The war was caused by the two races."

Ye Chen was slightly stunned. Are the Saint Clan and the Vampire Clan allies? And they were also the culprits that caused the ancient war?

"It seems that you haven't fully accepted the inheritance of the Holy Clan. Otherwise, you wouldn't be in such a mess today. It's a pity that after today, you will become my blood slave, without any intelligence, and completely surrender to me.

Blood slave."

With a tap of his fingers, the two blood slaves strode out. The blood glow seemed endless and powerful. The surrounding spirit beasts immediately let out bursts of wailing and died on the spot at the slightest touch.

Leave no trace on the snow!

With his footsteps like the wind, Ye Chen's body swept backwards, constantly dodging the blood slave's attacks, but the opponent was a blood slave, with no real energy, no flesh and blood, so he would not feel tired at all.

The two, one chasing, the other escaping.

The entire space was filled with scattered figures, which made Han Feng smile with satisfaction. He even wanted to refine Ye Chen into a blood slave, a blood slave with the blood of the saints. He felt excited just thinking about it.

"No, if we continue like this, we will only be eaten alive by them." Ye Chen felt a trace of fatigue in his body. The long period of flying in the air was extremely draining on his mind.

He looked towards the two blood slaves, his eyes suddenly condensed.

There are still valuable scars left on the blood slave's body. Although there is no blood, the misty light in the scars makes Ye Chen feel familiar.

That's it!

A flash of light suddenly flashed through Ye Chen's mind.

His figure flashed continuously, avoiding the blood slave's attack, and landed on the ground, lowering his hands and looking directly at Han Feng.

"Can I ask a question?" Ye Chen suddenly spoke, causing Han Feng to frown tightly, but soon, he showed a faint smile and replied: "You can ask."

This place is deep in the Jiuyang Mountains, sparsely populated, and his strength is far better than Ye Chen. Han Feng has had a playful mentality from the beginning to now.

Ye Chen took a deep breath, looked at the two blood slaves, and said: "Sister Mu Yun once said that the so-called blood slaves use a certain secret method to completely refine the blood in the human body, and then carve the soul

Brand them and turn them into flesh and blood puppets. The misty white light emanating from these two blood slaves must be the power of their souls."

"You are right, that is indeed the power of the soul." Han Feng replied directly.

"In this case, the reason why the blood slave is not afraid of anything is because it has no flesh and blood, but relies on the soul mark to survive. The reason why the third blood slave died is because the Moon God's blood mark is a soul.

The secret technique of destroying souls with souls completely shatters the soul mark, and the vampire secret method is self-defeating."

When Ye Chen spoke, his sharp eyes and precise words made Han Feng's body start to tremble. Ye Chen's observation skills were so amazing, every word he said was flawless.

The Blood Seal of the Moon God is indeed a soul art.

It is precisely because it shattered the soul mark in the blood slave's body that it was able to completely kill the blood slave and turn it into a pool of blood.

Han Feng looked at Ye Chen, took a few deep breaths, and said with a smile: "So what if you know this? With your current soul power, you can't use the Soul Art at all. Even if you put on a fearless expression,

You can't hide the fear in your heart."

"Oh, is it so?"

Hearing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chen's mouth, full of coldness and ridicule.

In his hand, a black scroll suddenly appeared, a trace of soul power swept into it, and a deep black light slowly bloomed in the void.

Han Feng looked at the dark light in front of him and was speechless for a long time.

Soul Secret!

This dark light is not true energy, but condensed from the power of the soul. Ye Chen, he used the soul technique and relied on the cultivation of the fourth level of the true way.

There was a burning look on his face.

Han Feng just said that Ye Chen could not use the Soul Art. As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Chen slapped him hard in the face with action, which severely damaged his arrogance.

"Soul-Eating Sword!"

An extremely sharp aura came out, and the dark light condensed into a long sword. The sword came out like a dragon and stabbed directly into the heart of a blood slave, turning it into a pool of blood.

Another blood slave, die!

Seeing this scene, Han Feng felt heartache.

It is extremely difficult to refine blood slaves, and today, he lost two blood slaves, because of his arrogance and complacency, and because of his stupidity and underestimation of the enemy. This made him very angry, and murderous intent kept pouring out of his eyes.

"You dare to destroy my blood slave, you are so brave!"

Han Feng was angry.

He stepped forward directly, covered the sky with his bloody palm, and rushed in front of Ye Chen in an instant. The overwhelming murderous intention alone tore the long black sword into pieces. Han Feng, with murderous intention spreading all over his body, directed towards Ye Chen's body.

His heart beat away, he wanted to kill someone, kill Ye Chen.

Feeling the boundless and terrifying offensive, Ye Chen's eyes were full of unwillingness.

He stretched out his hands, trying to dispel the murderous intention in front of him, but he felt a delicate feeling. When he opened his eyes, there were actually hairs flying in front of him.
Chapter completed!