1297 Defeat the Enemies

Both the female saints were at Xuanhuang Realm, and after they performed their combined power, their strength was only stronger.

However, there were five blood saints, three saints at Xuanhuang Realm and two pinnacle-upper-class saints. They had an absolute advantage in the number. They couldn't change the results with their combined attack technique.

Those two female saints had great cultivation. However, their minds couldn't rival those blood saints who were put in danger all the time. When facing such a dangerous situation, they couldn't keep calm at all. They started to unravel.

The female saint named Yuan Lai was already severely injured. She saw those blood saints staring at her, and she felt despair. She lost her desire to live, and she said, "Sister Li, you can try to break the encirclement. If I can't get out of here alive, I'll blow myself up and kill them with me."

The blood saint holding a sickle sneered, "There're five immortal saints here. Do you really think you can break the encirclement?"

Hua La.

The five blood saints displayed a saint weapon each. They floated in the sky and locked down this area to prevent that female saint from running away.

Also, if Yuan Shu Female Saint was really going to blow up her saint source, the saint weapons could form a defense circle and suppress the destructive power from the self-explosion.

That bald blood saint kept having an evil smile on his face. He stopped waiting and rushed toward the two female saints.

The blood saint holding the sickle stood on the ground and infused his black sickle with holy Qi.

Every time the black sickle slashed the sky, it would leave a long evil Qi engraving, shaking the space.

Liu Li Female Saint was trying to protect Yuan Shu Female Saint and fiught the two immortal vampire saints at the same time. She couldn't handle it anymore. She was almost hit a couple of times.

Qing Mo pouted and looked at Zhang Ruochen. "Mister…"

Zhang Ruochen forced a smile. If he hadn't seen that, he wouldn't have interfered. Now that he saw what happened, he couldn't just let it go.

"Go!"

Zhang Ruochen nodded.

Qing Mo looked pleased. She rushed toward the two female saints like a trace of blue shadow.

The five blood saints saw two human beings standing aside. The three blood saints who didn't make attacks were looking out at Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo.

Just as Qing Mo rushed forward, a short blood saint went forward.

"You should just stay aside and watch the show. It's not good for you to interfere with this."

That short blood saint didn't even consider Qing Mo to be his enemy as he only thought of her as a girl.

Pu.

Before they touched each other, that short blood saint was slapped away by Qing Mo. His skin cracked, and blood was spilled.

However, immortal vampires did have tremendous life forces. That short blood saint didn't die, but he was rolling on the ground in agony.

The other four blood saints were all startled as they didn't expect that girl to possess such power.

Meanwhile, they looked at Zhang Ruochen. They wondered whether that weak man was stronger.

However, they couldn't even see the face of that weak man, which meant he was also incredible.

The bald blood saint and the blood saint holding a sickle both stopped making attacks. They looked at Qing Mo and Zhang Ruochen carefully.

Yuanshu Female Saint and Liu Li Female Saint were both severely injured. They were already in despair and were about to blow up their saint sources to take those five blood saints down with them. However, they had hope again after seeing Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo show up.

They were also staring at Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo curiously. One of them was a sick young man, and the other was a sixteen-year-old girl. They didn't look like great beings in any way.

The blood saint holding a sickle could tell that Zhang Ruochen was at a higher status than Qing Mo. He said to him, "Don't meddle in this unless you want to get killed."

Zhang Ruochen walked forward, smiled and said, "I don't want to, but I just don't like immortal vampires. What do you think I should do?"

An older blood saint laughed and said, "Then put up with it. I suggest you leave Xianji Mountain now, young man. It's not going to end well for you if you make yourself an enemy of the immortal vampires. That Time and Space Descendant of your human race has become obsolete because he was too reckless. Do you think you're stronger than him?"

Even Qing Mo was furious after hearing what he said.

However, Zhang Ruochen was still calm. His reached out his palm and let out purple lightning from each of his fingers, forming a sharp thorn.

That blood saint who was severely injured had recovered, and his skin started to heal.

Just as he climbed up…

Hua!

Zhang Ruochen waved his arm, and the lightning thorn flew out and pierced through his saint body.

The power in the lightning thorn was enormous, which melted the body of that blood saint and turned him into dust. There was only a blood-red saint source shining on the ground.

"A mind power saint of lightning."

All the saints were shocked.

"So what? I'll kill him also."

That bald blood saint raised his hands, and two traces of tumbling holy Qi gushed out of his palms and went into a clock-shaped saint weapon. That clock-shaped saint weapon became larger and larger until its diameter reached three hundred feet. Purple fire gushed out, spun and pressed toward Zhang Ruochen.

The clock-shaped saint weapon was a powerful thousand-patterns saint weapon called Cloud-swallowing Clock, which was ranked high on the 'Thousand-patterns Saint Weapon List.' The destructive power coming out of the clock was terrifying, which turned the faces of the two female saints paler.

They couldn't kill their enemies even if they blew up their saint sources if their enemies held a top-tier thousand-patterns saint weapon like that.

The bald blood saint showed his sharp teeth and guffawed. "Are you regretting it now? Unfortunately, it's too late!"

"The Cloud-swallowing Clock is indeed an impressive thousand-patterns saint weapon. However, you can't wield its real power."

Zhang Ruochen shook his head and stared at the bald blood saint like he was an idiot. He said, "Slay him, Qing Mo."

Qing Mo opened her hands, and then, a blue Wuliang Divine Fire showed up between her hands. Wuliang Divine Fire was like a godly lamp, painting the sky and land blue.

Wuliang Divine Fire turned into a clock shape, flew out and clashed with the Cloud-swallowing Clock.

Hua La!

The fire went through the Cloud-swallowing Clock and fell on the head of the bald blood saint, burning his skin and flesh.

"Ah! Wuliang Divine Fire… It's Wuliang Divine Fire…"

The bald blood saint was horrified. He yelled in agony and mobilized his holy Qi. He performed a God-connecting technique, giving his blood to the Gods to activate his potential to suppress Wuliang Divine Fire.

That bald blood saint was an experienced gatherer. He knew how to save himself.

However, Zhang Ruochen didn't give him any chance to survive. He condensed a long lightning thorn and wielded it again. It pierced through the chest of the bald blood saint, leaving a black hole with cracks.

Peng.

The bald blood saint was eventually killed, and his body fell on the ground, stiff.

Zhang Ruochen said to Qing Mo, "You should be more decisive if you want to kill someone. Don't give him any chance to fight back. If that blood saint had performed the god-connecting technique and sacrificed his blood, he would have had a power ten times his own. Then he would have become a huge problem for us."

Qing Mo stuck out her tongue and looked chill, yet she still memorized what Zhang Ruochen said and attacked the other three blood saints.

Suddenly, two blood saints had been killed. The remaining three blood saints all knew that Zhang Ruochen and Qing Mo were forces to be reckoned with. They didn't dare stay here anymore. They performed their fastest body techniques and rushed to the clouds.

Zhang Ruochen wielded the lightning blade in another direction.

Qing Mo rushed into the clouds, and after a while, she went back to Zhang Ruochen and said, "They've all run away. One of them was severely injured by you. There's lots of blood on the ground."

Zhang Ruochen was a bit upset. He said, "With your cultivation and my help, you should've killed them all. Yet we've only killed two and injured one."

Qing Mo pouted and said, "I'm just a girl who cooks. I'm not a professional killer. You're demanding too much of me!"

Zhang Ruochen said, "Everyone's good at different things. I'm not going to force you."

Zhang Ruochen took back the two saint sources and the Cloud-swallowing Clock, and then, he left with Qing Mo.

"Please stay, mister."

Liu Li Female Saint suppressed the injuries on her body. She supported Yuan Shu Female Saint and caught up with them. She said, "We're Liu Li and Yuan Shu, two of the twelve white-feather saints from Can Lan Martial Saint. Thank you for helping us."

Zhang Ruochen shot them a glance, nodded and walked forward.

Liu Li Female Saint looked anxious and said, "We were encircled by lots of immortal vampires, so we tried to break the encirclement by dividing ourselves into six groups. I don't know whether our other sisters have survived or not. Martial Saint fought four heaven-pass saints. She might be in great danger as well. Please, help us."

"I'm sorry, I'm really injured, so I can't help you," Zhang Ruochen said.