The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 1392 - 1383: Cold-Blooded Blood Demon Cultivator

"Ji Gao and Ji Yun of the Hundred Beasts Sect? Tian Guangcai of the Hanbing Sect? How did they die here? Ji Gao and Ji Yun were both at the middle stage of the First Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm, and Tian Guangcai was at the initial stage of the First Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm." Liang Zuoyi of the Wanyue Pavilion couldn’t help but blurt out, instantly recognizing the identities of the three corpses.

Among those entering the Ancient God-Demon Tomb this time are the Shuis, Wanyue Pavilion, Yinming Sect, Hanbing Sect, and Hundred Beasts Sect. The leaders of these five major sects have similar strength, which means it’s very unlikely that Ji Gao and the others were killed by disciples from another major sect. Thus, the only ones who could have killed the three are the loose cultivators who entered the relic with them. Could there really be hidden experts among the loose cultivators?

Ye Chenfeng looked at the three corpses on the ground. He noticed that their skin was somewhat wrinkled, as though much of the blood had been drained from their bodies. Yet, the ground wasn’t stained with much blood, which made Ye Chenfeng furrow his brow.

Ye Chenfeng kicked Ji Gao’s corpse, flipping it over. His gaze immediately locked onto the back of Ji Gao’s neck, where there were two clear blood holes. These holes pierced a meridian, and Ye Chenfeng could determine that they were made by human teeth.

Upon seeing the blood holes on Ji Gao’s neck, Ye Chenfeng promptly flipped over the bodies of Ji Yun and Tian Guangcai. The blood holes on the back of their necks were identical to Ji Gao’s.

"Did these three offend you earlier, young master? Want me to help you and crush these corpses into mincemeat?" Liang Zuoyi asked, trying to curry favor with Ye Chenfeng, hoping that Ye Chenfeng would return his Lifebound Blood Essence if he were pleased.

Ye Chenfeng glared at Liang Zuoyi irritably and said, "Look at the blood holes on the back of these people’s necks, and notice how their skin is wrinkled, indicating a lack of blood. Logically speaking, if there were no significant blood stains on the ground and few wounds on their bodies, they couldn’t have suffered such severe blood loss."

"Someone must have drained a lot of their blood, and the two blood holes on their necks prove my hypothesis. These holes are bitten into a meridian as if it were used like a straw to drink the blood from their bodies."

After hearing Ye Chenfeng’s explanation, Su Bingshuan, Shui Menghan, and Liang Zuoyi noticed all sorts of oddities about the corpses. Su Bingshuan’s beautiful eyes flashed with a peculiar light, impressed by Ye Chenfeng’s calmness and keen observation skills.

While the three were still immersed in Ye Chenfeng’s deductions, Ye Chenfeng asked, "Are there any sects in the Earth Profound Realm with cultivators who need to drink blood?"

After pondering for three seconds, Su Bingshuan said, "In the Netherworld Ghost Domain, there’s a demon sect called the Blood Sect. Their cultivation technique has a significant flaw: As one progresses in the Blood Sect’s technique, an overwhelming craving for blood grows, leading to madness unless the desire to drink blood is satisfied, and this needs to happen every few days."

The Netherworld Ghost Domain Su Bingshuan mentioned is the residence of various demonic sects. Currently, in the Earth Profound Realm, Orthodox Sects are relatively strong. About three hundred years ago, there was a large-scale battle between Orthodox Sect and Demonic Sect, which ended with the Demonic Sect’s defeat.

After their defeat, the Demonic Sect had no choice but to retreat to the treacherous and barren Netherworld Ghost Domain. Since Orthodox Sect would suffer heavy losses if they pursued Demonic Sect into the Netherworld Ghost Domain, the demonic sects have remained entrenched there for many years, almost never stepping out of the Netherworld Ghost Domain.

As Su Bingshuan answered Ye Chenfeng’s question, Shui Menghan’s face slightly changed, and she hastily said, "Brother Ye, my sister should be at the top of this mountain, and according to my perception, my sister is very weak now. She must be in danger."

Holding the Crescent Moon Jade Pendant, Shui Menghan continuously sensed her sister Shui Ziyan’s aura through the pendant.

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the mountaintop; he certainly couldn’t stand by and watch Shui Ziyan perish. He couldn’t afford to ponder anything else, and said, "Let’s go to the mountaintop and check the situation."

Ye Chenfeng’s figure was the first to rush towards the mountaintop, with Shui Menghan, Su Bingshuan, and Liang Zuoyi following closely behind.

As Ye Chenfeng and others moved toward the mountain top.

On the mountaintop.

The space here was vast, with two youths in their thirties emanating intense evil qi, each holding a woman in their arms. The women had no ability to resist, as the two youths had their teeth sunk into the backs of the women’s necks, savoring the blood from their bodies.

After several minutes of drinking, the youths withdrew their mouths from the women’s necks with lips stained with blood, their tongues carousing and licking their lips wantonly.

"Crunch! Crunch!"

Without any warning, the two youths snapped the women’s necks, carelessly tossing their bodies to the ground.

Once the women died, part of the energy within their bodies surged into the youths, while another part dissipated into the black void in the sky.

"Brother Yang, coming here was worth it! I love tasting the blood of beautiful women, and we can easily enhance our strength here. The blood from the male disciples of those big sects below is terrible," said one of the pale-faced youths, named Wang Mulei.

The youth addressed as Brother Yang was named Yang Shatian, and he grinned with a wicked smile, saying, "The master said Orthodox Sects couldn’t be underestimated! But I think that’s nonsense! Our demonic sect will eventually overpower the orthodox sects."

Just as Su Bingshuan described, these two are disciples of the Blood Sect in the Netherworld Ghost Domain. They happened to be training in the Northern Desolate Wasteland when the relic unexpectedly appeared. Their sect couldn’t openly come here, so the two of them concealed their evil qi and mixed into the group of loose cultivators, ultimately securing a slot to enter the relic.

Initially, when entering the relic, Yang Shatian was in the late stage of the First Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm, and Wang Mulei was in the middle stage. Upon sensing the law that prevented higher-level Divine Thought Realm experts from overpowering those within the relic had vanished, they began their hunt.

In the Blood Sect, there’s a unique poison; any expert below the Creation Realm will lose all power upon inhaling its scent. Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei used this method to kill the three First Heavenly Layer experts Ji Gao and others.

Now Yang Shatian’s strength had escalated to the middle stage of the Second Heavenly Layer, while Wang Mulei had advanced to the initial stage of the Second Heavenly Layer.

Lying on the mountaintop were numerous women’s corpses, about ten in total, all from the five major sects and loose cultivators, all with their strength in the Ocean Gathering Realm. freeweɓnøvel~com

Three women were still alive; two were trembling with fright, while one was exceedingly alluring, with a captivating figure although her face was pale, despair lingering in her beautiful eyes. This woman was Shui Menghan’s sister, Shui Ziyan.

Shui Ziyan’s original strength was at the initial stage of the Fourth Heavenly Layer of the Divine Thought Realm. To enter the relic, she suppressed her strength to the initial stage of the First Heavenly Layer with the help of a blue bead.

Before the relic’s law disappeared, she had encountered Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei, eventually succumbing to their poison, fleeing until she reached the mountaintop, where her strength completely vanished, falling into their hands.

However, Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei hadn’t laid a finger on Shui Ziyan yet. They considered her a prime dish, best left for last to savor.

Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei grasped two of the living women, who, bereft of strength, pleaded bitterly, but Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei acted as if they hadn’t heard anything.

Yang Shatian chuckled and said, "Brother Wang, shall we make a bet? Let’s see who can finish the blood of the women in hand first. The winner gets the joy of savoring the prime dish last. What do you say?"

Wang Mulei nodded and said, "Alright, Brother Yang. I won’t be holding back."

As they spoke, Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei bit directly into the neck of the two women. Sitting a short distance away with no strength in her body, Shui Ziyan watched Yang Shatian and Wang Mulei’s blood-sucking frenzy, her heart filled with rage and growing terror.

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