The Playboy Bodyguard of the Beautiful CEO-Chapter 868 - 770: The Vampire Princess’s Confession

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"Indeed, you are the talented vampire I spoke of!" Count Dracula's haughty voice echoed through the abyss: "You are my daughter, Count Dracula's daughter, I can combine werewolf blood and vampire blood, and so can you! I can become an unparalleled vampire, and so can you!"

"Is that so? That's great then!"

In the air, the vampire princess Eliza suddenly looked at Yang Tian and the others.

Her eyes were filled with a gleam of pride and greed.

She first glanced at Yang Tian, with a faint intriguing smile at the corner of her mouth, then her gaze fell on Wu Yue, with a flash of fierceness in her eyes: "I've said it before, what I want will be mine, and there is only one fate for those who try to stop me — death!"

After she finished speaking, a strong blood-red light burst forth from her body, forming a pillar of light that pierced through the stone wall and shot towards the sky.

Everything around was in an uproar.

All objects began to spin around with the air, following the blood-red pillar of light.

Bats started to flutter along with it.

And within the vortex, Count Dracula began to chant.

He was singing the Vampire March, with beautiful music, classic words, and his enchanting face, it formed a groundbreaking vampire ritual scene.

"Yang Tian, big trouble, this vampire princess doesn't have good intentions. I think she wants to kill us, then subdue you into her loyal dog. We should act first to kill her while the vampire ritual is still incomplete!"

Wu Yue hurriedly spoke.

The fierce glare in Eliza's eyes earlier had made her feel the threat of death.

Yang Tian's face was also very serious.

He feared that once this was done, the vampire princess Eliza would have the same power as Count Dracula.

By then, whether it's Count Dracula or the vampire princess, they would possess enough power that is equivalent to eighty percent of Yang Tian's terrifying strength. If these two joined forces as father and daughter, Yang Tian might be able to protect himself, but killing them wouldn't be easy.

But it was too late for him to step in and disrupt the vampire ritual now.

This ritual was just a celebration of the vampire princess's empowerment; Eliza was already becoming stronger the moment Dracula bit her and the werewolf blood entered her body.

"Things are getting a bit uncontrollable."

Yang Tian remarked.

On the stone wall, Van Helsing watched everything unfold, a cold smile appeared in his eyes: "Yang Tian, this is the consequence of you not killing vampires. Between them and us, there is an eternal hatred between humans and demons. Let's make a deal: if you kill them, I'll willingly erase the Soul Mark on the crucifix and make you its owner!"

Yang Tian laughed: "Agreed, you first erase the Soul Mark inside the crucifix, and I'll use it to kill Dracula and Eliza."

"This..."

Van Helsing was momentarily speechless.

"I've said before, whether it's humans or vampires, they are no different from ants. Don't tell me about the human-demon incompatibility, some demons are more noble than you, and you are not more upright than vampires either. In the end, you are just a hypocritical Taoist who seeks only profit."

Yang Tian said indifferently.

"The crucifix is a Sacred Artifact; it's what I use against vampires and werewolves. Give it back to me immediately, I'll deal with them!"

Van Helsing shouted harshly.

"Obviously, the importance of this crucifix surpasses killing the vampires!"

Yang Tian replied calmly.

"Then you will die here, without my intention, you will never erase the Soul Mark on the crucifix!"

Van Helsing roared, picked up a silver pistol, and fired at the stone wall above, shooting out an iron chain. He then swiftly leaped forward, attempting to escape.

"Van Helsing, you cannot leave yet!"

In mid-air, the chanting Count Dracula suddenly shouted.

Bats swooped down towards Van Helsing.

Meanwhile, Eliza also rose up within the blood-red pillar of light, her expression cold and filled with arrogance as she said: "Yang Tian, I now give you one chance, kill Wu Yue, then willingly surrender to me, and I will make you my vampire son-in-law!"

"Oh?"

Yang Tian shook his head.

Eliza was not wrong; vampires are long devoid of feelings, let alone love. In her eyes, everything is merely a pawn of interests.

She wanted Yang Tian to willingly submit simply to extract more cultivation resources from him, enabling her to become a terrifying existence surpassing Martial Artists.

Ordinary humans may have love that is so passionate it's life and death. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

But for supernatural beings like vampires, love is laughable.

"Eliza, you've become as strong as Count Dracula, haven't you? Well, it's good; both of you possess power equivalent to eighty percent of mine. Father and daughter, come at me together, I'll kill you both, and then erase the Soul Mark within the crucifix!"

Yang Tian said and then drew out the Holy Sword, launching himself…