Half of the Qi within the body was instantly drawn out, the illusionary hand of Bo Shan’s hand almost turned solid, faintly shaping the outline of a dragon’s head.

At the same time, the power doubled in strength!

"Young lady, fall back, we’re here!"

The voice of the Song Mansion’s guard team rang out from behind, but it was already too late.

Bam!!!

With a loud explosion, the Defiled Blood Clone Demon was crushed into blood mist, leaving only Bo Shan and the others bathed in the falling blood rain by the time they arrived.

"Young lady..."

The captain of the guard team bowed his head nervously.

"Let’s return, I need to bathe and change clothes."

"Yes!"

Everyone felt a sense of relief.

Their tone suggested the young lady wasn’t annoyed; in fact, her tone seemed lighter than her usual demeanor?

Everyone was puzzled but dared not say more.

Standing by the window and observing the scene, the Song Family Master remained calm.

No one knew whether this time it was the main body or the clone of the Defiled Blood Clone Demon that had died, but frankly, no one cared.

As long as the demon invading the Song Family was dead, that was enough.

Yet, no one knew that in a small alley several streets away, a shadow curled up in a corner suddenly flickered with a faint blood light.

The next moment.

Its power surged!

It sniffed with its nose.

It caught a scent so peculiar that it couldn’t be ignored!

It was the enticing Evil Qi contained within the flesh!

Gulp.

Saliva streamed down from the corner of its mouth as its throat moved.

The shadow raised its head, its eyes blood-red, exuding a terrifying blood light.

One, two, three...

The clones near that scent began to move upon hearing the news, gradually closing in on the Forest Snake Gang!

...

"Phew—" Fang Yu exhaled a breath.

At his feet lay the lifeless body of the Eight-Toed Maw Serpent.

[Eight-Toed Maw Serpent: 0/51316.]

[System Prompt: Congratulations, player, for killing the Eight-Toed Maw Serpent, gaining 513 experience points.]

[System Prompt: Experience points exceed 100, converted into 5 attribute points in total.]

It’s a pity, this was a Great Demon severely injured by Master Quan Heng, otherwise, this wave would have yielded a significant number of attribute points.

The bone armor disintegrated and separated like powder, Fang Yu shook off the remaining bone powder on his body, and greeted Master Quan Heng.

"Master Quan Heng! Thank you for your efforts!"

"Amitabha, fortunately, I fulfilled my duty."

"I’ll go check on Ding Hui and come back to you later."

"Go ahead."

Watching Fang Yu enter the room, Quan Heng leaped to the roof, overlooking his surroundings.

The killing continued; although the situation was clear, some uninformed individuals were still locked in life-and-death battles with the Forest Snake Gang.

"Amitabha."

Quan Heng recited Buddhist scriptures, delivering the souls of the deceased.

His face was full of compassion, resembling an enlightened monk.

Yet, this sentiment was shattered in the next second.

"Bald Pigeon↑Pigeon↓, what are you doing up there? Come down and play~ I’ve braided double ponytails, Bald Pigeon↑Pigeon↓, come and feel them!"

Guo Yuxin emerged from the room, completely breaking the atmosphere.

Her words made Quan Heng sigh.

After so much time together, he still couldn’t subtly change Guo Yuxin, which left him quite helpless.

Seeing that he ignored her, Guo Yuxin even began to find a ladder to climb onto the roof, prompting Quan Heng to sigh and leap down. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

...

Inside the room.

"Is it settled?"

Ding Hui asked without looking up.

"It’s settled."

Fang Yu looked at Ding Hui, still busy blending materials, and felt a bit vexed.

While the outside was ablaze with battle, this guy remained unharmed, calmly working inside the room.

"Your heart is too big; what if the invaders burst in?"

Ding Hui paused his actions, turned to him, and said, "That’s why you’re here, right?"

A distant threat cannot solve nearby problems, but with Monk Quan Heng guarding beside Ding Hui, it’s one reason why Fang Yu ventured out with peace of mind.

Seeing Ding Hui focused on blending materials again, Fang Yu sighed.

He felt that instead, he might be worrying too much.

With these shady characters, he doesn’t even need to rush back personally; Monk Quan Heng alone can handle it.

Once outside, Fang Yu saw Guo Yuxin sticking close to Monk Quan Heng, and he coughed lightly.

"Master Quan Heng, I’ll go over there and see if there’s anything that needs help."

"Amitabha, Captain Diao, feel free to go, I’m here."

Monk Quan Heng’s words truly instill an unparalleled sense of assurance.

Fang Yu hadn’t felt this kind of safety for a long time.

With a swift movement, Fang Yu leaped up and headed toward where Qiu Xiaoping and the others were.

While hurrying along the way, he casually glanced around, and suddenly, Fang Yu’s pupils narrowed!

He saw a shadow perched on the wall, scanning back and forth as if searching for something...

Suddenly, as if it found its target, its gaze locked onto Fang Yu fiercely.

Step!

At this moment, Fang Yu abruptly stopped, frowning at that thing.

[Defiled Blood Clone Demon: 31989/31989.]

Damn, isn’t that the Defiled Blood Clone Demon that the Foolish Underworld has been chasing?!

Good grief, why has it come to me?

A moment of doubt flashed in Fang Yu’s mind, and then he immediately realized something.

Evil Qi!

His Evil Qi is too intense! The Defiled Blood Clone Demon has been drawn to him by his Evil Qi!

But... it’s just 30,000 health...

With a movement!

Fang Yu actually took the initiative to attack!

"Roar!!"

The Defiled Blood Clone Demon let out a low roar, leaping out from the shadow, with blood-red muscles swelling up, resembling the strong limbs of a Blood Dog. As it landed, it started sprinting quickly.

Blood-red veins bulged all over its hairless, hideous Blood Dog-like body, yet seemed to harbor terrifying power!

A two-meter-tall demon dog rushed head-on at high speed; this would terrify a normal person, but for a Martial Artist, it’s not a big deal.

There are demons larger in size and more terrifying in appearance everywhere; a mere Defiled Blood Clone Demon is just child’s play!

During the sprint, Fang Yu had already drawn his sword, holding it in hand; saliva continued to ooze from the demon, as if it was maddened by ultimate greed, leaping up as soon as it got close!

Fang Yu was slightly surprised and naturally performed a slide tackle.

What about my slide tackle? What about it!

The sword tip swiftly split open the Blood Dog’s belly...

"Roar!!"

A piercing scream echoed as blood poured onto the ground.

-3079!

[Defiled Blood Clone Demon: 28910/31989.]

Meanwhile, after crossing paths with the Blood Dog’s body, Fang Yu used his palm to drag across the ground to increase friction, adjusting his body like a crouch before a hundred-meter dash start. With a toe tap, he charged toward the Defiled Blood Clone Demon.

"Roar!!!"

The injured Defiled Blood Clone Demon slammed its paws down in disregard for its torn belly!

Swirl!

Strangely, the blood on the ground, as though obeying its command, surged up in waves and slashed toward Fang Yu!

Fang Yu frowned and dodged a blood streak, sliced back at the vertical streak heading for him.

Like cutting water with a knife.

The sword passed through the middle of the blood streak.

But... it didn’t stop the blood streak’s assault!

Sizzling!

The vertical blood streak slashed from Fang Yu’s left cheek to his lower left foot like a straight line, leaving a wound from top to bottom.

The wound wasn’t deep; you could even say it was shallow, but it had already breached Fang Yu’s blood.

The otherwise powerless blood streak instantly merged into Fang Yu’s blood through the wound.

Then... there was no more.

-155!

[Life: 94016/95046.]

Fang Yu:?

When I throw a question mark, you better be hiding something real!

Fang Yu grinned, showing a menacing smile at the Defiled Blood Clone Demon.

If it weren’t for the consecutive battles earlier dropping some of his health, this wound wouldn’t even appear on the health bar.

In the eyes of the Defiled Blood Clone Demon, filled with confusion, berwilderment, and even shock, Fang Yu with a grim smile was preparing to withstand the blood line attack, charging at it head-on for a kill!

Defiled Blood Clone Demon:!!!

As the Defiled Blood Clone Demon almost screamed ’Don’t come over here!’, Fang Yu, bearing ’-95!’ ’-87!’ ’-122’ mere scratches, had already charged to the front!

With a half-step retreating terror, Fang Yu swung his sword!