"You've used your Taoist arts to exorcise demons and ghosts to harm people," Bi Xie kicked Shou Kun Zhenren on the head, making his head buzz and blood flow from his head to his eyes. In his dizziness, he heard the girl looking down at him, her voice clear and cold, "You wouldn't be worth dying a hundred times over."

After saying that, he kicked her hard again.

Shoukun Zhenren was kicked a few more times by her, and he was filled with resentment. He wiped the blood from his forehead and nose, and a sweet, metallic taste filled his mouth. He quickly chanted an incantation, and the banner binding the vengeful ghost was suddenly flung at Bixie. He spat out a mouthful of blood and laughed angrily, "Your master is dead, what tricks can you still play? Today you will all die!"

"Boom!"

A muffled thud echoed across the sky, followed by rolling purple thunder, startling even the lowly vampires who were gnawing on corpses and sucking blood, causing them to slow their movements.

The fierce ghosts that emerged from the banner to grab Bi Xie's hands and feet seemed to have encountered their natural enemy, trembling and daring not to go forward again.

Master Shoukun looked up at the sky, which had changed color in an instant, and his expression changed drastically. A dense burst of lightning struck down. The fierce ghosts he had painstakingly collected and refined instantly turned into ashes with a scream when they touched the purple lightning. He stared at Bi Xie in disbelief, "This is something passed down from our ancestor. You... who exactly are you?"

Bi Xie was surprised that this heretic was also a descendant of Maoshan Taoism, and sneered, "Your ancestor."

Master Shoukun, whether he believed it or not, looked in horror towards Prince Chiye, "Your Highness, save me, save me! I'm with you! I can collect even more fresh blood for you—"

Prince Chi Ye didn't even glance at him; the lightning array cast by the young Taoist priest actually made him a little apprehensive.

With such profound Taoist arts, their blood must taste incredibly delicious.

He licked his lips, stepped over Xu Weibo's corpse a few steps, then suddenly disappeared into thin air and reappeared at the next location. In just a few breaths, he almost teleported to Bi Xie's side, his scarlet eyes fixed on the girl's slender, fair neck, and reached out to grab her neck with determination.

But they grasped at nothing.

Vampires are known for their speed, and he was the son of a vampire whose father was a vampire elder. His strength was second only to that of pure-blooded vampires. He never expected that this little Taoist priest could dodge, but Bi Xie did indeed dodge the moment he touched her skin.

Prince Chi Ye was slightly taken aback, frowned, and murmured, "Incredible." Humans actually possess such formidable power.

Behind him, Master Shoukun stared wide-eyed, a line of blood slowly trickling from the corner of his mouth. He looked down in disbelief at his bleeding chest and breathed his last.

Prince Chiye turned around upon hearing the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and saw a peach wood sword stuck in the chest of Master Shoukun.

His bloodshot eyes stared at Bi Xie in astonishment: "You killed him?" He wasn't concerned about Shou Kun Zhenren's life or death, but rather astonished by her speed.

She was so fast that she could not only escape in the blink of an eye, but also kill Shoukun Zhenren in an instant. He couldn't believe that such an ant-like human could be faster than them, the rulers of the night.

The girl gave a languid smile: "I'll not only kill him, I'll kill you too."

Her smile didn't reach her eyes; though she was smiling, her face was like ice. The purple clouds above her head gradually expanded, and bolts of lightning as thick as a child's arm kept striking Prince Chi Ye. Although they couldn't cause him any real harm, the interest in his eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by an intense killing intent and a desire for his prey.

Prince Chiye grinned slightly, "You are a very interesting human, but you can't kill me. Vampires are immortal." As he spoke, the wounds inflicted by the purple lightning began to heal at a visible speed.

Bi Xie chuckled softly, "Is that so?"

The bells swayed rhythmically, their crisp sounds rising and falling like drumbeats as the girl chanted her incantation, "Dry jade wards off poison, resonate with the spirit of Luo—"

In an instant, countless spirits flew in from all directions from the sky illuminated by purple lightning.

Hua Qing stared wide-eyed at the changing sky, a thousand emotions culminating in a choked sob. His trembling fingers touched He Xi's deep, fatal wound. "She is the founder of the sect. I was wrong. I won't argue with you anymore. You, the head of Xuan Yun Temple, are simply stronger than me..."

"All demons, heed my command and follow me to seal them."

Bi Xie's relaxed expression vanished, and his hands moved rapidly, forming a complex array seal.

She unleashed her full power, causing purple lightning to surge and roar in the sky. One bolt of lightning after another struck Prince Chi Ye, enraging him completely. His fangs were now exposed from the purple lightning, and his blood-red eyes, like deep crimson vortexes, glared unhappily at Bi Xie. With a wave of her arm, the dazed and confused low-level vampires all rushed towards Bi Xie.

Bi Xie frowned. The sealing spell could not be interrupted, so he hurriedly summoned back some of the spirits to block the low-level vampires for him.

The little green-bellied imp floated to her side and said urgently, "Master, sealing the vampire requires a coffin, but we don't have one here..."

"A coffin? You human have quite the nerve, attempting to seal this prince away!" Prince Chiye flashed in front of Bi Xie with bloodshot eyes. Suddenly, a red flame shot up from the bodies of a group of ghosts blocking his way, causing them to groan in pain as they were burned.

"Blood Demon Art".

Bi Xie frowned and barely dodged the attack.

"You, a Taoist priest from Maoshan, seem to know quite a lot," Prince Chiye stared at her coldly, his face almost transparently white. "It's been many years since anyone has been able to hurt me. You remind me of those vermin from the Ghost Hunter Society..."

Bi Xie was in a daze. He was talking about the Ghost Hunter Society. Was it the Ghost Hunter Society she had encountered before?

"Little Taoist, you dare to be distracted while fighting this prince? Are you looking down on this prince?" A cold glint appeared in Prince Chi Ye's eyes.

The little imp in the blue bib hurriedly stepped in front of Bi Xie, and its slightly solidified spirit was instantly engulfed by the flames, letting out a painful scream.

Bi Xie cursed himself inwardly for being able to lose focus at a time like this.

Looking up, she saw that almost all the spirits she had summoned were engulfed in flames, and a series of screams filled the air. The lower-ranking vampires, now free from restraint, surrounded her, their scarlet eyes gleaming with greed, and their hands reaching out towards her as if to tear her to shreds.

Several of the vampires seemed to have caught a whiff of something and headed towards Hua Qing.

The sealing incantation had not been finished when it had to be stopped.

Bi Xie chanted incantations, and the purple lightning that had gathered in the sky exploded with a thunderous roar. Countless bolts of purple lightning fell down and struck a large number of low-level vampires. Heavenly lightning was the bane of evil spirits and could not harm Prince Chi Ye, but it made these low-level vampires howl and become paralyzed, their movements slowed down.