The entire Ghost Realm resembled a large slaughterhouse.

Everywhere was bright red blood and the screams of vengeful ghosts.

Bi Xie was taken to the battlefield, where she met Song Nai. The hatred in the woman's eyes had become tangible. She pulled the handkerchief out of Bi Xie's mouth and said coldly, "Do you know that my father, my elder brother, Brother Ren, and several elders and lords of the Ghost Hunter Society all died at the hands of these bloodthirsty and brutal vampires? You actually dare to dream that vampires and humans can coexist peacefully? That's just wishful thinking!"

She grabbed Bi Xie's hair, forcing her to look in one direction. "Look! That's the true face of the progenitor of vampires. His blood sword technique is the greatest threat to humanity, yet you actually share a bed with such a person and collude with him. You are a disgrace to humanity!"

Everyone looked at Bi Xie with disdain and disgust, their contempt undisguised.

The war had been going on for many days, and the physical strength of humans was naturally no match for that of vampires. They were already showing signs of fatigue, and the outcome was obvious.

No wonder this group of people would risk breaking into the ghost realm to kidnap her!

Bi Xie's two greatest strengths were his boldness and his thick skin.

No matter how much these people slander and curse, Bi Xie completely ignores them! When it comes to being despicable, who can be more despicable than them? They all speak so righteously, sacrificing her for justice, but in the end, they just can't kill the progenitor of vampires, so they can only gamble on her status in the Burial Heart.

Having already died once, Bi Xie wasn't too afraid of dying again.

She was just thinking about how she should die so that her burial happiness level would be at its maximum, so that she could leave this messed-up world smoothly!

Bi Xie's gaze was focused on a point on the battlefield. A man in black robes and with ink-black hair stood in the center of the battlefield. No one dared to approach within a hundred meters. Hundreds of small red swords were blood-red and translucent, like divine weapons that had been bathed in blood. Whether human or vampire, those wounded by them would have their wounds healed hundreds of times slower.

Ordinary vampires and humans were still fighting, and the surrounding area was filled with all sorts of screams.

Bi Xie didn't understand formations, but he could guess that the Ghost Hunters and the Maoshan Taoists must have found a more advanced ancient formation to deal with Zang. It was just a pity that these formations could only injure Zang at most, but not kill him.

Suddenly, the man on the battlefield narrowed his blood-red eyes.

In the next instant, Zang had already shot towards Bi Xie like an arrow released from a bow, his scarlet eyes filled with violent and angry emotions.

No one dared to risk their lives to stop him. The vampire hunters, who were engaged in fierce combat, looked at Zang's astonishing speed with fear and apprehension in their eyes.

The crimson sword hovered in front of Bi Xie.

Song Nai looked at Zang, whose eyes were bloodshot, and smiled coldly: "The progenitor of vampires is cold-blooded and ruthless. He kills people without even blinking. I didn't expect that he would care about someone. I heard that vampires' hearts don't beat and they don't breathe. Could it be that the progenitor of vampires could not only walk in the sunlight, but also possessed human characteristics?"

"Release her! Or I'll make you all pay with your lives!"

Song Nai paused, her face turning ugly, before she suddenly burst into maniacal laughter, "Are you angry? You can be afraid now? Why weren't you afraid when you killed my father? Why weren't you afraid when you killed my fiancé? Why weren't you afraid when you killed my Ghost Hunter elders and swordsmen! Now you know fear!"