Chapter 2102 - 2103: Blood Mist

At this moment, the Blood Prince laughed and said, "What, are you scared? Today's the day you die."

After he finished speaking, the red mist from the Bloody Evil Technique surged towards Ling Zhenfei.

Earlier, having directly killed two cultivators of the Dawen Realm, the scale of the Bloody Evil seemed to have increased as it rushed at Zhenfei.

The speed of this Bloody Evil mist was incredibly fast as it began to attack Ling Zhenfei.

Ling Zhenfei first used two strands of Northern Spiritual Energy to slow down the mist's attack, frantically thinking about how to deal with this Bloody Evil Technique.

After brainstorming countless ideas, he finally thought of a method that wasn't really a method: evade and run towards the Blood Prince.

At this moment, the Blood Prince only had one Bloody Evil. If there were two flanking him, Ling Zhenfei would have no chance of escaping.

But now, with just one, it was much more manageable.

Ling Zhenfei recalled Sha Qianqiu, who controlled two Water Dragons to attack him with great power.

Ling Zhenfei chose to directly attack Sha Qianqiu himself.

Watching the Blood Prince now, using powers similar to Sha Qianqiu's, further encouraged him. They all used the Bloody Evil to attack and then remained stationary.

Not everyone could cultivate two techniques like Ling Zhenfei.

Cultivating two techniques was like running a dual-core brain, allowing simultaneous use of both for offense.

People cultivating only one technique were like single-core, unable to use another style simultaneously no matter how powerful the first was.

At this moment, Ling Zhenfei charged straight towards the Blood Prince, avoiding the mist in midair while using Northern Spiritual Energy to slow it down.

He then rushed towards the Blood Prince.

Without getting too close, from a distance, Ling Zhenfei swung a bout of Northern Spiritual Energy at the Blood Prince.

This was the fourth blade of the Sky-Splitting Ten Blades. Earlier, to block the mist, Ling Zhenfei had used three blades to break through it.

This fourth blade Ling Zhenfei intended to use to eliminate the Blood Prince.

Originally, Ling Zhenfei had planned to kill the Blood Prince, given their mutual hatred meant one would die.

At this point, the Blood Prince, focused on controlling the Bloody Evil pursuing Ling Zhenfei, was naturally defenseless in front, relying only on a previously formed spiritual energy barrier for protection.

But Ling Zhenfei's Sky-Splitting Ten Blades could not be wielded by ordinary cultivators. If this blade were to strike, it could certainly shatter the Blood Prince's energy shield, possibly severely injuring him directly.

Just then, someone suddenly appeared, and a fan materialized in front of the Blood Prince, expanding into a massive spiritual energy wall.

The elder's spiritual energy clashed with the fan, astonishingly absorbing Ling Zhenfei's energy.

Startled, Ling Zhenfei saw Du E, realizing it was Du E who had intervened.

Having now allied himself with the Blood Prince, Du E naturally couldn't let any harm befall him.

Ling Zhenfei hesitated and saw the Bloody Evil attacking again from behind.

Ling Zhenfei said, "No need for more words; I've delivered the message. Believe it or not."

With that, he turned and fled.

Suddenly, someone directed a powerful strike towards Ling Zhenfei, revealing a master of at least the Pursue Heart State.

Quickly, Ling Zhenfei returned the attack using Northern Spiritual Energy.

With a loud boom!

Though he blocked the strike, Ling Zhenfei's momentum halted.

Finally identifying the attacker, he recognized the elder, having met briefly at Xianling Mountain, known as Xia Mingcheng.

This Xia Mingcheng was the Blood Oath Sect elder overseeing the Foreign Land.

Stopping Ling Zhenfei in his tracks in one move.

Ling Zhenfei grew anxious, besieged by the Blood Prince's Bloody Evil, the Blood Prince himself, Du E, along with the Blood Oath Sect and Du Family members—an overwhelming force.

Adding Xia Mingcheng into the mix made escape seem impossible today.

Then the Bloody Evil closed in, encircling Ling Zhenfei.

Panicked, Ling Zhenfei realized facing any of these formidable cultivators alone would be difficult, let alone together.

Because of the earlier confrontation, Ling Zhenfei drew considerable attention from those around.

Fighting in the canyon was already a breach of conduct, heavily regulated among human cultivators.

In the Foreign Land, such interpersonal conflicts are frowned upon, though rarely enforced. Some Righteous Sects still respect the rules.

Hence, many cultivators began gathering in their direction.

After days of fighting, countless human cultivators had fallen, leaving only experts behind.

But amidst those gathered, survivors were few and far between.

Surrounded by a growing crowd, escape seemed increasingly unlikely for Ling Zhenfei.

Stopping, Ling Zhenfei addressed them: "I came here out of goodwill to warn you, yet you aim to kill me."

"That's Ling Zhenfei, the Evil Demon!" shouted someone.

"Yes, I heard from the Cultivators Alliance that he's colluding with the foreign races."

"Colluding? He's probably the Evil Demon, infiltrating us beforehand."

Someone rebutted, "That can't be right; he's alone. How can one individual betray humanity, and if he did, he's still human."

"You're clueless; he admitted it, thought dead last time, yet lives. Rumor says foreign races have three lives. True indeed."

"Then what are you waiting for? Kill him! Kill the demon!"

"Yeah, kill the Evil Demon!"

The Blood Prince, retracting the Bloody Evil Technique, approached. Such techniques were unsuitable here among so many cultivators.

Gone mad, it's unknown how many would perish.

"Ling Zhenfei, you Evil Demon, without me acting, you couldn't escape. I heard you saved a foreign princess, looking to be the Prince Consort?"

Du E and Si Si stood afar in silence, seemingly disdainful of the situation, offering Ling Zhenfei no support.

Ling Zhenfei, feeling despondent, addressed those seeking his demise, "I warned you out of goodwill, yet you aim to kill me. If that's the case, I feel no pressure.

The secret's out; if you perish here, I'll bear no guilt."

"He curses us! Kill him!" someone shouted.

The surrounding cultivators surged forward.

With a slash from his Tang sword, Ling Zhenfei attacked.