Immortals Dump Waste In My Home

0While Smith was fighting with the Vampire Dukes, on the other side, Zhang Yang and Yan Ying were also fighting with Vampire Prince.    

    

"You're called Pressure Mountain, right?" Yan Ying said with a smile. She didn't know why, but she always felt that this name was very funny.    

    

"My name is Alexander, not Pressure Mountain Big." Hearing this name, Alexander was extremely annoyed, as if Yan Ying was insulting him.    

    

"Go to hell!" Vampire Prince released a ray of red light that faintly emitted the wails of evil spirits, seemingly hiding the lives of countless people within.    

    

This was the exclusive blood energy that belonged to Vampire Prince and above. As long as someone was hit by the blood energy, their blood would be drained immediately.    

    

Moreover, with the increase in blood absorption, the blood's energy would become stronger and stronger.    

    

Vampire Prince had been using this energy for hundreds of years, and the power it contained was especially strong. Even if Zhang Yang, Yan Ying, and the others got a little bit of it, they wouldn't be able to escape.    

    

"Yan Ying!" You are in charge of holding back this guy, while I am in charge of fighting in the front. " Zhang Yang said to Yan Ying.    

    

Yan Ying was a Soul Cultivator, and was not good at frontal combat. On the contrary, she was good at assisting others in battle, and Yan Ying's soul attacks were quite effective against these vampires.    

    

Although vampires were powerful, it was unknown why their souls were always weak. External appearances showed that their emotions fluctuated greatly, and they would often complain about greed and hate. It was probably due to their souls being weak.    

    

"Heh heh!" Do you two really think you can handle me? " Vampire Prince laughed cruelly and then turned into a cloud of mist, gathering towards the crowd.    

    

Most likely, there was still a large amount of blood energy inside. If Zhang Yang and Yan Ying were to come into contact with it, they would die miserably.    

    

"Oh? You're just a tiny vampire, how could you possibly win against me? " Yan Ying said with a smile, then turned to look at Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang, take out that Bai Mao Feng.    

    

The name was so awkward that Yan Ying didn't know how to pronounce it.    

    

"What Bai Maofeng?" Zhang Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry as he said, "My name is' Nether Wind '. Can you remember my name?"    

    

Zhang Yang was helpless in his heart. Such a domineering and mighty Netherworld Udumbara Flower had been turned into an ugly Bai Maofeng by this guy. If he didn't remind Zhang Yang now, he might even become the northwest wind in the future.    

    

"Alright, I'll remember. Can you hurry up and use your ability?" Yan Ying didn't know whether to laugh or cry. As he spoke, his eyes flashed and a transparent wave spread out from his body.    

    

"Isn't that enough! Just go up and fight. " Zhang Yang said without hesitation.    

    

Zhang Yang took out a white jade fan and waved it, causing dozens of Wind Blade to fly out.    

    

These fans were all made up of the Netherworld Wind, so they weren't able to cause any damage to real life. When they flew out, they were always quiet, but for objects that had souls, they were fatal.    

    

"Haha!" What the hell is wrong with you? " Vampire Prince took shape in the air.    

    

When Vampire Prince saw the Netherworld Wind that Zhang Yang released, he instantly laughed out loud.    

    

The moment the Netherworld Udumbara Flower turned into a Wind Blade, the outside world didn't fluctuate at all. Vampire Prince stood so far away and didn't even feel the threat of the Wind Blade.    

    

This thing gave Vampire Prince a feeling like it was projected on a television set.    

    

"I'll stand here and let you guys fight me. Let's see if your attacks can harm me." Vampire Prince said arrogantly. He did not believe that this thing could hurt him. Unless something strange happened, this little thing would not be able to hurt him.    

    

The Wind Blade formed by the Netherworld Wind blew past slowly. Just as it was about to push Vampire Prince's body, Vampire Prince suddenly felt an extreme sense of danger.    

    

"This is bad!" Vampire Prince thought in fear. Although he didn't know what was going on, he felt an extreme sense of danger.    

    

Vampire Prince felt that it should have been sent from this white Wind Blade. No matter what happens now, it was better to just avoid it.    

    

Crash! *    

    

In the nick of time, Yan Ying's transparent wave of energy flew over. Vampire Prince was directly hit by the wave of energy without being checked.    

    

"Ah!" Vampire Prince suddenly screamed and then fiercely held his head.    

    

Yan Ying's soul fluctuations had a very powerful soul destructive ability. Because the soul of a vampire was weak, it wasn't strong enough to defend against Yan Ying's soul fluctuations.    

    

As a result, soul waves dealt high damage to the souls of the vampires. Ordinary people would at most be confused, but these vampires were different.    

    

Although vampires were powerful and immortal. Although they were naturally born to be extraordinary, the heavens had given them such great talent. They had to take away their other abilities as well. Their souls were naturally defective, and they were afraid of sunlight.    

    

"Well done. "Yan Ying!" Zhang Yang praised her loudly. He did not expect Yan Ying's attack to have such a huge effect on the vampire. He did not expect Yan Ying's attack to have such a great effect on the vampire.    

    

At the same time, Zhang Yang wasn't willing to give up on this opportunity. He used his mind to control the Nether Wind to wrap around Vampire Prince.    

    

"All of you, stop struggling. You brats will definitely not be able to beat me." Vampire Prince also recovered at this moment. She covered her head and looked at everyone with hatred.    

    

Because she had just recovered, her thoughts hadn't actually come to an end yet. He looked at the Netherworld Wind that was flying towards him. He was even lazily moving as he stared blankly at the Netherworld Wind.    

    

From Vampire Prince's point of view, his body was immortal. No matter what the other party did, he couldn't do anything to it. Even if he turned it into ashes, he had a way to revive it.    

    

No matter how wonderful this white wind was, even if she was blown into disarray by it, she could still recover.    

    

Vampire Prince proudly thought like this as the Wind Blade transformed from the Nether Wind instantly pierced through Vampire Prince's body.    

    

"Oh?" The moment the Wind Blade passed through his body, Vampire Prince's expression changed drastically. His originally pale face became even paler. He suddenly realized something was wrong. This thing was not as simple as he had imagined.    

    

When the Wind Blade formed by the Netherworld Wind passed through Vampire Prince's body, Vampire Prince felt a sharp pain. This pain didn't come from the surface of his body, but originated from his soul.