In the gloomy depths of the dark forest, a sinister old man, known as the Bloodsucking Ancestor in the demonic sect, stood with a face that could terrify even the bravest of souls. He was a recluse for many years, a master of the malevolent arts, and his name was whispered with fear. The primary reason for his dread was the ghastly sorcery he practiced, the “Bloodsucking Great Art,” which required the consumption of living blood to enhance his power. This art, though powerful, came with a terrible price, causing those who practiced it to become monstrous and feared, even within the demonic sect.
However, the power of this sorcery was not to be underestimated. A century ago, when he first emerged, he wreaked havoc, causing great turmoil among the righteous sects. But after the decline of the demonic sect, the righteous joined forces to suppress him, forcing the Bloodsucking Ancestor to retreat and disappear from the world.
Now, with the resurgence of the demonic sect, the Bloodsucking Ancestor was once again called upon. His only disciple, Jiang Lao San, a vampire named, had been mysteriously killed in the ancient bat cave of Ku Sang Mountain. Enraged by this, the Bloodsucking Ancestor vowed revenge.
Recently, the demonic sect, led by the Ghost King Sect, had made significant movements. They had arrived at the desolate Liu Bo Mountain, followed by reinforcements from the other three major sects. The Bloodsucking Ancestor was among them, arriving just in time to encounter the rogue members of the Blood Refining Hall, including Ye Gou and others.
Ye Gou, a straightforward but dull-witted individual, foolishly approached the Bloodsucking Ancestor, greeting him with an ill-fated attempt at politeness. This only fueled the Ancestor’s rage, and he seized Ye Gou, declaring, “We will go to the Qingyun Sect to find the one who killed my disciple. If we find him, you live; if not, I will drain your blood as a sacrifice to my apprentice.”
The terror in Ye Gou’s eyes was palpable, but the Ancestor, with his iron resolve, flew off, dragging Ye Gou towards the encampment of the righteous.
As they navigated the shadowy woods, Ye Gou spotted Zhang Xiaofan, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect. In a moment of desperation, Ye Gou pointed at Zhang Xiaofan, exclaiming, “It’s him! Even if he turned to ashes, I would recognize him!”
The Bloodsucking Ancestor, without a word, tossed Ye Gou aside like a discarded rag, turning his cold gaze towards Zhang Xiaofan. He scrutinized the young disciple, noting no sign of the Bloodsucking Great Art, yet sensing a strange, potent force within him.
Zhang Xiaofan, feeling the chilling presence, was on high alert, not knowing the identity of this menacing figure. The Bloodsucking Ancestor, with a sinister smile, demanded, “You, the one who killed my disciple, are you ready to face your fate?”
Confused, Zhang Xiaofan replied, “Who is Jiang Lao San?”
Enraged, the Bloodsucking Ancestor prepared to attack, but hesitated, driven by a deeper curiosity. He summoned his “Five Ghosts Control” spell, creating five monstrous specters, and directed them towards Zhang Xiaofan.
Zhang Xiaofan, with his staff, the Fiery Demon Rod, fought back, summoning a shield of blue light. The clash of powers was intense, and the ground beneath them quaked. The Bloodsucking Ancestor, using his Bloodsucking Great Art, nearly overwhelmed Zhang Xiaofan, but the Fiery Demon Rod absorbed the blood, enhancing its power and turning the tide.
Just as the Bloodsucking Ancestor was about to strike a final blow, a fierce shout echoed through the air. Tian Buyi, Zhang Xiaofan’s master, appeared, his Glorious Flame Sword ablaze. Tian Buyi’s wrath was palpable, and the Bloodsucking Ancestor, recognizing the formidable enemy, prepared for a final showdown.
“Bloodsucking Ancestor, you dare to use such foul means against a mere disciple? You are nothing but a vile monster!” Tian Buyi roared, his sword blazing with a fiery light.
The Bloodsucking Ancestor sneered, “Your disciple’s life is worth more than mine? I will have my revenge!”
The two clashed, their powers creating a tempest of fire and blood. The battle was fierce, and the very fabric of the forest trembled under their might. In the end, the righteousness of the Qingyun Sect prevailed, and the Bloodsucking Ancestor, weakened and humiliated, fled into the shadows, leaving behind a trail of darkness and despair.
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