The little apprentice sister is extremely talented, but she is not virtuous.

Chapter 589: We are too high to be her vassal

"I understand!" Liu Wuji nodded seriously.

Bai Su frowned: "Should we tell Chi Yu and the others about this?"

"No need." Yao Lao shook her head. "The fewer people who know about this, the better. Besides, with her intelligence, it shouldn't be difficult for her to guess."

After that, she stood up and bowed to the two of them, "No matter success or failure, this is her fate! Please don't disclose it."

"Don't worry, senior. We two will keep our mouths shut."

"In that case, I will take my leave now."

*

On the other side, on the flying boat.

Chi Yu and a few others gathered together, chattering non-stop.

It's rare for us to get together, so naturally we have endless things to talk about.

Suddenly, Chi Yu seemed to remember something and looked at Su Wu who was playing with the turtle shell, "Fifth Senior Brother, please quickly find where the eldest senior brother is."

"I looked for it before I came here." Su Wu shook his head, "but for some reason, I couldn't locate it at all. It's as if there is something on him that deliberately blocked it."

Zhai Lei replied: "It is likely that Senior Brother got some opportunity!"

"Makes sense!"

At this time, the old dragon came over with a stern face and said, "Everyone, the Bloody Mountains are not far ahead. Please be prepared!"

The reason why he had a stern face was because he had some objections to Yue Wuhen's arrangement.

For such an important matter, he didn't even delegate an elder. How much does he despise the vampires?

Or are these young guys really trustworthy?

No matter what others think, he is not optimistic about these young people.

I sighed in my heart: It seems that my Zhulong clan will have to take the lead, and this will be another tough battle.

Looking at the back of Lao Long walking away, Bai Xue curled her lips and said, "This old man seems to look down on us."

"Don't worry about him." Chi Yu waved his hand nonchalantly. "It's just a common problem among the elderly. I'll let him know what it means to be feared by the young!"

The shouts of killing are getting closer and closer.

Below the flying boat, an old man from the Zhulong clan, with only one arm left and covered in blood, was being chased by the blood clan.

Seeing this, Lao Long's pupils shrank: "Oh no, it's Lao Wu! Lao Wu also lost!"

When he was about to go forward to rescue them, he saw two people jump off the flying boat before him.

It's the Fenglei combination.

below.

A vampire elder holding a dragon-slaying sword approached the old man who was trapped in the encirclement with a grin on his face: "Hahahaha, you have no way to retreat! Just surrender!

As long as you are willing to submit to me, I may spare your life. Otherwise, your head will be chopped off and used as a ball like the last one!"

The old man leaned against a huge rock, his eyes flashing with determination, "Humph! Even if I die, I will never surrender to you filthy vampires!"

"Very good! I hope your bones can be as hard as your mouth!" The blood clan elder swung the sword in his hand and started chopping.

At the critical moment, there was a crisp "clang" sound, and a golden sword fell from the sky, knocking the sword in his hand away.

Then a young man with drunken eyes, carrying a wine gourd, landed lightly on the ground.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin my good deeds? I can't bear to live...Ah!!"

Before I finished farting, I felt a sharp pain in my anus.

Zhai Lei appeared silently from behind, and the sudden shot made him bounce into the air instantly.

Unexpectedly, a heavy hammer bigger than his head fell on his head with a "bang", smashing his crown on the spot.

"Swish~" Before the soul could react, it was sucked into the banner by a powerful suction force.

"The... the elder is dead?" The remaining vampire soldiers stood there in a daze.

They really couldn't believe that the elder who was showing off his might just a moment ago was killed tragically by a few young men in just a few moments!

Even the elder of the Zhulong clan was stunned, and it took him a long time to ask, "Who are you?"

No one answered him. The eldest sister in red slowly landed on the ground, and her voice resounded through the sky: "Disciples of the Yunxi Sect, listen to my order. Follow me and kill the vampires!"

"kill!"

"Guys, charge!" At this moment, Chi Yu released the army of trolls and the Shura Yaksha, and sounded the clarion call for a counterattack.

Everyone was eager to fight, and soon the lost position was recaptured. Countless blood clan members were killed and wounded, and they all fled with their tails between their legs.

However, the people from Yunxi Sect did not stop there. Instead, under the leadership of Hong Ling, they continued to attack the next place.

Wherever it goes, it is invincible and no one can stop it.

Even the elder of the blood clan could not withstand the combo of those who rushed in the front.

"Hiss~ This Yunxi Sect actually has such strength!"

The soldiers of the Zhulong clan stared blankly at the figures bravely moving forward and were greatly shocked.

Is this really the foundation that a small sect that was established not long ago can have?

Lao Long had a complicated expression, and it took him a long time to utter: "It seems that I underestimated them."

The elder who had managed to save his life smiled bitterly and shook his head: "From this point of view, being able to become her sect's vassal is actually beyond our reach!"

Yun Yi stepped forward and said, "Father, give the order to counterattack! We, the Zhulong clan, cannot let them look down on us!"

"That's right!" Old Dragon nodded and immediately issued an order, "Pass the order down! Cooperate with Yunxi Sect with all your strength to retake the position!"

"Yes!"

This battle to retake the position lasted from dawn to sunset.

The blood dyed the ground red and corpses piled up like mountains.

In the end, the vampires were completely defeated.

*

The news of defeat soon reached the blood clan's base camp.

The seventh and eighth hall masters of the Saint Palace, who were enjoying the flattery, stood up suddenly the moment they heard the news.

The Seventh Elder stroked his smooth scalp and smiled grimly: "The people from Yunxi Sect really dare to come! Very good, I will make sure they never return!"

"Seventh Brother, don't be careless!"

Lao Ba, who had already suffered two major losses, quickly reminded, "I think we should inform Fifth Brother as soon as possible and ask him to send reinforcements."

"Hmph!" The Seventh Old Man threw his sleeves heavily, "Eighth Old Man, I think you are scared out of your wits! It's just a newly established small sect, what's there to be afraid of?"

The Seventh Elder was arrogant and never took anyone seriously. What's more, it was a newly established small sect?

"no……"

"Alright! I know what you're going to say." Old Seven interrupted him, "Han Qian'er is a smart man, he definitely won't come this time. As for the others? Ha~ they're just good-for-nothings!"

"But at that time, even Brother Five..."

Lao Ba wanted to persuade him again, but was interrupted again: "Fifth Brother said it! It was because he was not feeling well that Liu Wuji was able to take advantage of him.

If he really exerted his strength, how could a mere sect elder be a match for the fifth brother? He would be killed instantly!

Besides, you just heard that the team leader is just a few young people who haven't even grown all their hair yet. You don't even have the confidence to defeat a few young people, do you? If that's the case, I think there's no need for you to be the master of this hall."