God Destroying Pearl

Song Yun quickly walked through the intricate corridors of the City Lord's Mansion and soon found Cheng Yannan's room.

I saw a faint light covering the outside of the room, which obviously indicated that there was a ban.

Song Yun frowned slightly, his eyes swept over the restriction, and he quickly thought of a way to break it.

"This restriction has some tricks, but it won't be difficult for me."

Song Yun muttered to himself, quickly formed seals with his hands, and spiritual energy surged around his body, performing the art of space distortion.

The space in front of Song Yun began to ripple and distort in a strange way.

As Song Yun injected spiritual power, a tiny crack appeared in the corner of the restriction. Then, the crack expanded rapidly, eventually tearing open a gap large enough for one person to pass through.

Song Yun carefully probed his spiritual sense into the room through the gap.

This exploration caused a strong surge of anger in his heart.

In the room, Cheng Yannan was sitting cross-legged on the bed. She was wearing a blood-red gauze skirt, the hem of which was scattered around the bed like flowing blood.

Her skin was as white as snow, with a sickly paleness. Her long, jet-black hair was casually draped over her shoulders, with a few strands falling on her chest. Her face was delicate, yet a bit coquettish, with a striking red hook mark between her eyebrows.

A woman was lying on the floor beside the bed.

The woman's body was curled up, and her skin had shrunk severely and become shriveled.

Her lips were cracked and slightly open, as if she was making a silent cry for help before she died.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, and it was obvious that he had already died after all his blood and essence were sucked out.

Cheng Yannan stretched out his slender fingers, gently licked the blood remaining on his fingertips, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Hmph, this little girl's blood essence is really delicious. It makes my cultivation more stable." Cheng Yannan muttered to himself.

"Damn vampires!"

Song Yun shouted angrily, without hesitation, he used the space teleportation technique, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot, and appeared in the room the next second.

Cheng Yannan's smile froze instantly, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

"who are you?"

Cheng Yannan let out a delicate cry, and at the same time, the spiritual power around her surged instantly, and a blood-red light flashed on her body.

Song Yun raised a cold smile and said word by word: "I am the one who killed you."

Cheng Yannan looked up, and when she sensed the aura of late Jindan cultivation on Song Yun, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Cheng Yannan knew clearly that with his cultivation level at the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, he had no chance of winning against Song Yun.

However, Cheng Yannan still had hope and said calmly, "Do you know who I am?"

Song Yun's expression was stern. "I know. You are from the blood clan."

As soon as these words were spoken, Cheng Yannan's face turned pale with shock. She had never expected that Song Yun not only knew about the existence of the vampires, but also had already seen through her identity.

At this moment, the instinct for survival took over, and Cheng Yannan could no longer care about anything else. He had only one thought in his mind: to escape from here.

Cheng Yannan suddenly activated his spiritual power and rushed towards the window.

However, Song Yun would never let her escape so easily.

Song Yun suddenly appeared and rushed forward, so fast that it was almost impossible to catch a glimpse of him.

Song Yun clasped Cheng Yannan's throat with one hand like an iron clamp, and instantly exerted force to lift her up.

Cheng Yannan lifted his feet off the ground and tried desperately to pry Song Yun's hands open with his hands, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree, unable to move them at all.

Her face turned red due to lack of oxygen and her eyes were full of fear.

Song Yun's eyes were filled with murderous intent. After placing a restriction on Cheng Yannan that made him unable to move, he placed his other hand on Cheng Yannan's head without hesitation, ready to use the soul-searching technique to explore more conspiracies behind the vampires.

Just when Song Yun was about to cast the spell, a powerful aura approached rapidly from a distance.

Song Yun secretly thought that something was wrong. He knew that someone must have noticed the commotion here.

Sure enough, in the blink of an eye, a figure appeared at the door of the room like a gust of wind.

This person is Cheng Liren, the lord of Tianxi City.

Cheng Liren was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe.

Cheng Liren's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes were full of shock, and he glared at Song Yun.

"Who are you? Why did you arrest my daughter?" Cheng Liren shouted angrily.

As Cheng Liren roared, he also emanated a powerful aura of the late Jindan period, trying to intimidate Song Yun.

While Song Yun was holding Cheng Yannan tightly, he sent a message to the city lord, "Lord Tianxi, the person in front of you is no longer your daughter. She is a vampire and has been possessed by someone else. If you don't get rid of her, Tianxi City will be in great trouble!"

However, after hearing the voice transmission, the anger in Cheng Liren's eyes not only did not decrease, but became even stronger. "Don't talk nonsense! What blood race? My daughter is a human! You thief, you must be coveting the treasures of my City Lord's Mansion, so you made up such a lie. Today I will tear you into pieces!"

After saying this, Cheng Liren's spiritual power surged around his body like a raging tide. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and rays of light shot out from his fingertips, attacking Song Yun rapidly.

Song Yun had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​searching Cheng Yannan's soul. He let go of her hand and threw her aside. At the same time, he circulated his spiritual power and tried his best to resist the city lord's attack.

In an instant, the room was filled with flickering light, spiritual energy overflowed, and the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations made the room shake.

Relying on his exquisite understanding of the power of space, Song Yun performed the art of spatial teleportation. His figure flickered around Cheng Liren like a phantom, and he suddenly struck Cheng Liren on the back.

Cheng Liren was unable to dodge and was hit hard by the attack. He spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards, hitting the wall outside heavily, creating a huge hole in the wall.

"you……"

Cheng Liren struggled to stand up from the ruins, his eyes full of disbelief.

But at this time, Cheng Liren was injured and his spiritual power became disordered.

Song Yun just glanced at Cheng Liren coldly, then turned his gaze to Cheng Yannan who was standing beside him in the room.

Song Yun discovered that Cheng Yannan had somehow removed the restrictions he had placed on her and was fleeing towards the window again.

Seeing this, Song Yun snorted coldly, "You have some skills, but that's all. Do you think you can escape? Where are you going!"

Afterwards, Song Yun instantly performed the art of space teleportation and appeared on Cheng Yannan's path the next second, blocking her way steadily.

Seeing that there was no hope of escape, Cheng Yannan simply stopped hiding. The blood and energy in his body surged, and a powerful cultivation base of the late Jindan stage burst out instantly.

Cheng Yannan's whole body exuded a disgusting bloody smell, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red light.

When Cheng Liren, who was far away, saw this scene, his face instantly darkened and he felt as if struck by lightning.

Cheng Liren then woke up from his dream and realized that what Song Yun said was true. The monster in front of him that exuded blood was no longer his daughter.

Cheng Liren had always known that his daughter Cheng Yannan was keen on finding other female practitioners to practice together, but he never expected that she would be filled with such a strong bloody energy, and had become a terrifying existence.

At this moment, Cheng Yannan seemed to be a completely different person. She looked at Song Yun coldly, "Human, do you think you can still survive?"