The great battle between Ye Fan and Heather continued.
"Ancestor Blood Arrow!" Heather condensed a blood arrow and shot it at Ye Fan.
"Bring it on!" Ye Fan roared, raising his Yuanhong Sword to block the attack.
BOOM!
The Ancestor Blood Arrow shattered. The force sent Ye Fan flying, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ancestor Lord!"
Four torrents of blood energy surged forward. They were the Blood Ancestors of the Vampire Clan, guardians of the Ancestor Lord, who had been awakened by Heather's power. They took their positions by her side, confronting Ye Fan.
Heather gazed at Ye Fan for a long moment before finally sighing. "Forget it," she said. "Let him go."
"Ancestor Lord, this man has gone too far! Allow us to capture him!"
Several Blood Ancestors were unconvinced. It was a bitter pill to swallow that their esteemed Vampire Clan's Holy Mountain was being humiliated by a mere youth from the Divine Land.
Heather said simply, "I do not wish to repeat myself."
