章 175: The night of the blood moon Part I

Bai Zhe was waiting. He dodged and used his hands to twist the vampire's head until it was torn from its body. However, the black blood that sprang out pulled its head back to connect with the body.

"This is what I thought," murmured Bai Zhe. Only the corpses of Bian Fu's victims would have the characteristic of speedy recovery like this. Though they were torn into pieces, they would come back alive. Their weaknesses were sunlight, and their hearts being destroyed.

"Ahh!" The man attacked Bai Zhe again. He dodged again and directed his qi to his foot, then did a back kick, making it miss its aim. Its claws struck the ground, causing scratches in the places where the claws made contact.