Seeing that there was no immediate danger from the other side, Ye Fan sat down cross-legged, quickly recovering his vital blood.
Vital blood was the most essence part of the human body, requiring years of accumulation.
Releasing so much at once, as Ye Fan had, naturally affected his health.
Shen Tianyin watched Ye Fan with great worry, feeling like a burden at this moment.
Other than a few words of concern for Ye Fan, she had no other use.
Her vision was short-sighted, her life was mediocre, and fighting was far beyond her capabilities.
Moreover, she had always been the one causing trouble for Ye Fan, constantly dragging him down.
Thinking this, Shen Tianyin felt deeply remorseful.
But just then, roars were heard again from the cave entrance. Turning to look, she saw two blood zombies roaring incessantly.
Seeing this, Xu Sanhu's lips curved into a smile, his face filled with excitement.
There was no doubt that these were the two villagers from the east village, who, like Kong Weiren, had secretly entered the tomb last night, been captured by Xu Sanhu, and then refined into blood zombies.
"Ye Fan, let's see how arrogant you can be this time."
As he spoke, Xu Sanhu took out another bottle of corpse powder from his pocket and sprinkled it towards the cave entrance.
As the corpse powder dispersed, the two blood zombies finally rushed out, roaring.
Elder Lei and Elder Ji frowned, their faces filled with shock, and quickly moved forward to guard Ye Fan's side.
Shen Tianyin, however, gritted her teeth, suddenly stood up, and blocked in front of Ye Fan.
No matter what, she could not let anything happen to Ye Fan, even if it meant sacrificing her own life, she had to protect him.
"Kill them," Xu Sanhu roared, giving the order madly.
As long as Ye Fan was killed, everything would be fine.
The two blood zombies roared ferociously, like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, charging forward.
Their bodies, flowing with crimson blood, were stained with flesh and blood that was sickening to behold.
Mangled flesh and internal organs were clearly visible. Before they had fully transformed, the visual impact of these blood zombies was too great.
Suppressing her disgust, Shen Tianyin closed her eyes tightly and shouted, "Don't come closer."
At the same time, she extended her hands, holding them in front of her.
Seeing this, Elder Lei and Elder Ji sighed helplessly. It was over. Second Young Lady was in mortal danger this time.
They wanted to go forward and help Shen Tianyin, but their ears were old, and their movements were slow.
Before they could do anything, just as they were shakily preparing to move forward, the two blood zombies had already rushed to Shen Tianyin's front.
"Swish."
"Swish."
Wielding their claws, they instantly left two deep bloody claw marks on her shoulders.
"Sister."
Shen Bao, who had been suppressed, saw this out of the corner of his eye and cried out in grief. But then, he was violently struck in the back by Kong Weiren's fist, spitting blood from his mouth as he fell to the ground.
Elder Lei and Elder Ji stepped forward, supporting Shen Tianyin, their faces filled with worry.
But the anticipated scene of Shen Tianyin being blown away did not happen. Instead, the moment the two blood zombies touched Shen Tianyin's blood, white smoke billowed from their claws, and they cried out in pain simultaneously.
Visibly, the hands of the two blood zombies began to rot, spreading upwards rapidly.
"Arms, shoulders, chest..."
In the end, only their heads remained, their mouths opening and closing continuously, their eyes filled with angry gazes directed at Shen Tianyin.
"How, how could this happen?"
Shen Tianyin looked at everything in front of her in shock, then at her own arm. The crimson blood had stopped flowing and was gradually turning black.
Xu Sanhu was stunned on the spot: "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible."
He couldn't believe that what was happening before his eyes was actually real.
How could Shen Tianyin, this woman whom he had never taken seriously, who was useless except for her looks, possess such power?
"How is it impossible? Haven't you heard of the Saintess Constitution?"
No one knew when Ye Fan had opened his eyes. A proud smile played on his lips as he looked at Xu Sanhu, his eyes filled with coldness.
Saying this, he slowly stood up, took out a medicinal bottle from his pocket, opened it, and poured out the white powder inside.
He applied the powder to Shen Tianyin's wounds, and a faint fragrance immediately emanated.
This was the wound-healing medicine he had asked Physician Hao for before coming, just in case of emergencies.
This medicine, made from golden cicadas from the deep forests of Yunnan province and specially prepared by Physician Hao's secret recipe, was extremely effective.
Indeed, soon, the scars on Shen Tianyin's arm gradually faded and finally disappeared.
"Saintess Constitution? Ye Fan, who exactly are you people?"
He had never heard of a Saintess Constitution, but seeing how easily Shen Tianyin had killed those two blood zombies, he knew this was an extremely terrifying physique.
"The person who will kill you."
Ye Fan snorted coldly.
At this moment, Shen Bao had completely fallen into a disadvantage, with over a dozen wounds on his body, bleeding profusely, making him look disheveled.
In front of Kong Weiren, he was powerless to fight back.
Seeing this, Ye Fan wasted no more words. He moved forward swiftly, swinging his climbing stick fiercely, smashing it towards Kong Weiren's head.
Dealing with Qiao Ping was extremely difficult, as Qiao Ping was a blood zombie that had already transformed and possessed formidable strength.
However, Kong Weiren was much easier to deal with.
His mind solely focused on killing Shen Bao, Kong Weiren naturally did not notice Ye Fan's surprise attack.
The climbing stick hit the back of Kong Weiren's head with a bang.
With a "bang," Ye Fan took two steps back, and a crack appeared on Kong Weiren's head, with white brain matter flowing out.
"Roar."
With a scream, Kong Weiren quickly turned his head, his gaze towards Ye Fan filled with intense killing intent.
However, Ye Fan had seen too many such gazes and did not take it to heart at all, instead a cold smile played on his lips.
"Your opponent is me."
Ye Fan brandished his climbing stick a few times, constantly provoking him.
This Kong Weiren did not have much intelligence. Seeing Ye Fan's provocation, he roared and charged forward.
Ye Fan snorted coldly and swung his climbing stick to meet him.
The climbing stick, nurtured by his vital blood, seemed to have undergone a complete transformation and was much more powerful.
Although not as terrifying as the strike against Qiao Ping, it was more than enough to deal with Kong Weiren.
Without any hesitation, Ye Fan chose to confront Kong Weiren head-on.
The climbing stick continuously struck Kong Weiren's arms, emitting dull thuds. Wherever it hit, white smoke billowed out.
Kong Weiren roared, but he couldn't touch Ye Fan at all.
Waves of numbness and pain transmitted to Ye Fan's arms, but his expression remained resolute!
"Die." With a roar, Ye Fan lunged forward like a bowstring released, and his climbing stick fiercely thrust out.
"Swish."
In an instant, the climbing stick pierced Kong Weiren's heart, entering from the front and exiting from the back, impaling Kong Weiren's heart completely.
Kong Weiren's raised fist suddenly froze in mid-air, then became still.
Evidently, this one strike had definitively ended his life.