Chen Fan could exchange a few moves with an ordinary Qi Grandmaster, but facing an expert like Sir Blood Shirt would be perilous. After all, even his cultivation technique, the Blood Demon Cultivation Technique, was much stronger than the one Sun Wenshan used. 0

Moreover, the Blood Shadow Divine Whip, formed from his blood demon primeval qi, was stronger than grade-one treasures. When he cracked his whip, the air exploded with crackling sounds. A direct hit would surely rend flesh and split skin.0

Chen Fan pushed his primeval qi to its limits, employing Ghostly Shadow Steps to dart across the landscape like a gust of wind, kicking up dust clouds and scattering dead leaves.0

Tap, tap, tap…0

Bang, bang, bang…0

Chen Fan could do nothing but sprint desperately. Meanwhile, Sir Blood Shirt...0