Unrivalled Blood Summoner

Masked

The disciples dispersed in groups after Mo Fang left Mo family, discussing only one thing: the bloodlust in Mo Fang's eyes was real, so real that he would have fought Clark to the death if given the chance. 

Most disciples whose power was lower than peak stage began to experience fear, the kind that causes shivering and sleepless nights. 

Only those disciples who had not erred against Mo Fang could breathe normally.

Fang Yu felt inferiority rather than fear; her beauty was undeniably among the top three in sun ping, but Mo Fang didn't seem to care. 

At that moment, their gazes met, and while hers was aloof and proud, Mo Fang's was filled with bloodlust and hatred. 

Clark left thirty minutes after Mo Fang, Mo Ren, and Mo Zi went their separate ways. 

But Mo Zi and Fang Yu returned to Sun Shireen together, explaining what had happened and why Mo Fang couldn't join them.

"Hehe, he's being stubborn." Sun Shireen said only one word, but the hidden meaning was clear: Mo Fang's life is in grave danger right now. 

"Uncle Zi, we're leaving; we'll return on Mo family sect test day." Sun Shireen let out a sigh, grabbed Fang Yu by the waist, and walked away.

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Mo Fang was filled with an inexplicable hatred for his clan, which grew even stronger after his intervention with that group of uninvited guests. 

His eyes were as cold as ice on his way to Sun ping Forest, his red hair fluttered beautifully, and his brow furrowed.

'I guess Fang Yu came to call off the engagement.' Too stupid, I'll be the one to cancel the engagement, not you.' 

To call off an engagement in this world, the person who wants to call it off must be 17 or older. Even if they called it off the first time, they must finalize it later and return the betrothal gifts to the other party tenfold. 

Mo Fang is certain that Fang Yu has found another man who fulfills her useless desire. 

He doesn't mind, but if she was the one who called off the engagement, his name would be known all over Sun Ping City as ineffective.

'I'll definitely end them.' He thought to himself, sighed, and then relaxed his facial expressions. 

His sudden change of expression surprised the onlookers, but no one could question him because everyone has their own inner demons that must be dealt with, and everyone, regardless of background or power, will and must suffer. 

Mo Fang finally ventured into the Sun Ping Forest, but this time he didn't stop in his usual spot under the beautiful tree with alluring scents and beautiful pink leaves that had always filled his past days with bliss.

'Old friend, I'm afraid we'll have to part ways for the time being.' As he walked past the lovely tree, Mo Fang smiled. 

He met his first magical beast after two hours of walking. 

'A red-striped leopard, a 1-star magical beast primarily hunted for its skin, which is used in the production of high-defense clothing; unfortunately, I don't have a storage item; I'll have to get one on my way back.' 

Red stripped leopard defense and agility are greater than their attack, making them easier to kill when captured.

Magical beasts are born with a Cultivation base that cannot be increased once they reach the final stage of development. 

As a result, when confronted with a 1-star magical beast, you must fight and defend as if you were fighting a peak stage one because their stages are unknown. 

"Jian, could you please tell me what the true cultivation of this magical beast is?" Mo Fang had no choice but to rely on Jian, his system. 

[Beginning evaluation] 

[Evaluating mode enabled] 

[Beast - red stripped leopard] 

[Class - Agility type] 

[Cultivation - high stage 1-star realm]

'Perfect, killing a beast with the same Cultivation is a great place to start.' He laughed. 

Unsheathed his sword and launched an attack; leopards are naturally fast, especially now that they have Cultivation to back them up. 

This was Mo Fang's first time fighting a magical beast, and while he was nervous, he didn't give his anxiety too much room to take over. 

Phew. 

The leopard successfully avoided the first attack, as expected. 

Slash, slash, slash!

His sword made a series of slashes, the majority of which were lethal while the others had no effect. 

Mo Fang killed the red-striped leopard a few minutes later. 

The three-foot-tall leopard landed on the ground with a loud thud, revealing a series of sword wounds. 

'My first kill was exhausting; I expended nearly a quarter of my stored internal energy defending against this leopard's claws.' 

He thought to himself as he dipped the tip of his sword into the head region of the red-striped leopard and extracted its beast crystal, which was yellowish in color like its skin.

After that, he used "Absorb," and the same thing happened: the leopard's blood energy was absorbed by him. 

[The red-striped leopard's blood energy has been completely absorbed.] However, Mo Fang only felt a small amount of energy seeping into his body; the majority of the blood energy absorbed was used to replenish his expended energies. 

'Sigh, next time I should probably avoid expending too much internal energy.' He bemoaned his loss.

Ten hours later, Mo Fang had discovered and hunted down 30 normal beasts and 15 magical beasts, all of which were high and peak stage. 

Nonetheless, the more he killed them, the more beast crystals he obtained, blood energy he absorbed, and his body cultivation increased. 

Even though it was getting late, Mo Fang had no plans to retire for the day. 

[If master desires, I can activate night vision on his sight.] 

Jian said to him in a robotic voice, and Mo Fang immediately felt that his system was becoming useful for purposes other than blood energy absorption.

"Perfect, turn on night vision," Mo Fang said. 

[Enabling night vision on the master's sight....] 

[Night vision enabled] 

The activated night vision allowed Mo Fang to see his surroundings as clearly as if it were daytime, with the exception that most things had lost their original color. 

For example, he could see small animals in red, such as the snake crawling down the North section. 

Mo Fang intended to continue hunting for the next three hours and then meditate, but his plans were dashed when he noticed a masked lady running towards him.