Quick Wear: The Heirless Boss Wants to Get Close to Her Every Day

Chapter 424 Vampire Heiress vs. Undercover Blood Hunter (23)

"Young Miss, be careful!" Wen Ji warned sharply, while simultaneously releasing the Blood Hunter Seal.

Shen Shuyi was prepared. She suddenly turned around, grabbed Dracula's wrist with one hand, and pierced his chest with the other, causing blood to spurt out.

Dracula, however, grinned maliciously and vanished into a bloody mist.

Shen Shuyi frowned; it was that old guy's phantom again.

"Is this all you've got as a pureblood?" Dracula's voice came from all directions, and suddenly countless blood-red thorns emerged from the forest, wrapping around Shen Shuyi as if they were alive.

Shen Shuyi swung her long whip and cut down a patch of thorns, but more thorns sprouted from the ground and surrounded her.

A cold glint flashed in her eyes as she bit her wrist, the blood congealing in the air into ancient incantations: With my blood, I will burn away the thorns!
The runes burst forth with a blinding red light, instantly burning all the thorns to ashes.

Dracula revealed his true form, his face grim and terrifying. "As expected of the successor of the Qinghui Alliance, he has even mastered ancient forbidden techniques."

He snorted coldly, and the ground began to shake as countless skeletal arms burst from the earth and reached out to grab Shen Shuyi.

Shen Shuyi soared into the air, her wings fully unfurled, and pure blood power created a crimson storm around her. She swooped down, and the storm transformed into thousands of blood blades that swept across Dracula.

The blood-red barrier hastily erected by the prince was torn apart by the storm, and his body was instantly covered with deep, bone-revealing wounds.

"Old man, it's time to end this." Shen Shuyi looked down at him, a blood-red longsword materializing in his palm, aimed at Dracula's heart.

Just as the longsword struck, Dracula revealed a sinister smile, baring his fangs as a black crystal hovered before his eyes.

The crystal burst forth with a blinding red light, completely engulfing Shen Shuyi's longsword. Even more terrifying, Shen Shuyi felt her blood begin to flow backward, as the crystal frantically extracted her pure blood power.

Shen Shuyi frowned. "66, how could Dracula possess the Bloodthirsty Crystal, a forbidden sacred artifact of the vampires in this small world? Wasn't it a sacred artifact that disappeared a thousand years ago during the great war between vampires and hunters/werewolfs?"

She struggled to back away, staggering due to blood loss.

[Host, would you like to exchange for equipment? Wen Ji has already broken the Blood Hunter seal; he will risk his life to save you, but that would completely expose his identity.]
Shen Shuyi wiped the blood from the corner of her lips. "Give him a chance. He can't hide his identity and live with me for the rest of his life."

"The Qinghui Alliance should end!" Dracula's body shone with a bright red light, and his sharp claws went straight for Shen Shuyi's heart.

At the critical moment, a silver light pierced through the air and stabbed straight into Dracula's heart.

The light from the exploding crystal in front of Dracula illuminated Wen Ji's blood-stained profile.

Wen Ji held a silver spear and stood in front of Shen Shuyi, while Dracula, who was shot, let out a shrill scream.

Before Shen Shuyi could react, she saw Wen Jifei fly forward and deliver the final blow to Dracula.

Dracula teleported to dodge, then roared and detonated the blood mist around him, the powerful shockwave sending people flying.

When the blood mist dissipated, Shen Shuyi could no longer find Dracula and Wen Ji.

The forest fell silent again, with only Shen Shuyi's rapid breathing remaining. Suddenly, a rumbling sound came from afar, followed by the crashing of trees breaking.

She followed the sound, and thorns tore at the hem of her skirt.

In the distant forest, the heavily wounded Dracula was locked in combat with Wen Ji.

Dracula's eyes were bloodshot, and his roar of shock and rage shook the snow off the treetops. "The Shen family actually raises blood hunters! You are the undercover agent who killed my two sons!"

"I want you to be buried with my son!"

Dracula went completely mad. His body began to twist and swell, his skin cracked inch by inch, his bones sizzled under his skin, and two rotting bat wings tore out from his back.

Wen Ji watched as he forcibly burned his life force to enter a vampire berserk state, as if he wanted to drag him down with him.

Dracula roared and pounced on Wen Ji, several times faster than before, his claws lashing out at his heart with a stench of blood. Wen Ji's eyes were cold, and with a flick of his wrist, his silver sword flew out. The moment they made contact, a violent energy collision exploded through the forest, turning all the trees within a ten-meter radius into dust.

Dracula's fangs nearly severed Wen Ji's throat artery, but the boy countered by pressing his jaw down and slamming his knee into Wen Ji's chest. "Die!"

The moment the two forces collided, a shockwave exploded, pulverizing all the trees within a ten-meter radius!

A crack appeared in Wen Ji's barrier, and Dracula seized the opportunity to flash behind him, his bone claws plunging straight into his back.
"Shh!"

A blood-red whip lashed out from the air, severing Dracula's arm at the root. Dracula screamed and fell to the ground.

Shen Shuyi walked over through the snow, her long hair dancing wildly in the wind, her pure blood pressure making the surrounding air thick and sticky.

The drops of blood that fell from her fingertips transformed into chains, instantly binding Dracula's limbs.

"You touched my blood slaves," her crimson pupils narrowed to slits, "did you ask me first?"

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wen Ji suddenly attacked, his silver sword igniting with blazing white flames. He shot through the prince's heart like an arrow, and Dracula let out a shrill wail as his body began to disintegrate from the inside out, exploding with a deafening roar, black blood splattering like rain.

Wen Ji collapsed to his knees, exhausted, only to see Shen Shuyi walk up to him step by step, her blood-stained fingertips lifting his chin.

“Now,” her voice was colder than snow, “it’s time to talk about your problem.”

In the distance, the Shen family's black flag finally appeared in the woods; Shen Han had arrived with the Shen family's guards.

Wen Ji grabbed her bloodstained hand and pressed it against his heart: "I will always be Miss's person. Do whatever you want with me."

Shen Shuyi looked at the Shen family members who were rushing over, frowned slightly, and raised her chin at Wen Ji, "Seal your power first."

Wen Ji listened to her without hesitation, sealed his power, and entrusted his life to the young lady.

Just then, Shen Han arrived and saw the black-haired girl amidst the white snow.

He flew to the girl's side, "Shuyi, are you hurt?"

The leader who came with Shen Han searched everywhere for the Draculas forces. There were also many guards who were vampires from the Elder Council. All the vampires in the Elder Council could not believe that the Draculas family would harm their own pure-blooded kin.

Shen Shuyi noticed that Wen Ji was injured, and a flash of worry crossed her eyes before she regained her composure.

"Uncle, I'm fine."

She couldn't let others know that Wen Ji was a Blood Hunter, so she pretended to be seriously injured and unconscious.

Shen Han saw that she fainted before she could finish speaking, so he picked her up and flew back to the castle.

Wen Ji was covered in injuries and bleeding. Although he knew that the young lady was faking fainting, his heart still ached.

Back at the castle, Wen Ji recovered from his injuries and was only allowed to see the young lady several days later.

Shen Shuyi sat up in bed and watched the young man close the door and walk towards her step by step.

Wen Ji looked into her eyes without flinching. He came to the bedside and said in a hoarse voice, "Miss, I am Blood Hunter."

"You admitted it so quickly." Shen Shuyi looked at him. "Why didn't you run away these past few days?"

Given his skills and the fact that no vampires were guarding him, escaping would have been easy.

"I would rather die than leave Miss's side."

Shen Shuyi scoffed, "A cunning blood hunter."

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