peaking, he looked at Ye Bufan with some nervousness.In his opinion, once he called home to inform them, it would mean putting the other party on the opposite side of the Murong family, and they proba...With a feeling of guilt, Ye Bufan raised his hand and untied the girl's acupuncture points.

Sithu Point Ink slowly opened her eyes. Her memory was still stuck in the battle with Orajuwang, but when she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw a face she had longed for.

"Big Brother Ye, how could it be you"

Although she is now a vampire descendant, her thoughts and memories remain the same as before, with little change.

Overwhelmed by so many things that had happened recently, I felt a buildup of grievances in my heart. Without hesitation, I rushed into Ye Bufan's embrace and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry, Brother Ye is late."

Ye Bufan patted her on the back and comforted her softly.

After a while, Situ Dianmo slowly calmed down. She looked around and asked in surprise, "Brother Ye, how did you get here Where am I"

"Take your time and listen to me slowly."

The person had been rescued, and Ye Bufan was no longer as anxious as before. He sat down with her and began to slowly tell his story.

After recounting the events of this period, he finally said with apology: “I'm sorry, I still came a step too late.”

"Brother Ye, this isn't your fault. It's my own carelessness. I should thank you for saving me."

Sima Dianmo gently bit her red lips, her expression complex. "Actually, you don't need to take so many risks for me. I'm already a blood race now."

Even if you save me now, under the Blood Clan contract's constraints, I still have to go back and obey my master's orders.

"Dian Mo, rest assured, although I arrived a step late and made you a blood race, I won't let you be bound by others again."

Ye Bufan said firmly, "Believe me, Brother Ye will definitely help you break this contract and won't let you be anyone's servant."

He had already learned about the blood pact from Orajuwang's memories. It was a low-level contract, far inferior to his master-servant contract in terms of rank.

In terms of its effectiveness, after this contract is established, the restricted party has no loyalty to the caster, they only have to obey orders, so it's a contract of obedience.

This is also why, from Situ Dianmo's inner thoughts, she wants to dissolve this contract and break free from the shackles, because she has no loyalty to Valentina from the bottom of her heart.

At the same time, due to her low level, she didn't have the ability to travel through space and enter the Dragon King's Palace in another space, so the contract became invalid.

This can

"Will that work"

Sītú Diǎn墨 looked puzzled.

"Should be able to," Ye Bufan said. "Now relax your mind, and I'll take a look at your contract."

"Um!"

Master Situ Dianmo had absolute trust in this man. He nodded, then closed his eyes and opened his heart without reservation.

Ye Bufan separated a strand of divine consciousness and entered the opponent's Niwan Palace, probing the situation inside. As soon as he entered, he discovered that there was a faint bloody aura pervading the sea of consciousness. This was the blood pact of the Blood Clan.

His spiritual power was now formidable, reaching the peak of the Profound Void Realm. However, after circulating within his sea of consciousness, he could only helplessly retreat in the end.

He originally wanted to use the Soul Severing Blade to forcibly break this contract, but now it seems like it won't work at all.

Although the blood pact's level was not high, it was tightly bound to Situ Mo's spiritual power.

If the contract is forcibly broken, it could severely damage Situ Dianmo's mental power, even turning her into a mindless husk.

"Master Ye, how are you"

Sipu Dianmo looked forward to this with a hopeful expression. Now, bound by the contract, he was absolutely obligated to obey Valentina's orders. Even if she ordered him to kill Ye Bufan, he couldn't resist and had to carry it out one hundred percent.

This is obviously not what she wanted, she didn't want to become a tool for others.

"Ye Bufan said, 'This contract is not likely to be terminated by force, and can only be resolved through other means.'"

Sithu Diànmò was a little nervous: "Is there any way"

"Of course." Ye Bufan said, "Since they made you a blood race, then I'll make you the most powerful blood race, the king of the blood races."

Sima Dianmo looked puzzled: "Brother Ye, what do you mean"

Ye Bufan said: "The best way to break this Blood Clan contract is to increase your strength. When your strength reaches that of Valentina, the contract will naturally become invalid and no longer bind you."

That is to say, you have to become stronger, becoming the strongest monarch among the blood race, the next Vampire Queen. Then you will no longer be bound by anything.

This is what he found in Orajuwang's memory, and it is currently the only known way to break a blood pact.

From another perspective, the Blood Pact is also known as a Pact of Strength. This pact only holds when one party has absolute superiority in strength. Once the power balance between the two parties becomes equal, the pact naturally dissolves.

Of course, the principle is simple, but putting it into practice is easier said than done.

To know.

Direct descendants, those created by spellcasters using a single drop of primordial blood, inherently possess power levels at least one rank lower than their creators.

While a vampire's cultivation primarily relies on time, for a newly born descendant to raise their strength to the level of a master who has cultivated for thousands of years is practically nonexistent. In reality, it is almost impossible.

But before Ye Fan, this impossibility could become possible, because he was a physician immortal, his medical skills could change a person's strength, even change a person's destiny.

"Brother Ye, this is too difficult, even if it can improve cultivation, I'm afraid it won't work in a short time. If we wait for hundreds or even thousands of years, everything will be over."

Speaking of this, Situ Dianmo was extremely heartbroken. In her current state, she couldn't return to China at all, and she was even worried that Valentina would make her hurt her own family.

"Relax, have you forgotten who your older brother Ye is I'm a Medical Immortal! It would only take me minutes to help you improve your cultivation."

Ye Bufan finished speaking, and with a wave of his hand, a small jade bottle appeared in his palm, containing ten black pills.

Before, according to the agreement with Lucia, she provided the medicinal herbs, and he was responsible for refining the pills. Since there were plenty of herbs available, he directly refined two batches. He gave one batch to Lucia and kept the other for himself, which happened to be suitable for use by Situ Dianmo.

"What is this"

Situ Po-mo took the pill in his hand and asked.

"Blood Essence Pill," said Ye Bufan. "This kind of pill is a treasure for the Blood Race, able to quickly increase cultivation speed. Try it and see if it works"

"Oh! Thank you, Brother Ye."

Si Tu Dian Mo was instantly overjoyed. Although he had become a blood race now, if he could break the blood race contract, he could still live happily ever after.

Thinking of this, she crossed her legs and sat down, then took a Blood Jade Pill and sent it into her mouth. The pill melted instantly upon entering, quickly blending into her blood stream.

Ye Bufan's divine sense had been constantly observing Situ Dianmo's condition. Soon, he frowned slightly.

It turned out that the Blood Essence Pill was effective for the blood race, able to effectively nourish the bloodline of the blood race.

A single Jade Blood Pill could elevate a Duke to the rank of Prince, but it would take far more than that to transform a Prince into a Vampire Queen.

This is not surprising, as with blood clans and martial cultivation, the gap between levels widens as you progress, and the energy required grows exponentially.

As a blood clan prince, if one wants to improve their cultivation, the current Blood Essence Pills are obviously not enough.

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