Chapter 1484: Another Sword Master

At the alleys and streets of Dark City, the hunter was moving at high speed, darting from one side to another. Occasionally, when pursued too closely, he would duck into a building, making it impossible for his pursuers to find him.

Panting heavily, the hunter regained some strength, and sometimes he was bold enough to simply sit cross-legged and regulate his breathing.

But there were too many vampires; they quickly discovered the hunter, thinking they had found an opportunity, and immediately leaped at him to bite.

The hunter wouldn't expose such a big flaw; he didn't need to do anything, as his treasured sword automatically flew out, clearing away all the vampires daring to approach him.

Three vampires had just charged over when suddenly, flashes of cold light swept the area, chopping off their hands and legs, their eyes filled with extreme terror.

"Come quickly, the hunter is here," shouted the vampires, calling for more of their kind.