Sabrina’s sacrifice

The Fusion Stage vampire had slanted obsidian eyes with slitted pupils that could extend on stalks. His mouth had prominent fangs as the red hair was more a set of spines than anything else. Unlike the rest of the tall, thin as stick vampires, he had a graceful build.

"You killed our brethren," the vampire came closer to Michael and licked the blood coming off of Michael's forehead.

As soon he tasted Michael's blood, he jolted.

"This blood…wow…" The vampire looked speechless.

"I have never tasted such powerful blood. This must be why you are so over the top in cultivation," 

Each vampire wanted a taste of Michael's blood. But fortunately, the leader decided to beat up Michael to near death before drinking his blood.

"Nightwalker? Cowards suit you better," Michael growled.

Bang!

The vampire behind Michael banged Michael's head against the wall yet again.