Boom!
A Remington 870 shotgun suddenly appeared in Jiang Hao's hands. He aimed it at the sky and fired fiercely. Flames burst from the muzzle, followed by a shrill howl from above.
"Ah~~!"
The figure diving down from the sky seemed to pause in midair for a second. Though it was dark, Jiang Hao seemed to see the vampire's twisted, agonized face.
"Damn it, I'll drain you dry! Drain you dry!"
A furious roar came from the sky as it swooped down again. Taking advantage of that brief respite, Jiang Hao rolled aside. Ignoring the pain in his body, he took out two talismans from his space—an Exorcism Talisman and an Evil-Breaking Talisman—and activated them with both hands. Two streams of spiritual power shot toward the approaching vampire.
"Eeeeee~!"
The vampire in the sky suddenly let out several agonized shrieks and veered sharply aside. His body slammed into the Ford F-150 lying on its back in the middle of the road. The truck, which had been resting on its side, slid two or three meters from the impact, rolled over, and landed back on all four wheels.
"Ah~~!"
The vampire let out a piercing howl. His blood-red eyes stared fixedly at Jiang Hao, his face full of pain and fury. Somewhat alarmed, he asked, "What did you use on me? Why does it hurt so much? Are you with the Church? Or the Exorcist Alliance?"
Jiang Hao still said nothing. He merely watched the vampire warily.
From what had just happened, talismans were effective against vampires, but they could not kill them. At most, they could injure them and cause pain. As for how much damage they could inflict, that was still difficult to judge.
Seeing Jiang Hao remain silent, the vampire snorted. "No wonder your blood attracts me. So