Some cultivators did not dare venture deep into the Myriad Ghosts Sea Region. They deliberately waited along the outskirts, specializing in ambushing cultivators emerging from its depths.
Had Ye Haitang not discovered their presence in advance, she would likely have already met with disaster.
The Red-Robed Man held a Red-Glowing Banner in his hand. With a light shake, a vast swath of Crimson Flame appeared out of thin air, transforming into dozens of fist-sized Crimson Fireballs.
"Go."
The tip of the Red Banner in his hand pointed at Ye Haitang, and dozens of Crimson Fireballs came smashing toward her.
The black seawater churned violently as hundreds of black water arrows shot out, as if determined to turn Ye Haitang into a sieve.
Two flying daggers flickering continuously with green light flew in from either side, sealing off Ye Haitang's retreat.
The three of them worked together with practiced coordination. Clearly, this was not their first time doing such a thing.
Ye Haitang reacted swiftly. Billowing yin qi surged from her body and enveloped her whole form. She transformed into a cloud of black mist and flew away.
The dense barrage of black water arrows sank into the black cloud as though they had struck a wall of bronze and iron, producing dull clanging sounds.
The black cloud was incredibly fast. The Crimson Fireballs missed, crashing into the black seawater and blasting up dozens of waves over thirty meters high.
Before the two Azure Flying Daggers could touch Ye Haitang, she had already fled far away.
"Chase her! Don't let her get away!"
The Red-Robed Man released a Crimson Giant Eagle about ten feet in size and leapt onto its back. The other two followed suit.
The Crimson Giant Eagle let out a piercing cry, spread its wings, and gave chase.