Yunxi and Menglan Jun stood at the bow, looking at the spread fan-shaped barrier, their eyes flickering. Luo San and Luo Liu raised the Immortal Ship's defensive level before coming to stand beside them. As they watched the barrier tremble from time to time, none of them spoke.
Menglan Jun rotated the folding fan in his hand and suddenly said mischievously:
"Ranxi, shall I add a little something for them? Their fight isn't exciting enough."
The corner of Yunxi's lips twitched, but she did not object. Menglan Jun's eyes curved into crescents as he snapped open his folding fan with a pa, then waved it gently twice. A faint, almost imperceptible orchid fragrance drifted toward the barrier and smoothly seeped inside.
A quarter of an hour later, the barrier was violently shattered. Someone transformed into a wisp of black smoke and swiftly fled. Yunxi raised her hand and flicked out the Cold Frost Profound Ice Needle. The Mysterious Ice Needle became a streak of light that pierced through the black smoke. Amid miserable screams, it plummeted swiftly, turning into a pile of ashes before it could even hit the ground.
At that moment, a man holding a long sword and a short sword appeared not far from the Luo Family's Immortal Ship. Cupping his hands, he said:
"Thank you, Immortal Lord, for lending a hand. That person was an Evil Immortal. After I discovered his tracks, he prepared to flee. I wanted to capture him alive, but I did not expect him to resort to trickery and actually break through my barrier."
The instant the man appeared, Yunxi's gaze locked onto him. A faint smile touched her lips as she said:
"Every Evil Immortal deserves to be slain. You gave him a chance to escape by tracking him alone this