As he spoke, Tang Lan accelerated once more, using his soul consciousness to control the Overlord Spear as it began slaughtering the surrounding Sea Soul Beasts.
Sea Soul Beasts below the Hundred Thousand Year level had no room to resist Tang Lan's Overlord Spear. Without exception, all were killed in a single strike.
Although Bell did not quite understand why Tang Lan had accepted Long Yao's impulsive idea,
he still summoned his ninth-rank puppet doll and controlled it to carve a bloody path across the sea's surface.
The arrival of Tang Lan's group immediately eased the Evil Spirit Orca's burden, allowing it to fight with much greater ease.
Only after both sides had slain nearly twenty Sea Soul Beasts did the remaining soul beasts flee in panic.
"Damn it, I've nearly used up all my Soul Power. Was saving this guy really worth it?"
Bell sat down in his seat, his face already pale from having consumed too much Soul Power.
Long Yao's face was similarly pale. Although her strength was too low to inflict much damage on these Sea Soul Beasts,
the bloodline pressure of the Dark Demon Dragon could still suppress them.
As for Tang Lan, though he had killed the most, his expression had not changed in the slightest.
The sight left Long Yao and Bell full of doubt. Tang Lan felt like a bottomless abyss to them.
The stronger his opponent, the stronger he became. His Soul Power seemed inexhaustible, and he never showed the slightest hint of fatigue.
At that moment, the Evil Spirit Orca noticed Tang Lan and the others and seemed to understand that they had been helping it.
The Evil Spirit Orca slowly swam around their soul boat, its cries exceptionally weak.
Yet Tang Lan and the others could tell that it