"Jieyun binds the spirit, karma turns the wheel, condense!"
A glint of dark light flashed in Elder Yunlan's eyes as her hands formed seals in the air, swift as lightning.
The twelve Jieyun Banners snapped in the wind. Countless eerie, dark-purple runes, like tadpoles, poured from their surfaces and followed the invisible ties of destiny, madly winding around Qin Guan and Zi Qing beneath the sea.
Qin Guan shuddered all over, immediately sensing a powerful force pulling at him from the void, as if countless tiny hooks had burrowed deep into his soul.
"Ugh..."
Zi Qing groaned, the purple Immortal Charm radiating from her body falling into disarray. She could clearly feel her destiny being forcibly stripped away.
"Use their destiny to build our foundation! Mark, form!"
Elder Yunlan let out a sharp cry. All the dark-purple runes winding toward them converged madly at the center of the formation, finally condensing into a dark-purple mark the size of a fist.
Within the center of the mark, the blurry silhouettes of Qin Guan and Zi Qing faintly appeared. They were the sources of the destiny that had been locked onto.
"It worked!"
The Brocade Robe Old Woman was overjoyed at the sight. "With this Jieyun Mark as a bridge, we can directly draw their destiny to replenish our own and channel its blessing into our Fishing Rods!"
The twelve elders who had cast the spell curled their lips in smug satisfaction. Then, following the Jieyun Seal, they siphoned Qin Guan and Zi Qing's destiny and poured it into the Immortal Grade Fishing Rods in their hands.
In an instant, the Fishing Rods in their hands shone brilliantly, their lines seeming to be coated in a stream of dark golden light.
Meanwhile, Qin Guan and Zi Qing beneath the sea felt an