The next moment, seven soul rings slowly rose beneath Shui Bing'er's feet!
Her ultimate ice soul power instantly swept across the entire deck!
"A... Soul Saint?!"
Haider's arrogant, swaggering expression froze instantly. His eyes widened until they almost burst from their sockets, and his voice shook uncontrollably:
"Seven... seven soul rings?!
How is that possible?!
How old are you? You've already cultivated to Soul Saint?
Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
Shui Bing'er looked even younger than she actually was.
Yet she had just revealed seven soul rings-Soul Saint cultivation?
How did that make any sense?
This completely shattered Haider's understanding of the world!
"Were your eyes enjoying themselves just now?"
Shui Bing'er's icy-blue eyes swept coldly over the first mate, and she pressed her right hand down through the air.
First soul skill, Ice Seal!
In an instant, the first mate holding the thick-backed machete did not even have time to scream.
Dark-blue ice sealed his entire body solid, turning him into a crystal-clear ice sculpture.
Not only him, but the sixteen pirate sailors closing in with blades also had absolute-zero cold pierce their bodies at almost the same instant.
All sixteen became ice sculptures in different poses, their vicious grins and greed frozen forever on their faces.
"Shatter." Shui Bing'er's crimson lips parted slightly.
Crack!
With a crisp shattering sound, all seventeen ice sculptures burst into a shower of ice fragments that scattered across the deck.
Only Haider remained standing there, utterly alone.
As though his spine had been ripped out, Haider dropped heavily to his knees with a thud.
The freezing cold made his knees ache, but he dared not move a muscle.
Haider trembled all over, sweat pouring down his back.
A faint damp patch even seeped through his crotch, only to freeze instantly into ice crystals.
"S... Senior!