Lin Ye stood at the bow as the sea breeze swept past, carrying a heavy stench of blood.
He looked at the fragments of planks still floating on the surface, his heart utterly unmoved.
The One-Eyed Dragon Captain's death had been nothing more than a minor interlude to him.
A Soul Sage with such trash Soul Ring configuration as white, yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black was not even qualified to make him take things seriously.
What interested him now were the auras rapidly approaching from beneath the sea.
"Quite a few of them."
Lin Ye closed his eyes, spreading his Spiritual Power like a vast net deep into the seabed.
One, two, three, four... five in total.
Judging by the intensity of their auras, they were all Sea Soul Beasts over fifty thousand years old.
The strongest among them was already nearing eighty thousand years.
"Looks like these pirates' flesh is quite a feast for Sea Soul Beasts." Lin Ye opened his eyes and smiled faintly.
He had been worried that sailing on the sea was too boring and that he could not find suitable Soul Beasts to increase his Soul Power.
Not only had this band of pirates brought him some entertainment, they had even baited the waters for him and drawn in so many high-level Sea Soul Beasts.
What good people.
Lin Ye did not sail away. He lowered the sails and let the Black Pearl drift with the waves.
He walked to the center of the deck, sat cross-legged, and quietly waited for his prey to come to him.
The wind and waves on the sea gradually grew stronger.
The once azure seawater began to darken, taking on an oppressive black hue.
Five powerful auras drew closer and closer.
"Splash!"
Less than a hundred meters from