"Brother Liu Hong, you flatter me. My strength is meager, and my abilities fall far short of yours. I merely have a few tracking tricks," the young man in white said with a faint smile.
"Save the idle talk until this is over. Keep chasing. We cannot let that Myriad Waters True Immortal escape!" Taoxiang said coldly, then soared into the sky.
"Yes." Li Biao and Liu Hong both seemed quite wary of Taoxiang. Neither protested her rebuke, and they hurried after her.
Not long after the three from the Golden Pavilion disappeared, three more figures appeared above the dune. They were Yan Lie and his two companions.
"Those fellows from the Golden Pavilion do have a few tricks up their sleeves. They actually managed to track Myriad Waters True Immortal. Still, this suits us. Let them take the lead and test the depths of Myriad Waters True Immortal and that mysterious figure," Yan Lie said with a cold snort.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, Fellow Daoist Tian, who was that mysterious figure? Did either of you discover anything?" Ghost Vine Venerable suddenly asked.
"That person should be a helper Myriad Waters True Immortal had lying in wait. He appeared for an instant, then vanished, and the ability he used was quite strange. It looked very much like the Ghost Clan's supreme ability, the Soul-Seizing Demonic Sound. I couldn't discern his origins. Did you perhaps discover something, Fellow Daoist Ghost Vine?" Tian Sanqi asked, his eyes flickering.
Yan Lie also looked over. From his expression, he had no clues about the mysterious person either.
"My abilities are meager, far inferior to those of you two. I asked precisely because I couldn't make anything out. This person possesses extraordinary abilities and must not be underestimated. We had best proceed cautiously," Ghost Vine Venerable