But Murong Haiyue hesitated for only a moment before he saw that Ye Han had already killed two or three of the enemy cultivators in succession.
Then Murong Haiyue gritted his teeth and slapped his Storage Bag. The Sea King's soul Token appeared in his hand, and he sent it flying toward Ye Han, shouting, "Fellow Daoist Ye! I'll leave the Sea King to you!"
As he spoke, dazzling spirit light and spell power erupted from his body, and he charged toward those hateful bastards...
He understood perfectly well now that Ye Han might also have come for the Sea King.
But the Sea King had already escaped into the sea. Although he could locate the Sea King with this soul Token,
he knew very well how formidable the Sea King was. With his current cultivation and the manpower and resources available to the Sea King Sect, capturing the Sea King was absolutely impossible.
Moreover, he had already witnessed how astonishing Ye Han's divine abilities were. He had actually killed the Third Young Master, the Northern Lu Immortal Sect's envoy.
That meant Ye Han certainly wasn't in league with the Northern Lu Immortal Sect. His own sect had no way to resolve this problem anyway, and they still needed Ye Han's help with the situation before them. He might as well do Ye Han a favor.
That was why he had so readily given Ye Han the Token.
In fact, Ye Han had been thinking along the same lines. Although he had already left certain measures on the Sea King, and the Purple Cauldron could also track his whereabouts, dealing with him would take less effort with this Token.
Ye Han caught the Sea King Soul Token. Suddenly, a burst of spell power erupted, unleashing terrifying sword-rays ten thousand zhang