"Good!" Xiao Hua did not have time to think further. He handed the jade slip to Xue Xue, then flew into the air and headed straight for the sea vessel!
"Where did this fellow Daoist come from? Didn't you see that disciples of the Immortal Music Sect are here?" Xiao Hua's divine sense sweep had already drawn the attention of the five mid Foundation Establishment cultivators. Now, seeing Xiao Hua actually fly over—and even head toward Bai Min—the tall, thin cultivator in the lead rose to his feet and asked coldly. As he spoke, the hand seals in his hands did not cease. Countless shards of ice rapidly condensed in midair, intending to block Xiao Hua's path!
"Scram!" Xiao Hua had long seen that the dozens of fishermen were in grave danger. Seeing this cultivator block his way, he was already beside himself with rage. With a wave of his hand, a wall of Samadhi True Fire sprang forth. That ice palace, exquisitely beautiful and seemingly impregnable in the cultivators' eyes, was like mortal snow meeting a blazing fire. An enormous passage was burned through it with absurd ease! Moreover, the ice itself began to burn amid the Samadhi True Fire!
"Samadhi True Fire!" The cultivator was shocked. He hurriedly waved his hand, and the remaining three cultivators all solemnly rose to their feet, each preparing to form hand seals and attack Xiao Hua!
"Wait..." A voice rang out, carrying delight, confusion, and even a trace of hatred!
"Yes, Sect Master!" The four men were startled upon hearing it. They immediately bowed in unison toward the source of the voice. Then, another figure appeared in midair. This person possessed only foundation establishment cultivation, yet that incomparably handsome cultivator, whose eyes gleamed with an almost demonic brilliance, seemed not to be