The blue ocean appeared extremely deep and limitless. Within the endless sea, it seemed to have a mysterious allure, drawing the Fish Monk's soul towards it.
The Fish Monk's physical body was being further destroyed, but his soul remained unscathed.
Ever since this ocean appeared, the grains of sand in the sky that could sever nine sticks of incense couldn't do anything to his soul.
His soul took the shape of a large fish,
a brilliantly multicolored fish, with nine long tails constantly interweaving as it swam, possessing an entrancing beauty.
Once a fish enters the sea, trying to find it again would be akin to seeking a needle in a haystack.
Zhou Xuan did not wish to watch idly as the Fish Monk escaped.
To not eradicate the roots, the spring breeze shall revive them once more.
Zhou Xuan wanted to resolve his grudge with the Fish Monk today.
"Demon Monk, let's see if you can really escape."
Zhou Xuan unleashed the Bone Teeth, shooting towards the nine-tailed fish.
