Three months later.
East Sea.
A hundred miles near Silver Hook Island.
On the sea surface.
A slender figure in green sped rapidly towards Silver Hook Island, it was Huang Wanting of the Huang Family.
Behind her, an old Taoist in a black robe wielding a Myriad Souls Banner.
"Little beauty, agree to dual cultivate with this old Taoist, and I'll spare your life!"
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless, pulling you into the Myriad Souls Banner!"
The black-robed old Taoist let out a strange cackle, black fog rolled beneath his feet as he pursued Huang Wanting.
Huang Wanting's pretty face turned livid, she shot a barrage of flying needles behind her without turning back, fleeing towards Silver Hook Island.
The black-robed old Taoist merely waved his sleeve, and the flying needles fell into the sea.
This person was a disciple of the Netherworld Sect.
His cultivation of demon technique, weird and unpredictable, hard to guard against.
