Huge volus of seawater crashed onto the deck, and Zhao Sheng was heavily slamd by the water as well.
However, he was well-prepared, and with a thought, his entire body was enveloped by a large Water Ball, which cushioned the impact of the seawater and prevented any injury.
So crew mbers reacted too slowly and were hurled out by the surging waves, quickly disappearing into the vast ocean.
But the sailors of the Da Fu were cultivators, not so easily killed.
Zhao Sheng simply did not have the luxury to consider the fate of those n.
At this mont, the battle between the Da Fu and the Spirit Whale had just begun.
The Spirit Whale tried to repeat its old trick, but the Da Fu easily dodged it.
Under Hai Dafu's skilled control, the maneuvering of the Da Fu was almost like an art form.
Subsequently, no matter how often the Spirit Whale attempted to ram, the Da Fu neatly avoided each collision.
The entire sequence was thrilling and exciting, almost indescribable, akin to... bullfighting!
Half a day later, the nearby seawater had turned blood red, the Spirit Whale's energy was greatly depleted, and its initial sharpness had been erased.
With a mournful cry, the Spirit Whale suddenly swung its tail and dove rapidly toward the seabed.
Bang, bang, bang!
Twelve whale barrier ropes suddenly tightened, and the imnse pulling force caused the bow of the Da Fu to quickly sink; if this continued, the hull would inevitably subrge beneath the sea.
Seeing this, Hai Dafu was not alard but delighted, knowing this was the Spirit Whale's final struggle.
"Everyone, hurry into the cabin, the whaling slip is starting!"
Wow!
Upon hearing the captain's order, a sailor shouted excitedly, the most dangerous stage of whaling had passed—next was the lengthy journey under the sea.
Once the Spirit Whale's energy was exhausted and its blood flowed, the harvest would co.
Two breaths later, the deck was completely empty,
As seawater washed over the deck, a dim light film enveloped the Da Fu.
The next mont, the Da Fu had vanished from the sea surface.
The Da Fu was being dragged towards the depths of the sea by the Spirit Whale.
Inside the cabin, Zhao Sheng and others returned to their positions, their hands pressed to the cabin walls' Spirit Array, silently contributing their Spiritual Power to the Spirit Stone Furnace.
At this ti, that was all they could do.
Elsewhere, in the steering cabin, Hai Lan'er and Li Mu guarded the door, while Hai Dafu firmly held the helm, his gaze piercing through the crystal window, watching the fleeing Spirit Whale ahead.
He could feel that the speed of the ship was gradually decreasing, which ant that the Spirit Whale was about to exhaust its strength.
Half a day later, the speed of the Da Fu had beco very slow.
However, at this mont, Hai Dafu beca unusually tense, not only to guard against the Spirit Whale's dying strike but also because the Da Fu had now dived thousands of feet below the sea.
Surrounding them was pitch darkness, with only the occasional luminescent, bizarre sea creatures appearing, making visibility extrely poor.
Facing such a mysterious and unknown sea area, no amount of caution was too much.
A mont later, Hai Lan'er suddenly exclaid, "Dad, what is that?"
Before the words had fully left her mouth, Li Mu dashed to the crystal window, gazing ahead with a grave expression.
Seeing the phenonon ahead, Hai Dafu involuntarily furrowed his brows.
As the trio looked ahead, a faint blue light suddenly appeared in the pitch-black water.
This fla bobbed in the water, although its brightness was extrely weak, seemingly about to extinguish at any mont, yet it was very conspicuous against the dark background.
As the Da Fu slowly moved forward, more and more of these faint blue lights appeared in the water.
Gradually, a cluster of light reached the steering cabin, yet it seed like an illusion, silently passing through the thick walls into the cabin.
Seeing this scene, Hai Lan'er and Li Mu stepped aside, while Hai Dafu appeared thoughtful.
The next second, this cluster of light also penetrated the wall and disappeared from their sight.
However, this was just the beginning, as more and more faint blue lights passed through the hull and appeared before the trio.
At the sa ti, the appearance of these peculiar flas also caused so disturbance below the ship's cabin.
However, everyone quickly cald down again.
Because everyone realized that these flas were harmless; they were like ghosts or illusions, not interacting with the material world at all.
Soone was inadvertently passed through by a fla but found themselves completely unhard.
Watching countless flas appear and disappear, Hai Lan'er, unable to contain her curiosity, asked Hai Dafu, "Dad, what are these things?"
Hai Dafu shook his head, unsure, and said, "There are too many unknowns in this world, I'm also not sure what they are, but they feel a bit like the phosphorescence from the sea bottom that's ntioned in rumors."
Hai Lan'er, growing excited, pressed on, "Dad, don't you think they look like so kind of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire? Hmm, they could very well be a kind of Spiritual Fire never discovered before!"
As she spoke, Hai Lan'er tried to capture these odd flas, and Li Mu next to her also seed moved by the idea.
Hai Dafu thought for a mont and didn't stop his daughter's actions while his attention returned to the dying Spirit Whale.
Elsewhere, so of the sailors in the cabin, just like Hai Lan'er, thought to capture these blue flas, with the quicker ones already attempting to catch them.
Seeing soone take the lead, others followed suit, each deploying their thods, except for... Zhao Sheng!
At that mont, his face was as grave as water, his body far from the cabin walls, he diligently avoided contact with the flas while secretly observing everyone's expressions.
Because in Zhao Sheng's view, these blue flas were distinctly surrounded by a faint black mist, and when soone touched the flas, a thin layer of black also appeared mingled in the white light around that person's body.
Black represents death!
The flas are dangerous, extrely dangerous!
Having seen this scene, Zhao Sheng's mind rang with alarm bells, his Danger Perception fully activated.
"Don't touch! These flas are very peculiar, and could likely be dangerous! It's best not to touch them!" Out of kindness, Zhao Sheng intended to warn them.
So, like Chen Laoer, heeded his advice.
Having spent several months together, Chen Laoer knew very well that Zhao Sheng, despite seeming young and naïve, was actually calm and exceptionally mature, not one to speak without reason.
If he issued a warning, then he surely must have perceived so danger.
Chen Laoer thinking so didn't an others agreed with Zhao Sheng's view.
In plain terms, it was greed.
Such peculiar flas, unrecognized and unseen by anyone in the cabin.
In the Tianzhu Realm, the more bizarre and unusual, the more precious. Particularly fire-related Strange Treasures are even more valuable.
If these blue flas were a type of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Fire, or even so extrely rare kind of Heaven and Earth True Fire.
Then... they would be made for life!
Good advice is hard to accept with a dood fate.
Seeing everyone looking as if greed was their life, Zhao Sheng then refrained from speaking further.
Chen Laoer moved in close to Zhao Sheng, and asked in a low voice, "Little Tian, did you discover sothing?"
Zhao Sheng first nodded, then shook his head, and whispered like an ant's whisper, "Leader Chen, I have been extraordinarily sensitive spiritually since I was a child. The mont I saw those flas, I sensed great danger, very great danger!"
Chen Laoer was stunned on hearing this, then fell silent. Zhao Sheng's reasoning seed far-fetched, but in the Cultivation World, those with extraordinary spiritual sense were not uncommon.
"You... um?!"
Oops!
Chen Laoer had just begun to speak when he abruptly stopped, and Zhao Sheng also suddenly gasped in shock.
The two exchanged glances, then said at the sa ti, "Did you feel it too?"
At that mont, those in the cabin trying to capture the flas unanimously halted their actions.
Just then, everyone sensed sothing unusual. A sinister and cold Spiritual Energy stealthily flowed into the cabin.
This Spiritual Energy was clearly different from the Five Elent Spiritual Energy.
Zhao Sheng held his breath and concentrated, his spirit sensing heaven and earth, and then "saw" countless gray spiritual energy particles filling the surrounding space.
Instantly, a rare kind of Spiritual Energy abruptly surfaced in Zhao Sheng's mind.
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