Fusang Sword Heart Diagram

The water is the domain of the mermaids, but it is also the advantageous place for the dragons.

Jin Yuan and several of her clansmen sank to the bottom of the water. Their speed was as fast as lightning, and they quickly caught up with the merfolk and swallowed them whole.

Its golden vertical pupils gleamed with a clear, crystalline light in the dark depths of the sea. Jin Yuan swam desperately deeper, but dragons are aquatic creatures, and the pressure at the bottom of the water had no effect on it!
As Qian Yuan continued his pursuit, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes.

He's not a merman, so how can he dive to such a deep depth? Does he have a water-repelling bead on him?

Qianyuan circled around to the side, his enormous body, like a thick ancient tree, blocking Jinyuan's path.

"Whether in the sky or underwater, you are no match for me." Qian Yuan spoke lazily, and with a breath of turbid air, the surrounding corals snapped and fell backward.

Knowing he couldn't escape, Jin Yuan landed slowly, looking up at the majestic dragon: "Will the overlord of the water also mingle with humans?"

Qian Yuan simply said, "I'll just go my own way."

"Besides, what aquatic creature in the world isn't my food? Mermaids are no exception."

Jin Yuan gritted her teeth: "How arrogant!"

Qianyuan wasn't angry; its tone remained calm: "Otherwise, how dare you call yourself the overlord of the water?"

It returned the mermaid's words, and Jin Yuan choked, then suddenly threw out a ray of golden light from her hand hidden in her sleeve.

Dragon Basket!
With a roar, Qianyuanyin unleashed a powerful current of water that surged toward the dragon basket, a golden dragon basket that seemed to have no bottom, absorbing seawater and small fish and beasts.

A huge whirlpool appeared on the sea surface, and the Silkworm Spirit noticed it immediately.

"Fuso——"

It had barely uttered a sound when Ning Fusang raised his hand and threw his sword. A beam of sword light instantly disappeared into the vortex.

The black dragon at the bottom of the water, like a sea ridge, stood motionless. Only when it saw the sword light shooting down did it slightly move its head. The red flying sword shattered the dragon basket, and long strips of golden leaves scattered, drifting everywhere like seaweed.

Qianyuan finally moved, swallowing Jinyuan whole, and hooked its claws at "Hongzi," which was embedded in the ground, to help Ning Fusang retrieve her sword.

Before the storm had subsided, several figures landed on the sea. Yan Huoyi glanced around and frowned, "Where are Jin Yuan and the others?"

Yu spread his wings and hovered in the air, scouting the situation. Suddenly, he saw blood foam floating on the sea. He looked further into the distance and saw a girl dressed in a mermaid-like robe standing on his flying sword under the moon.

"It was Lord Li Shuo who sent us to find the female cultivator Yao Ling!"

Ning Fusang saw the figure in the clouds clearly and raised an eyebrow: "The Feathered Clan?"

Swish-

Several winged creatures instantly surrounded her. Yan Huoyi stepped on falling feathers and, in a few breaths, rushed to Ning Fusang's side.

Just as he was about to make his move, he suddenly sensed several more presences approaching from the southeast.

Ning Fusang also glanced southeast and saw several young men and women dressed in magic robes riding beasts.

The young man in the lead, holding a compass, looked at the scene and exclaimed in surprise, "Ah!" He was quite shocked: "Now even the alien race can appear so openly in human territory?"

"That one with wings is a winged creature, and who is this one with the muddy hair...?"

Hearing the young man's condescending and derogatory words towards the alien race, Yanhuo Yi clenched his fists so tightly that they cracked. He roared, "I am the ancestor of your Yanhuo race!"

The young man's eyes turned cold. "What a suicidal genius! Since you don't want to live, I, Yan, will grant your wish."

The girl in the group landed next to Ning Fusang and said in a gentle tone, "Fellow Daoist, don't be afraid. Senior Brother Yan is a master of the seventh level. Dealing with a few lowly aliens who bully the few is just a piece of cake for him."

Another young man, with gentle features, casually fiddled with the compass that Yan Qingzhi had tossed to him, and chimed in, "Yes, Senior Brother Yan's cultivation is superb; we'll have results soon."

He tilted his head and smiled slightly, "I am Ji Fuyan of the Beast Taming Sect. May I ask your name, fellow Daoist?"

Ning Fusang's eyes held a smile, but upon closer inspection, one could see that the smile didn't reach her eyes; there was an ambiguous undertone within it. "The rogue cultivator Yao Ling."

The girl next to her took the initiative and said, "My name is Tao Wan."

The other disciples of the Beast Taming Sect did not come forward to greet him. Suddenly, a thin young man pointed at the compass in Ji Fuyan's hand and exclaimed, "It moved, Senior Brother! The compass moved!"

Ning Fusang looked at Ji Fuyan's palm, where a round plate held a compass shaped like a black tortoise. The black tortoise beast had changed from a raised head to a lowered head.

Tao Wan murmured, "The black tortoise points the way; is there a dragon here?"

She looked at the water, seemingly searching for the shadow of a dragon.

Ning Fusang: ...

This compass is actually used for this purpose?

Several disciples of the Beast Taming Sect appeared particularly excited.

"We've been searching for the dragon's shadow in the sea for so long, and we never expected to encounter it here. Quickly send a message to the elder!"

Ning Fusang's eyebrows twitched. She was quite certain that the dragon these disciples of the Beast Taming Sect were referring to was Qian Yuan.

Without making a sound, she cast a spell, preparing to kill him to silence him.

At this moment, Tao Wan spoke up: "By the time the elders arrive, who knows when it will be? Doesn't Senior Brother Yan have the Dragon Basket? Let's just capture this dragon directly."

Although Yan Qingzhi was fighting back and forth with Yan Huoyi and several Feather Clan members, he also heard the commotion here. He took out a dragon basket from his storage bag and threw it over, saying, "Catch."

Tao Wan lightly touched the ground with her toes, leaped out, caught the dragon basket, and landed steadily on her white bird mount.

"Form ranks, capture the dragon!"

She turned her head and said, "Fellow Daoist Yaoling, you don't need to get involved. Just watch from the sidelines."

Ning Fusang nodded, stepped aside, and pondered the matter.

This dragon basket is of lower quality than Bai Yeqing's. She had asked Qian Yuan about it before, and he said that ordinary dragon baskets were useless against it, so she didn't need to worry that Qian Yuan would be captured by this dragon basket.

Besides, she could easily take down those young men with a single sword strike.

Ning Fusang's mind raced, and she made a decision. She activated the Soul Dream Pearl, silently influencing Yan Qingzhi.

Yan Huoyi sensed that the opponent's parrying speed had slowed down, and smiled contemptuously: "The disciples of the Beast Taming Sect are nothing special!"

Flames shot out like arrows. Yan Qingzhi felt dizzy, surrounded by the figures of the alien race. He bit his tongue to keep his mind clear and said coldly, "Lowly aliens, all of you, die!"

boom!
The massive surge of spiritual energy disrupted the formation of the Beast Taming Sect disciples. Tao Wan coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at Yan Qingzhi in shock: "Senior Brother, what are you doing?"

In Yan Qingzhi's eyes, this strange man was repulsive, and the golden dragon basket he carried was particularly familiar. He was furious, "How dare you lowly strange men covet the possessions of my Beast Taming Sect?"

Seeing Yan Qingzhi attacking his fellow disciples, Yan Huoyi frowned and said, "Why has he gone mad?"

While dodging the attacks, Tao Wan said angrily, "It must have been those lowly superhumans who tampered with Senior Brother Yan!"

"Kill them first, then remove the spell from Senior Brother Yan!"

The Beast Taming Sect disciple glared at Yan Huoyi and the others with hatred. Before he could even utter the words "slanderous words," various spells attacked him in a crisscrossing manner.

Ning Fusang gently curled her lips, letting the Beast Taming Sect cause trouble for the mermaid girl, so that there wouldn't be any tails following behind, disturbing her peace.

(End of this chapter)