High overhead, the violet sea of light and the black spell formation clashed. Neither of those forces were intelligent, but their inherent qualities were such that they couldn’t tolerate each other’s existence. It was similar to the six cultivators fighting atop the fish skull.

Ding Xiaohai gracefully wielded a long sword in the manner of the Seaforming Scripture; it produced numerous sword flowers, each of which contained stupefying killing intent. He also used talisman treasures which, when combined with his magical techniques, created something like a sea around him. As a result, the Seazombie that was fighting him was temporarily unable to equal him. The Seazombies, with their mutagen and zombie poison, plus their inherent brutality, were generally beyond Ding Xiaohai’s ability to defeat. Thankfully, he had trump cards to rely on.

The Captain’s spear swished about like a dragon, moving with incredible speed as he engaged the Seazombie. His moves contained numerous variations, sometimes being domineering, other times incisive. Occasionally, he would stab his spear like an embroidery needle, other times he would slash it down like an ax. He was clearly very skilled...