Chapter 1387: The First Battle

On Shouchen Island.

The Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet held the communication treasure.

During this period, Master Feng had occasionally sent messages over, informing Qin Sang of recent changes in the situation. Aside from that, nothing major had happened.

The demon unrest had yet to spread here. The cultivators on Shouchen Island did not dare disturb him.

Because of this, the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet’s identity had still not been exposed.

Qin Sang, meanwhile, was cultivating on another reef island, paying no attention to affairs beyond the island.

The communication treasure trembled. This time, its contents were different from before.

The Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet stood up stiffly and flew out of Shouchen Island. Qin Sang had also sensed it in advance and was waiting outside the island.

The demon kings have appeared in the western seas, and something is strange? Qin Sang looked at the vague message and was utterly confused.

Could it be that Bifang is not trying to attack the human race, but has some other intention? Qin Sang fell into thought.

The message told him to go alone and meet up as quickly as possible. There was no need to mobilize the defensive line, in case the demon race was making a diversion.

According to the agreement between him and Master Feng, this was not something he could easily refuse.

Qin Sang glanced at the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet standing silently beside him. After hesitating briefly, he put it away, then immediately transformed into a bolt of lightning and flew northwest.

Lightning tore across the sky. Qin Sang did not use his full strength, doing his best to preserve his condition.

He had already made up his mind. Once he encountered demon kings and was drawn into a chaotic battle, he could still entangle Bifang for a while if he had the chance to face it alone. If he was surrounded, however, he absolutely would not try to be brave.

Master Feng kept sending messages.

When Qin Sang was about to meet up with them, he suddenly stopped and released the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet again.

With the distant sensing of the soul imprint, there was no need to worry about losing the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet.

Plop! The Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet jumped into the sea and hid beneath the surface, remaining completely still.

After Qin Sang left and his evasion light vanished into the horizon, the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet silently followed, trailing far behind him.

Slaying demons was not the main purpose this time, so Qin Sang repeated his old trick and released the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet in advance as a backup, in case something unexpected happened.

After flying onward for a while, Qin Sang saw waves rising in the distance ahead. There was actually a treasure ship shaped like a flying shuttle racing across the sea at astonishing speed.

"Daoist Ming Yue, quickly board the ship!" Master Feng’s voice came from afar.

Qin Sang observed for a moment, then withdrew his evasion light and leaped onto the treasure ship. Master Feng and the other four Spiritual Infant cultivators were all aboard.

The treasure ship could barely fit four people, but after Qin Sang boarded, it grew slightly larger.

Qin Sang landed. The ship remained as steady as before, and its speed did not decrease in the slightest.

Qin Sang sized up the treasure ship. A strange gleam flashed in his eyes, and he praised, "What a fine treasure!"

Master Feng smiled and said, "Daoist Shen’s Sea-Riding Boat is an extraordinary treasure passed down through generations. Although its evasion speed is not as fast as your Lightning Evasion, it can carry people, and its consumption is not too much. As far as I know, in the entire Crescent Moon Realm, there are no similar treasures that can compare with the Sea-Riding Boat. I imagine only a colossus like Mystic Heaven Palace might possess a better treasure in its collection."

While controlling the boat, Island Master Shen said modestly, "Daoist Feng is exaggerating. The North Sea is vast and boundless, filled with countless extraordinary people and rare treasures. My meager belongings are hardly worth mentioning."

Master Feng laughed, then said solemnly, "Daoist, quickly regulate your breath and recover. There may be a fierce battle ahead."

Qin Sang looked at the calm sea around them and frowned slightly. "Are we going straight into a decisive battle? Why don’t I see the armies of the two races?"

Master Feng explained, "Those demon kings have been moving in secrecy. They may be plotting some conspiracy. I have already ordered the nearby army to move out. They will arrive soon afterward."

Qin Sang nodded and casually sat cross-legged. He appeared to be recovering his true essence, but in reality, he was sensing the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet’s position.

Master Feng and the others exchanged a look, believing their scheme had succeeded. None of them discovered that a Spiritual Infant Realm puppet was trailing far behind them.

The Sea-Riding Boat cut through the waves, speeding northwest. The region ahead grew increasingly desolate, and islands and reefs became rarer.

Judging from the direction the Sea-Riding Boat was heading, they were actually getting closer and closer to the storm belt.

No one knew how far they had traveled. Master Feng, who had been sitting silently on the Sea-Riding Boat, suddenly awoke. He flew into the air, his gaze extremely grave as he looked north.

It was deep into the night. The moon was bright, and the stars were sparse. Within sight, there was only rippling water. The sea surface was abnormally calm. With the naked eye alone, nothing unusual could be seen to the north.

However, Spiritual Infant cultivators could clearly sense that several powerful auras were speeding along the northern horizon, seemingly heading in the same direction as them.

Qin Sang and the others also discovered those auras and flew to Master Feng’s side one after another, each wearing a different expression.

In the next instant, a crimson glow suddenly appeared at the edge of the sky. The eagle demon and frog-fish then appeared. Clearly, Bifang and the other demons had also noticed their movements.

"The Sea-Riding Boat! How did Old Ghost Feng find us so quickly?" Bifang turned his head and stared at the Rainbow Rat on the eagle demon’s back, questioning him coldly.

The Rainbow Rat flew into a rage and cursed, "He actually dared to steal my main body's blood and essence! Stop them! The Mystic Heaven Palace traitor is hiding up ahead! Hurry!"

Bifang snorted, withdrew his gaze, and beat his wings hard. His speed surged sharply, and he became like a bolt of blood-colored lightning.

When Master Feng saw this scene, he realized the worst situation he had imagined had still occurred. The two sides had encountered each other halfway.

Fortunately, he had called Daoist Master Ming Yue along. Otherwise, they probably would not have been a match for Bifang.

"Daoist Ming Yue, I will leave that bastard Bifang to you! We will deal with the other demon kings!" Without waiting for Qin Sang’s agreement, Master Feng’s body flashed with azure light, and he turned into azure smoke as he left.

Madam Yue and the others also each displayed their own methods. For a time, evasion lights of every color reflected off one another, completely tearing apart the tranquility of this sea region.

Qin Sang did not hesitate for too long either. He used his Lightning Evasion to pierce through the air.

As he sped forward, Qin Sang’s eyes flickered. These people’s actions are somewhat strange. There is no telling what lies ahead that made the powerhouses of the two races scramble over it like starving tigers pouncing on food. I was right to release the Spiritual Infant Talisman Puppet ahead of time.

Thoughts raced through Qin Sang’s mind, and he already had a plan. He snorted coldly, but did not openly defy Master Feng’s arrangement. Pretending not to know anything, he went straight after Bifang and called out loudly, "Daoist, please stay! Since we have met again, why not stop for a chat?"

"It’s you!" Bifang recognized the Lightning Evasion and was both shocked and furious.

He had long known that letting this person go would surely become a grave hidden threat. He had not expected this to come true so quickly, and at such a critical time!

Even in a weakened state, this person has escaped from the three of them. His strength at his peak is difficult to estimate. Old Ghost Feng is already troublesome, and now the other side has gained another such powerful helper. Bifang felt a trace of unease.

Rumble! Thunder shook the heavens.

A thick bolt of lightning descended from the sky, igniting the battle first as it mercilessly struck toward Bifang.

Without saying another word, Qin Sang pointed with two fingers together and directly used the Lightning Control Technique to open the way.

Bifang was enveloped by the terrifying pressure. He only felt a violent power descending, and the lump on his head seemed about to explode.

They had previously experienced the might of the Lightning Control Technique. Cunning Fox had nearly been struck dead by a bolt of lightning. How could Bifang dare be careless? He beat his wings rapidly, and his figure suddenly tilted. He spat out a blood-colored light that blocked the lightning for a moment, narrowly avoiding it.

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