346: Chapter 346 I think so too

Help? Are you kidding? He had no intention of helping. His life was more important.

The Boatman signaled his crew, started the boat, and sped off in the direction of Dongchao City.

However, Lan Feiye was not about to let them get away that easily.

He plunged one hand into the seawater.

Hundreds of water arrows burst from the sea, raining down upon the boat where Lin Ming was.

Upon seeing this, the Boatman's face drained of color.

The worst-case scenario had happened.

With no time to think, he hurriedly activated the Formation on the boat.

A white protective barrier appeared, and at the same time, the boat's speed increased further.

But no matter how fast the boat was, it was still difficult to escape the attack range of those hundreds of water arrows.

The sky full of water arrows descended and slammed into the barrier.

It shattered.

The Formation was simply unable to withstand the water arrows' attack; under the repeated impacts, the barrier broke.

"Bitter Sea Realm."

A look of despair appeared on the Boatman's face.

His Formation had cost a fortune to have a fifth-order Formation master set up, and it was capable of withstanding the attacks of a practitioner at the Peak of the Spirit Treasury.

Yet now it had been broken, and so easily at that.

This made the Boatman realize that the opponent was likely a member of the Sea Race in the Bitter Sea Realm.

Today, he would likely perish here.

Although the Boatman had thought that one day he would be buried at sea, when that day arrived, he still felt some unwillingness.

In the blink of an eye, they were covered, submerged by those hundreds of water arrows.

Lan Feiye watched this scene with a calm expression.

He had also checked the cultivation of the humans on this boat; the highest was only a practitioner in the Spirit Treasury Realm.

With his cultivation in the Bitter Sea Realm, wiping out these humans in the Spirit Treasury Realm was as simple as could be.

Moreover, this was the sea, the home turf of their Sea Race; the fate of these humans was already sealed.

Lan Feiye no longer paid attention to these shredded humans, turned around, and returned his gaze to Princess Lan Longyu.

At this moment, Princess Lan Longyu had stopped fleeing, or rather, she had been forced to stop.

"Lan Feiye, you actually colluded with demons; the clan will not let you off."

Princess Lan Longyu stood on the surface of the sea, her mermaid figure fully revealed.

Traces of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth and her tail.

She was situated within a bubble-like container, protecting herself.

With an angry expression, she looked at Sha Zhuo and Lan Feiye, rebuking them.

"Your Highness, as long as you don't say anything, who would know?"

Lan Feiye said with a smile.

All the merfolk around Princess Lan Longyu, except for herself, had already been killed.

As for the experts at the Other Shore level, they had long been lured away by their schemes.

They wouldn't be able to tend to this place for a while.

For them, Princess Lan Longyu was no different from a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Despicable."

Princess Lan Longyu said, gritting her teeth.

It was because she had trusted the other party too much; otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up in such a predicament.

"Your Highness, this is the last lesson I will teach you: do not trust others too easily."

Lan Feiye said.

"You talk too much."

Sha Zhuo said coldly.

A black bead appeared in his hand.

"#%¥@..."

A strange incantation came from his mouth.

Accompanying this incantation, a faint black light shone from the bead.

This black light then detached from the bead and landed on the bubble.

The black light adhered to the bubble, slowly eroding it.

In a moment, the bubble dissolved.

Princess Lan Longyu could do nothing about this.

This bubble was already her last resort.

"Your Highness, come with us, and you might suffer less physical pain."

Lan Feiye said.

"You will not have a good end."

"I think so too."

An untimely voice came from behind them.

This drew their attention directly to the rear.

That boat, which should have been destroyed by the water arrows, appeared in their line of sight, completely intact.

On the boat, the Boatman and the crew looked like survivors of a disaster.

They had all thought they were going to die here.

They hadn't expected their guest to easily neutralize these attacks, allowing them to survive.

This made them realize that their young guest might not be as young as he appeared.

"I'm just trying to fish, and you won't even let me do that properly."

Lin Ming said in a deep voice.

To be honest, he was definitely a bit annoyed.

He had finally hooked a fish, and it was time for his big harvest.

As a result, these Sea Race members had actually disturbed his fishing and scared all the fish away.

Merfolk, demons—Lin Ming wasn't interested in the mess happening with them at all.

But they had scared all his fish away, and that made it his business.

Lan Feiye was somewhat surprised to see that the boat and the people on it were still alive.

But surprise was just surprise.

These people would not live.

Lan Feiye flicked his tail.

A huge wave rose up, surging toward Lin Ming and the others.

The powerful pressure made everyone on the boat unable to even resist.

A wooden sword appeared in Lin Ming's hand.

The wooden sword then left Lin Ming's hand and slashed toward the giant wave.

The giant wave was torn apart by the wooden sword, which then attacked Lan Feiye.

Lan Feiye's expression changed drastically.

He could sense the power of this sword strike.

"Go."

Lan Feiye continued to flick his tail.

Specks of blue light rushed out from his tail and fell into the sea.

Dozens of water spouts shot up into the sky.

These dozens of water spouts actively attacked the wooden sword.

In an instant, all the water spouts were broken.

The sword strike had already reached Lan Feiye.

By the time Lan Feiye reacted, it was already too late.

Faced with this, Lan Feiye had to confront the sword strike head-on; he slammed his tail hard against the sea surface, and a water curtain surged out.

But this water curtain was no different from paper in front of the wooden sword, shattering at the slightest touch.

Lan Feiye's tail displayed a hint of blue light, colliding head-on with the wooden sword.

He couldn't dodge it.

One sword strike pierced his tail, one sword strike pierced his heart.

Lan Feiye looked at his pierced tail and his pierced heart.

He looked at Lin Ming with an expression of disbelief.

"You..."

It was over just like that.

It was too fast.

Lan Feiye's corpse fell into the sea and sank.

This scene stunned everyone present, including the Sea Race, except for Lin Ming.

Everything happened too fast.

"Next, it's your turn, little shark."

Lin Ming looked at Sha Zhuo and said.

They had disturbed his fishing and even wanted to take his life.

Lin Ming couldn't be bothered with what purpose these people had, but they had attacked him.

Naturally, they would have to pay the corresponding price.

As for the price, of course, it was their lives.

Lin Ming was very fair; if they wanted his life, then he would take theirs.