"Freeze!"
At the moment the pale blue light entered the sea, the freezing effect rapidly spread.
The Yin-Yang fish were initially very sensitive, but enticed by the Fish-eating Grass and the Water Immortal, they reacted a beat slower.
Under the Ice Sealing Technique, most of them were quickly frozen, with only a small part escaping.
"Rise!"
Zhao Xing reached out his hand, and a large block of ice emerged from the seabed and fell onto the flying boat.
"Eighty-one!"
"That's enough."
Zhao Xing quickly defrosted the ice, his cheeks hollowing as he lightly inhaled.
The eighty-one Yin-Yang fish were entirely swallowed into his stomach.
"Buzz~"
A wave of dizziness hit Zhao Xing's mind.
He shook his head.
Feeling as though double images appeared before his eyes, the sky seemed full of Yin-Yang fish.
"Life Soul has broken through to the fifth-grade, Yin flourishing and Yang declining; even my physical body can hardly contain it anymore," Zhao Xing thought to himself.