On the vast sea, the ship heading to the pole is still moving forward.
Maureen stood on the deck of the ship, watching the sunrise and sunset every day, counting the days until she left the mainland.
These days, she and the ship have experienced several extreme weather conditions together, and the number of demon soul masters on board has also decreased due to these extreme weather events.
The originally crowded ship became a little deserted, but this was not what Maureen cared about.
What concerned Maureen was that her sister would disappear from her side for a period of time every night. When she came back, she would smell of alcohol, sweat, or even an extremely strong odor.
That kind of peculiar smell can only be found on men.
And the next morning, two or three male demon soul masters would die inexplicably on this ship.
Their corpses were black and skinny, as if their essence had been drained from them.
Maureen knew that this must be Mo Yan's doing, but she could only watch with heartache as Mo Yan left every night, unable to stop him.
Every time Mo Yan left, Maureen's heart ached. She knew the way Mo Yan used to suck those men dry, and this method was a shame for women.
So Maureen could only stand on the deck every day, looking forward to reaching the Pole one day early, looking forward to the right protector of the Seven Demons Sect and the priest Yang Tian of the Holy Demon Temple, who was friends with her father, to be able to cure this kind of strange disease on her sister.
Eliminate miasma.
Of course, after such a long voyage, Maureen would naturally think of the man who made her sister look like this.
When she thought of the man with a slightly evil smile on his face, who was sometimes cold and sometimes passionate, Maureen felt melancholy for no reason.
Maureen's hatred for Ling Xiao has gradually faded away, replaced by an inexplicable and inexplicable yearning.
"My woman?" As soon as Maureen thought of Ling Xiao's words, a faint smile appeared on her face, and she was not even aware of it.
But Maureen dared not forget it all the time, reminding herself all the time that this guy harmed her father and her sister. She must go to the Holy Demon Palace, become stronger, and then challenge that man.
It would be fine if he killed me, maybe I wouldn't have to suffer so much.
If that man was killed by me...
Maureen smiled bitterly. After proving it many times, this seemed impossible.
In the midst of this whole day of random thoughts, the days passed by and the weather gradually became colder.
That white land is just ahead.
When the old captain docked the ship on the edge of the polar ice, the hundreds of remaining demon soul masters on the ship all jumped onto the ice and let out a long breath.
“Finally we’re here!”
Although the demon soul masters always like to be alone, at this time, they couldn't help but hug each other to celebrate.
It's not easy for anyone to get here alive.
"I will always be here waiting for you to come back. Remember, don't stare at the white ice all the time, and be careful to prevent the cold." After the old captain finished explaining, he hid in his captain's cabin to rest.
These guys walked towards the top of the mountain in front of the ice with a little excitement and excitement, not paying attention to the old captain's explanation at all.
There is an old saying on Yaotian Continent, which is that if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer the consequences in front of you.
The group had only been walking for less than ten minutes when someone immediately shouted: "Oh my god! Why can't I see!"
"Ah! I can't see it either!"
More than a dozen people rubbed their eyes desperately, hoping that this was just their temporary hallucination. But less than a minute later, a look of despair immediately appeared on their faces.
"No! This is impossible!"
Some of the dozen or so people were laughing wildly, some were crying, and one crazy guy took out a machete and danced it around.
With two puffs, the two poor demon soul masters were not prepared for this guy's sudden attack, and were split into two pieces by him.
The blood splashed on the white ice surface, which was particularly dazzling, but it made other demon soul masters' eyes feel a little better.
Without saying a word, the angry demon soul masters took out their weapons or used their special skills to blast the crazy guy to nothing, and by the way, they also killed the blind demon soul masters.
Because they were afraid that their blind companions would go crazy like the guy just now, so they simply killed them and ended everything.
This is the way the demon soul masters act, they would rather kill by mistake than leave any possibility of danger.
Maureen shook her head, this world is really getting more and more dangerous.
She has known for a long time that staring at the white color of the polar regions for a long time will seriously damage people's visual nerves and cause blindness.
So Maureen walked along the way, very carefully exuding dark green demonic soul power from time to time to regulate her visual nerves.
Mo Yan walked with her eyes closed and let Maureen lead the way, so the two sisters were very safe.
After the demon soul masters killed their blind companions, they remembered the old captain's words and couldn't help but be silent.
They saw Maureen and Mo Yan walking at the back, and they all followed Maureen's example, using colorful soul power to adjust their vision, so as not to let this single white color cause damage to their optic nerves.
Walking like this, the group of people arrived at the foot of the mountain of the Holy Demon Palace very calmly.
Immediately afterwards, another difficulty appeared before them.
Although the section of road they just walked was cold, they were all demon soul masters and their physiques were far stronger than ordinary people, so the cold was nothing.
But starting from the road up the mountain, the mountain is shrouded in snowflakes as big as goose feathers. The cold brought by these snowflakes goes straight into the bone marrow and chills the soul.
After walking for less than five minutes and not even a tenth of the way up the mountain, a dozen demon soul masters who were still fine fell to the ground while walking.
When the people behind helped them up, they were shocked to find that they no longer had any breath of life, and even the fluctuation of soul power was gone.
That shows that even the souls of these people are frozen and they cannot die anymore!
It turns out that this is what the old captain meant when he said protection from the cold!
"Oh my God!" Immediately, several people couldn't stand the excitement and turned around and fled down the mountain.
Unfortunately, the more panicked they became, the weaker their souls and will became. Before they could run far, these people fell to the ground and could never get up again.
"Going forward is also death, retreating is also death, it is better to go forward!"
The remaining demon soul masters figured it all out and immediately strengthened their determination to continue moving forward.
In this way, they walked for a long time without anyone falling down.
However, their cultivation still became an obstacle to the progress of some demon soul masters. After all, they could not survive the bone-chilling cold and collapsed forever at the foot of the mountain heading to the Holy Demon Palace.
"This snow is weird!" Maureen stared at her feet. As soon as the heavy snow fell on the ground, it disappeared immediately. It didn't look like ordinary heavy snow at all.
Maureen had a sarcastic look on her face: "Sister, don't worry, as long as I'm here, no matter how heavy the snow is, we won't be able to trouble us! Mountain climbing? Who said you have to walk up there? I just fly up there, what can anyone do to me?"
Maureen knew the rules of the Iceberg of the Holy Demon Palace. She was only allowed to walk and not fly. She hurriedly advised: "Yan'er, don't act recklessly..."
How could Mo Yan's speed be comparable to that of the current Maureen? As soon as Maureen said her words, Mo Yan had already flown into the sky, his whole body wrapped in a ball of blue soul power, and he flew towards the top of the mountain.
go.
"Haha, I'm about to fly. If you can, get me down!" Mo Yan smiled wildly and flew forward thousands of meters in the blink of an eye!
Maureen hurriedly ran to keep up, shouting as she ran: "Sister, come down quickly..."
Maureen's words were always delayed by half a beat, and just as she finished speaking, a hailstorm surged from in front of Mo Yan and hit Mo Yan's body crazily!
"Ah——" Mo Yan screamed, and he was hit by countless hailstones.
Even though she was a blue-level demon soul master at this time, in front of this strange hail, she could only be beaten until she lost consciousness!
The arrogant Mo Yan could no longer fly and fell from the sky like a bird with broken wings.
Maureen was so anxious that she ran forward quickly to catch Mo Yan, but it was already too late.
Without any soul protection, falling from a height of tens of meters, unless you are a spirit chain soul master who specializes in physical training, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die.
"Yan'er!" Maureen screamed, and at this moment, a cyan figure seemed to appear out of thin air, catching Mo Yan in mid-air and landing steadily on the ground!