To guard against the possible appearance of Celestial Demons, Yang Jing even took out the Demon-Catching Tripod, which he hadn't used in a long time.
THUD!
The heavy Demon-Catching Tripod landed on the deck. The Spiritual Essence within the tripod seemed a little resentful, but it still loyally stood guard against any Celestial Demons that might appear in the surrounding waters.
Suddenly, Yang Jing waved his sleeve, and the Celestial Waterfall Sword flew out from his Dantian. It transformed into a barely perceptible white line and vanished into the darkness.
A few breaths later, a wave crashed against the Flying Boat's Defensive Spirit Light. Then, the Celestial Waterfall Sword returned, dragging a bizarrely shaped Demon behind it.
This Demon resembled a giant flounder, its body nearly a hundred feet long.
