Ling Chuxi did not give up just like that. She closed her eyes again and concentrated her divine sense. However, even after she attacked several times, she still failed.
Ling Chuxi could only stop helplessly. Obviously, with her current speed, it was impossible for her to keep up with the sea soul flower's speed. According to what uncle Ling had said, even a god level or venerable level master might not be able to keep up with its speed.
She looked at the others and saw an Xiuwen sticking out his tongue. He was as tired as a dog, riding on his flying sword and chasing after the sea Spirit flower. However, even with Ling Chuxi's speed, she was unable to catch up with the sea Spirit flower. It would be strange if he could catch up with it with his stupid method.
After a few glances, Ling Chuxi lost all interest in continuing to look.