Standing beside Chu Weiyang, Miss Qinghe wanted to say something, but she understood that without having shared the same experiences or walked the path that Chu Weiyang had once traversed, no matter how many secret techniques of the Baihua Tower she possessed, she would inevitably be unable to empathize with him.
However, a person like Chu Weiyang did not need anyone to empathize with him.
She only needed to speak words of comfort, helping him to calm the surging emotions within his heart.
After a few words were exchanged, in fact, not long after Miss Qinghe's gentle voice had sounded, Chu Weiyang had already quelled the emotions that were surging within him.
When he looked towards Lingfu Island again, this island, which had become somewhat familiar to him, no longer stirred his feelings.
He simply wished to change his way of life, and there were various distinctly different methods to do so.
Gazing at Lingfu Island and listening to Miss Qinghe speak of returning to take revenge in the future, at that moment, Chu Weiyang's thoughts mirrored the earlier process of using the Five Phoenix Fire Aspect.
He decided to use the formation as a pivot, drawing upon the water vapor in the storm and the fire qi from the earth veins, then unleashing a powerful explosion!
Since he could no longer remain, he might as well drain the swamp and fish! This way, even if he left Lingfu Island, for a short time, Chu Weiyang would not lack the precious materials for refining spiritual pills.
However, this thought was soon erased from Chu Weiyang's mind.
He clearly knew that such unfounded hatred was merely the aftertaste of the intense emotions that had surged earlier.
For Chu Weiyang, this was not the best choice.
Moreover, the earlier Five Phoenix Fire Aspect had already attracted the attention of the Foundation Establishment realm demon serpents within the seawater barrier; they simply had not acted yet.
But if Chu Weiyang were to blow up an island, the ensuing commotion would likely attract more than just the Foundation Establishment realm demon serpents within the seawater barrier.
With this thought in mind, Chu Weiyang completely calmed down.
Miss Qinghe's reasoning was not without merit.
The Dao Field was right here; there would always be opportunities to return for revenge in the future! Furthermore... there were indeed original beings existing on this island.
This grand calamity had spread the blood qi of demon beasts throughout the outer sea, which might also be an unexpected fortune for them.
With this thought, Chu Weiyang made up his mind and decided not to engage in repetitive contemplation.
As he raised his wide sleeves, the compass was summoned by Chu Weiyang.
With the connection of qi, several magical seals were cast down, and upon closer inspection, the entire protective formation was activated.
The compass trembled, and amidst the intense buzzing sound, suddenly, one jade talisman after another burst forth from the ground.
The spiritual talismans illuminated the sky, forming chains that intertwined in the air, creating a torrent that poured down.
In the next moment, Chu Weiyang's slender fingers continuously touched the compass, pressing on the intricate patterns on its surface.
The sound of fine gold and stone rubbing together echoed continuously, and when he looked again, the originally palm-sized compass suddenly expanded in the air.
It was not like a treasure such as the Mountain River Vessel, which inherently possessed the ability to shrink and expand.
Instead, as more and more hollow gaps were revealed, the compass could truly unfold from its varying lengths and heights.
In an instant, a nine-layered hollow treasure pagoda's framework appeared before Chu Weiyang's gaze.
Following that, amidst the torrent gathering in the air, the jade talismans suddenly solidified as they spun in spiritual light, appearing as if they transformed into jade seeds.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
What followed was the continuous sound of gold and jade colliding.
The spiritual light gathered, and one jade seed after another fell, continuously filling the hollow gaps in the nine-layered pagoda's framework.
In just a few breaths, a nine-layered pagoda, intermingled with gold and jade, was lifted into Chu Weiyang's hands.
The aura of the compass and jade talismans intertwined perfectly, transforming from a state of separation into a formation disk that was inseparable.
Firstly, such high-quality spiritual jade should not be abandoned.
Secondly, the artifacts of Tingchang Mountain inherently possessed various marvelous uses.
Even after transforming into a formation disk, by continuously filling it with precious materials in the future, Chu Weiyang could gradually elevate the rank of the formation disk.
Eventually, after prolonged nurturing, it would be akin to a true treasure, comparable to a spiritual artifact.
As the main jade talismans of the island's protective formation were lost, in an instant, the mysterious light shield enveloping the entire island flickered erratically.
Under the relentless assault of the serpent demons, it seemed unable to sustain itself for much longer before shattering.
At that moment, Chu Weiyang took Miss Qinghe in his arms, leaping several times, and landed directly in the center of the wooden Dao Hall while holding the gold and jade pagoda formation disk.
As the doors swung open, accompanied by the qi of the formation disk, the last few scattered spiritual jades also broke through the air and arrived!
Swish!
The mysterious light shield enveloping the island shattered in an instant.
However, the next moment, before the demon serpents in the sea could wreak havoc, under Chu Weiyang's guidance, dozens of jade talismans fell into the Dao Hall.
In an instant, a petite mysterious light shield appeared, enveloping the entire Dao Hall.
Upon closer inspection, the mysterious light shield not only spun harmoniously but was also filled with abundant qi.
Ordinary means could not only fail to break it but would likely find it difficult to even shake the spiritual light upon it.
After completing these actions, Chu Weiyang then looked towards the dark cave entrance.
In the underground dark river, there still existed a clan of demon fish.
In just this short time, strands of demon beast blood qi had already been drawn in, refined through the deep green flames, and then fell into the underground dark river like a shower of light.
After doing all this, Chu Weiyang no longer lingered, leading Miss Qinghe as they directly turned to leave.
On the vast sea, Du Zhan was walking on the waves.
At this moment, his figure was extremely disheveled.
What should have been a rather elegant plain robe was now soaked with moisture, and more than half of his body was stained a dark red with blood.
He gasped heavily, walking on the waves and fleeing quickly, while occasionally glancing around, seemingly on guard against anyone suddenly attacking.
Sure enough, the next moment, a scarlet talisman appeared from the side, suddenly transforming into a sharp arrow, shooting towards Du Zhan.
Before the killing technique reached him, the stench from the blood-colored talisman had already assaulted his senses.
In an instant, Du Zhan's expression faltered.
However, at this critical moment, Du Zhan could only prioritize his own safety.
He formed a small master seal in his hand, and in an instant, a flame light, resembling a fire dragon, spiraled out from his wide sleeves, like a soft whip, striking towards that talisman.
In an instant, the orange-red flames scattered in mid-air, creating a large amount of water vapor while simultaneously dispersing the blood-colored talisman.
Seeing this killing move being neutralized, Du Zhan's face showed no joy.
As the vast steam gradually dissipated, the orange-red flames fell back into his palm, but suddenly dimmed, the flickering flames appearing increasingly unstable.
At a certain moment, the flame light suddenly dimmed, and in an instant, Du Zhan's face turned pale, followed by blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.
In that moment, the soaked plain robe was once again stained.
Just at that time, suddenly, a wave crashed down, and on the expansive sea surface, three figures appeared.
The three stood in a triangular formation, their qi enveloping Du Zhan completely, creating an impenetrable barrier.
At the same time, the person standing in the center looked at Du Zhan's pale face and suddenly grinned.
He raised his hand, and as the blood-colored spiritual light illuminated his palm, another talisman was condensed.
“Du Daozi, there’s a saying that a tiger falling into the plains will be bullied by dogs, and another that those who recognize practical matters are the true heroes. These are unbreakable truths you must acknowledge. Our three brothers have encountered good fortune; we do not wish to truly push Daozi to a dead end.
We, as idle and fallen folk, do not have the ability to cultivate the techniques of Danhe Valley. We fear death but wish to live longer, which is why we must trouble Du Daozi. We seek precious pills and spiritual medicines, the finished precious medicines you carry, and all the formulas you know!”
As his voice fell, the blood-colored talisman in his palm suddenly radiated with intense light, as if in the next moment, a deadly strike would descend.
Seeing Du Zhan's face turn ashen, devoid of any color, the man in the center smiled even more confidently.
Then, leisurely, he began to speak again.
As his words fell, the middle-aged man, grinning, began to step onto the waves, approaching Du Zhan step by step.
But suddenly, all four figures halted abruptly.
Instinctively turning their heads, they saw a solitary boat appearing in the distant sky, where a man and a woman stood silently at the bow.
Upon seeing this, Du Zhan took several steps back, calling out loudly.
However, just as he began to speak, his expression turned desperate.
In the vast outer sea, everyone was on high alert towards one another.
Perhaps when they first saw the man and woman at the bow, those two also noticed the scene here.
Before Du Zhan's words could be carried by the wind, they were already preparing to turn away and avoid this trouble.
Not far away, the middle-aged man holding the blood-colored talisman suddenly chuckled.
But before he could continue to say anything to break Du Zhan's defenses, he looked again and found that the bow of the boat was now empty, with no figures present.
Everyone's vision blurred, and they felt a blue spiritual light flash by.
When they looked clearly, it was a slender figure, with a somewhat fierce expression, but his hollow eyes seemed to capture souls, filled with the essence of demonic teachings.
Beside him stood a woman, her figure hazy, vaguely revealing a graceful silhouette, yet completely shrouded under a heavy hood.
At this moment, the man looked at Du Zhan, and when he spoke, his voice was hoarse, as if it came from the depths of a ghostly realm.