"Fang Yang, you've managed to abduct three members of the Shrek Seven Devils in one go."
Yun Ming crossed his arms, his gaze unfriendly as he looked at Fang Yang, a hint of helplessness in his tone.
"Well, about that..."
Fang Yang rubbed his nose, a apologetic smile on his face, "They all willingly followed me."
He lightly swiped his right hand across his Storage Spirit Guiding Ring, and seven smooth jade bottles appeared in his palm.
The jade bottles were pure white, with a faint glow circulating on their surfaces, subtly revealing the Medicinal Pill's aura emanating from within.
A refreshing fragrance quietly diffused, invigorating everyone present.
He handed the jade bottles one by one to Luo Guixing, Xu Yucheng, Le Zhengyu, Yang Nianxia, and others, finally presenting three jade bottles solemnly to Yun Ming.
"What is this?"
Luo Guixing curiously examined the jade bottle in his hand.
He could feel the pure energy contained within the bottle, as if it resonated with his Spirit.
"This is my specially made Spirit Nurturing Pill."
Fang Yang explained, "It can stimulate potential and, to a certain extent, improve the quality of one's Spirit based on each person's unique Spirit characteristics."
Upon hearing this, everyone's faces lit up with surprise.
A Medicinal Pill capable of enhancing one's Spirit was considered a priceless treasure on the entire Douluo Continent.
Even these well-informed Genius Spirit Masters couldn't help but be moved.
Even Yun Ming's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. He took the jade bottle, gently opened the stopper, and an even richer medicinal fragrance immediately wafted out.
It moved even him, a Limit Douluo.
Yun Ming could feel that the energy contained within this Medicinal Pill was extremely pure and indeed greatly beneficial to Spirit Masters.
"Fang Yang, thank you."
Everyone expressed their sincere gratitude, and even the usually stern Xu Yucheng nodded slightly, carefully putting away the jade bottle.
The unfriendliness in Yun Ming's eyes had long vanished, replaced by deep admiration: "You kid, you always manage to surprise people."
He sighed softly, his tone much gentler: "Alright, since it's their own choice, I won't force them to stay."
"However..."
He changed the subject, a glint of cunning in his eyes, "Next time if you have any good stuff, don't forget to notify me first."
Fang Yang smiled knowingly: "Of course."
Everyone exchanged smiles, and the atmosphere immediately lightened.
Yang Nianxia played with the jade bottle in his hand and couldn't help but ask, "Fang Yang, are there any special instructions for taking this Spirit Nurturing Pill?"
"It's best to take it before Cultivation, guiding the medicinal power to circulate throughout the body with your spirit power."
Fang Yang patiently explained, "Each person's Spirit is different, so the effects will vary. But no matter what, it will greatly benefit your cultivation."
Upon hearing this, Le Zhengyu's eyes flashed with eagerness, clearly impatient to try the effects of this Medicinal Pill.
"Well everyone, Gu Yue and I have some matters to attend to, so we'll be leaving first."
Fang Yang took Gu Yuena's hand and nodded to everyone.
"Okay, go ahead."
Yun Ming and Ya Li nodded simultaneously.
Everyone waved goodbye, watching their departing figures disappear into the horizon.
Gu Yuena let Fang Yang hold her hand, asking softly, "Where are we going?"
"When the spring breeze blows again, weeds will regrow. To cut the grass, one must remove the roots." Fang Yang's voice was calm, yet carried a hint of chill.
Gu Yuena's eyes flashed with understanding upon hearing this: "I see."
"Mm."
Fang Yang nodded slightly, and his powerful Soul power instantly released, sweeping across the entire Douluo Plane like an invisible tide.
A moment later, he opened his eyes, a cold light flashing within them.
"Oh? So they're hiding on the Dou Ling Continent."
Fang Yang took Gu Yuena's hand, and their figures transformed into two streaks of light, one black and one silver.
They sped towards the Dou Ling Continent.
Their speed was so great that they left two faint trails of light in the air, vanishing in an instant... Dou Ling Continent.
In a secluded valley, Chen Xinjie and Qiangu Zhangting were hiding inside a wooden cabin.
"Teacher... how can we get revenge?" Qiangu Zhangting's voice was hoarse, his eyes bloodshot.
Ever since the Qian Gu Family was annihilated, he had lived in the shadow of hatred.
Chen Xinjie sighed, his expression grave: "With our current strength, revenge is impossible."
He had taken Qiangu Zhangting as a Disciple because he valued the Divine Artifact of the God of Sin, Medusa—the Soul-Devouring Tablet.
"Fang Yang's strength has already exceeded our imagination; even the Spirit Transfer Pagoda and the War God Hall can't do anything to him."
"Teacher, are we just going to let that guy Fang Yang act so arrogantly?" Qiangu Zhangting clenched his fists, his fingernails digging deep into his palms.
"Zhang Ting, don't be anxious."
Chen Xinjie patted his shoulder, "As long as we wait for Sea God Ancestor to return with the gods, a mere Fang Yang can be annihilated with a flick of a finger."
"What we need to do now is to preserve our strength and wait for the right moment."
"Oh? Is God King Tang that strong?"
A cold voice suddenly echoed in the wooden cabin, making both of them stiffen.
The wooden door opened silently, and Fang Yang, holding Gu Yuena's hand, slowly walked in, his gaze as sharp as a blade.
Qiangu Zhangting stood up abruptly, his eyes filled with killing intent: "Fang Yang, I want to avenge the Qian Gu Family!"
"Qiangu Zhangting, just you?"
Fang Yang glanced at him indifferently, his tone filled with undisguised contempt, "Even your grandfather was no match for me, so what are you?"
"Fang Yang, I'm going to kill you!"
Qiangu Zhangting roared, his spirit power erupting, and nine spirit rings instantly lit up.
However, before he could even make a move, a terrifying pressure firmly suppressed him in place, unable to even move a finger.
Chen Xinjie's face drastically changed, also feeling the suffocating coercion.
He struggled to lift his head, his gaze filled with shock as he looked at Fang Yang: "Your strength..."
Fang Yang merely stood there, as if he had merged with the entire world, exuding a heart-palpitating aura.
"Alright, you can die now."
Fang Yang spoke indifferently, slowly raising his right hand.
"Ah..."
Qiangu Zhangting roared, a hint of madness flashing in his eyes.
He used his last ounce of strength to unleash the Divine Artifact of the God of Sin, Medusa—the Soul-Devouring Tablet.
A black as ink token floated in mid-air, emitting an eerie glow.
Chen Xinjie also didn't dare to be careless and quickly put on the Sea God Helmet.
A湛 blue light emanated from the helmet, forming a protective barrier, barely resisting the pressure emanating from Fang Yang.
Fang Yang watched their dying struggles, a cold sneer playing on his lips: "An ant trying to stop a chariot, overestimating yourselves."
He gently waved his hand, and the black light on the Soul-Devouring Tablet instantly shattered.
Qiangu Zhangting screamed, his entire body flying backward like a broken kite, crashing heavily against the wooden cabin wall.
And the Sea God Helmet on Chen Xinjie's head let out a mournful wail of unbearable strain, the湛 blue light flickering erratically.
Gu Yuena stood quietly to the side, her silver hair gently swaying in the breeze.
Her gaze remained fixed on Fang Yang, as if the battle before her was not worth her distraction.
Fang Yang slowly walked forward, each step seemingly treading on their heartbeats.
The shadow of death, at this moment, completely enveloped the wooden cabin.
Chen Xinjie gritted his teeth, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes. He fiercely slapped his chest, spitting out a mouthful of essence blood onto the Sea God Helmet, and the湛 blue light instantly flared.
"Sea God's Blessing!"
A phantom blue figure appeared behind Chen Xinjie, exuding a faint Divine Might.
This was a trace of the Sea God's will remaining in the Sea God Helmet, activated by Chen Xinjie's desperate urging.
Qiangu Zhangting also struggled to get up, his eyes filled with madness: "Fang Yang, even if I die, I'll drag you down with me!"
His entire body's spirit power burned wildly, and he transformed into a bloody streak of light, charging towards Fang Yang.
This was his final attack, unleashed at the cost of his life.
Fang Yang merely shook his head gently.
"Futile."
He extended his right hand, his five fingers slightly spread.
Immediately, the entire space seemed to solidify.
The bloody streak of light that Qiangu Zhangting had transformed into was suspended in mid-air, and the Sea God phantom behind Chen Xinjie also remained motionless.
Time, at this moment, stood still.
Fang Yang's palm gently closed.
"No—"
Amidst Chen Xinjie's desperate cry, Qiangu Zhangting's body shattered inch by inch, turning into specks of light that dissipated into the air.
And the Sea God phantom, under Fang Yang's grasp, shattered like a bubble.
Chen Xinjie collapsed to the ground, the light on the Sea God Helmet completely dimmed.
He looked at Fang Yang, who was approaching step by step, his eyes filled with fear and unwillingness.
"Sea God Ancestor... will avenge me..."
Fang Yang looked down at him, his gaze indifferent: "Then let him come."
A black light flashed, and Chen Xinjie's consciousness was forever plunged into darkness.
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