Shi Feiyang tossed a box of Queen Mother Dragon Saliva Ointment into the Yu Ding, instructing the clawed ones like the Green Flood Dragon to apply the ointment at the broken neck of the Xuan Turtle and then align its head with its body.

The Xuan Turtle had been decapitated for some time now, and its blood had nearly run dry.

Shi Feiyang then took an Angry Mysterious Pill, transformed it with Dan Qi, and inserted it into the body through the nostrils of the Xuan Turtle, simultaneously preserving the Primordial Spirit inside the skull and protecting the organs within, prompting the heart to start beating again.

It took three Spirit Pills and nine breaths of Primordial Qi before the Xuan Turtle finally regained its heartbeat, albeit extremely feeble. It did not open its eyes or speak, relying solely on instinct to retract its head and limbs into its shell, after which it remained motionless.

Shi Feiyang handed over three more Angry Mysterious Pills to the Green Flood Dragon. "Take it to a corner for quiet recuperation. Watch the movement of stars inside the ding, the Four Spirit Star Constellations take turns being in the zenith. Every time one of the Four Spirit Star Constellations becomes the Heavenly Lord, three months have passed in the world. Then, you should administer a pill just like I did. After a year at most, it should fully recover."

The Green Flood Dragon felt dizzy with amazement, having not anticipated that a beheaded and nearly blood-drained creature could be revitalized! He understood the marvel of this process far better than the Green Flood Dragon and Red Snake, thus, he held an immense reverence for Shi Feiyang, his "benefactor."

Red Snake elucidated further, "A few days ago upon receiving the Bird Sound Transmission from the King, I went to find the old turtle to meet the King together, but unexpectedly she was captured today. I intended to rescue her with my own power but I lacked the skills. The Golden Flower Sect Hierarch is very powerful. I managed to escape twice through caution, but on my third attempt, he trapped me with Flower Evil Demon Fire and captured me just like the old turtle. I didn't want to disclose anything about the King, fearing to tarnish his prestige, but by today, there truly was no other choice…"

"You should have sought me out sooner," Shi Feiyang said with a hint of reproach. "Leave the rest to me and focus on your cultivation. This is your brother Gun, and these are your three Jiao brothers. I have taught them the Refining Form Method. They will teach you, and you can discuss any parts you do not understand together. If necessary, wait and ask me. I will now go and destroy the Golden Flower Sect. We'll talk more when I return."

He retracted the ding, steadied his mind, then used the Escape Skill to return to Qingtian County.

Previously, while casting spells to stir wind and rain, he had not revealed himself; mostly ordinary believers were below, some true disciples getting stunned by the sudden storm and initially thinking it was a natural occurrence, oblivious to the magic at work. When the Golden Flower Sect Hierarch Zhong Ang, dressed regally and ready to accept worship, realized something was amiss and came out, Shi Feiyang had already vanished, and Zhong Ang, flying up to disperse the clouds, did not see him.

Shi Feiyang concealed himself within the clouds, looking down. He saw that following the previous tempest, many rooftops below were blown off, despair growing the closer they were to the Main Altar of the Golden Flower Sect. On the streets, broken tiles and wood littered the muddy ground, with people clearing up.

He then spotted a group on the eastern main street, led by a high official in official garments, surrounded by people, with children around seven or eight years old. With a slight listen, he learned this man was actually the Magistrate of the neighboring area, who was inspecting water conservancy nearby and had hurried over to organize disaster relief upon hearing of the calamity here.

Shi Feiyang, having previously acted out of anger upon seeing everyone in the city following the cult, regretted the extensive damage his storm had caused to many homes, thinking he should have solely targeted the main culprits without bringing harm to the innocents.

He made up his mind, released the Mica Tent, and transformed it into a cloud floating above Qingtian.

Under the clear, sunny sky, a sudden cloud appeared blocking sunlight, causing people below to look up.

Shi Feiyang descended directly from the clouds to the human world, landing on the newly erected scripture pillars in front of the Main Altar of the Golden Flower Sect, and called out loudly, "Where is that beast Zhong Ang? Let him come out and meet his death immediately!"

The Golden Flower Sect had notable repute in Zhejiang, and Sect Hierarch Zhong Ang was revered as a divine figure by followers; suddenly hearing such insolent barking left them all stunned.

In the courtyard, a young man reacted the fastest, immediately unleashing his Flying Sword and pointing it at Shi Feiyang, "Who are you, ignorant kid, to dare insult our Sect Hierarch?"

Shi Feiyang asked, "What is your relationship with Zhong Ang?"

"I am the sixth disciple of Sect Hierarch Zhong, Chen..."

Before he could finish, Shi Feiyang stretched out his hand, releasing the White Light Sword. A bright white beam shot out, not stabbing directly but targeting the opponent's left shoulder. The young man hurriedly tried to block with his sword, but he didn't realize how fast and fierce Shi Feiyang's Heavenly Mountain Swordsmanship was. Shi Feiyang's attack shifted, luring the opponent's Flying Sword to block before suddenly flicking the tail of light to the left, instantly severing the opponent's neck!

A head rolled to the ground, blood spurting wildly, as the headless torso still attempted to control the sword with hand signs...

Seeing him kill someone, all the disciples in the courtyard screamed in alarm. Six others, dressed alike, simultaneously released their Flying Swords and slashed in unison at Shi Feiyang, who stood on top of the Scripture Pillars.

Shi Feiyang swept his White Light Sword across, facing six opponents alone. Their swords entangled, and in mere seconds, there was a rapid snapping sound as the six Flying Swords were successively broken and shattered, iron fragments mixed with uncontrollable True Qi exploding in a large burst of yellow sparks.

These disciples of the Golden Flower Sect each had only one Flying Sword, and the other Daoist Techniques they practiced were mostly life skills like Stealth Soul Collection and Water Crossing Sound Transmission. With their Flying Swords destroyed, they panicked, and were bisected by the sweep of the White Light Sword, falling in twelve pieces, screaming as they tumbled into pools of blood!

From the moment he descended from the sky onto the Scripture Pillars to when he cut down seven men, it all happened in less than two minutes.

Suddenly, a furious curse came from the main hall within the building. Shi Feiyang had conjured a fierce storm to attack this primary target courtyard, stripping the roofs off all the houses. Though his own main hall was built like a palace with cinnabar walls and glazed tiles, it couldn't withstand the wild winds and the chaotic battering of hail—the roof of glazed tiles was gone, and small rafters were smashed and blown away, leaving the interior visible from outside.

Sect Hierarch Zhong Ang was casting a spell to contact two disciples he had sent earlier to capture a dragon. He was midway when Shi Feiyang arrived; he knew this, thinking his disciples together could fend off the attack for a while, but unexpectedly, they were all slain in an instant. He immediately halted his spellcasting and flew directly out of the broken beams, raising both hands and releasing twelve Golden Flower Flying Blades, furiously shouting, "You unknown runt, I have no grievance or enmity with you! Why do you slaughter my disciples like this!"

Shi Feiyang naturally didn't reveal that he was the Black Dragon King from the Turtle Snake, here to avenge his subordinates. He loudly declared, "You demon path scoundrel, founding a cult and deceiving the masses—you know the countless sins you've committed over the years! Today I've come wielding a sword to eradicate evil, to annihilate your wicked cult!"

Zhong Ang could hardly contain his fury, "You're seeking death!" He spat out True Qi from his mouth, propelling the flying knives, and cast the Soul Capturing Technique to snatch Shi Feiyang's Primordial Spirit from afar.

Shi Feiyang, with his concentration and energy at full, naturally couldn't be easily captured. He only noted that the twelve Flying Knives were indeed impressive to behold, spinning at high speed in the air, their luminescence swirling like twelve large golden flowers the size of cartwheels.

He flew up from the Scripture Pillars into the sky, wielding the Heavenly Mountain Swordsmanship. The White Light Sword swung to and fro, darting back and forth. Amidst the interweaving sword energy, snowflakes formed— the smallest being barely visible frost crystals, and the largest being teacup-sized goose feathers twirling densely and falling rapidly, engulfing Zhong Ang within.

Seeing his sword movements, Zhong Ang knew he was outmatched and furiously gritted his teeth, "Today, I'll capture your puny Primordial Spirit and refine it into the main God of Flower Evil!"

As he spoke, he made hand gestures and raised them, unleashing the Flower Evil Divine Gang.

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