Fire Origin True Person landed on the island without even glancing around, then strode straight onto a winding path to the left. Had Yan Chihuo's group witnessed this scene, they would have been greatly astonished, for Fire Origin True Person was even more familiar with Spirit Island than the undercover traitor, the Crab Demon. What was more, Spirit Island showed not the slightest rejection toward him.
After turning left and right for some time, he arrived before an inconspicuous courtyard. Its gate was tightly shut. Fire Origin True Person gave it two looks, formed a hand seal, and sent a ray of light onto the gate. The gate shook, then abruptly changed. Before him now stood a two-story pavilion, with several faint, barely discernible Restrictions carved into its outer walls.
At the sight of these Restrictions, Fire Origin True Person smiled faintly. With a flick of his broad sleeve, seven small flags flew out, in red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and violet. The seven flags rose into the air and formed the shape of the Seven Stars of the Northern Dipper.
Fire Origin True Person shouted, "Go!"
The seven small flags shot forth and planted themselves upon the pavilion. Fire Origin True Person formed seals with his hands and chanted under his breath. The seven flags slowly began to flicker, merging with the pavilion's Restrictions. The process was exceedingly slow, but Fire Origin True Person seemed to have expected this; not a trace of surprise showed on his face.
Within Yan Chihuo's sea of consciousness, Zhou Hang wore a smug smile. With a point of his finger, four Flying Daggers slashed toward Yan Chihuo. Yan Chihuo's Soul-Seizing Seal had already shattered, leaving him unable to resist. He could only sigh inwardly. *I never imagined I would die today in