Han Changming reacted swiftly. With a light stomp of his right foot, the ground shook violently, earth turning to sand. Within a radius of a hundred miles, the land became a desert, yellow sand swirling through the sky as fierce winds howled.
Amid a piercing shriek, countless yellow grains of sand were swept up by the gale, transforming into yellow sand arrows that shot forward to meet the attack.
With a series of deafening booms, over a thousand Crimson Fireballs were pierced through by the dense yellow sand arrows, erupting into rolling flames that engulfed Han Changming's figure.
Before long, a fierce gust swept past. The flames flickered wildly before going out, revealing Han Changming completely unharmed. The phantom of a giant appeared in the air above his head—it was his Dharma Idol.
A blood-colored firebird flew straight toward Han Changming at tremendous speed.
Han Changming frowned and flicked his sleeve. Countless yellow grains of sand rose up and formed a yellow spear, which stabbed toward the blood-colored firebird.
He had heard of the abilities of Blood Skull Sect cultivators and did not dare use a treasure to block it, lest the treasure be defiled.
The blood-colored firebird lightly flapped its wings and vanished from its original spot, evading the yellow spear.
Realizing something, Han Changming hurriedly said, "Watch out for the sixth-rank spirit flame."
As soon as he spoke, yellow light blazed across his body, and a thick yellow earthen armor appeared tightly around him, protecting his entire body.
A streak of blood light lit up above the Amethyst Flying Scorpion, revealing the blood-colored firebird.
The instant the blood-colored firebird appeared, the Amethyst Flying Scorpion lightly flapped its wings and vanished in a faint breeze.
The red-robed old man was somewhat surprised by this sight. Generally speaking, spirit insects