The azure Wind Blades drew within thirty zhang of the sixth-rank Bloodthirsty Bats when the bats opened their mouths and spat out streaks of blood-colored soundwaves, shattering the azure Wind Blades.
The sixth-rank Bloodthirsty Bats let out sharp, ear-piercing screeches. Enormous phantom images of blood bats appeared high in the sky—Dharma Idols.
The blood bat phantoms opened their mouths in succession, spewing either blood-colored flames, blood-colored beams of light, or blood-colored soundwaves, all shooting toward the azure tornado.
Gales rose, and one azure tornado after another appeared, charging forward to meet the attacks.
Amid thunderous booms, several azure tornadoes exploded. Azure light and blood light intertwined as smoke and dust filled the air.
By then, the azure tornado was already more than a dozen li away.
The Bloodthirsty Bats beat their wings and gave chase.
After they flew more than ten li, thousands of thick red beams erupted from the ground. Sensing trouble, the Bloodthirsty Bats tried to evade, but an invisible force appeared out of nowhere, and the air stopped flowing.
Wind-Binding Art!
Blood light blazed from the Bloodthirsty Bats' bodies. Each blood bat phantom spewed a blood-colored soundwave that struck the void, cracking it with fissures. The bats regained their freedom.
An enormous red light curtain appeared out of nowhere, trapping all the Bloodthirsty Bats beneath it. A flame pattern was emblazoned on its surface.
Han Changqing and the other two appeared, each holding a red Formation Disk and repeatedly forming hand seals.
Within the red light curtain, countless red sparks appeared and transformed into tens of thousands of red fire needles.
The red fire needles shot toward the Bloodthirsty Bats, while a vast expanse of crimson flames surged from the ground, rapidly raising the temperature.
A gust of azure wind swept past, and Han Yuanfeng appeared, holding