"Lingji, if you want to subdue me, try again in your next life!"
The Yellow Wind Monster gave Lingji no time to recover from his shock. A moment later, he opened the wind tunnel in his palm again, his magic power surging wildly.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
That astonishing suction returned. All the wind around him seemed to have found its homeland, scrambling to plunge into the wind tunnel in the Yellow Wind Monster's palm.
Countless rocks and trees were sucked into the wind tunnel in his palm. It was like a black hole held in his hand, capable of devouring everything.
Even Lingji, atop his cloud, felt tremendous pressure. The cloud beneath his feet surged toward the wind tunnel in the Yellow Wind Monster's palm, and Lingji Bodhisattva even felt as though his own magic power was about to burst uncontrollably out of his body.
"Star-Absorbing Great Art!"
The next moment, the Yellow Wind Monster let out another low roar. His magic power erupted again, and the terrifying suction abruptly intensified.
Rip, rip!
At last, Lingji's clothes could no longer withstand it. They tore apart and flew toward the wind tunnel.
Rrrip! Rrrip! Rrrip!
Now all the wind in the Three Realms converged on the wind tunnel in the Yellow Wind Monster's hand, and the sound of tearing rang out one after another.
The guards clinging tightly to the pillars at the Southern Heavenly Gate lost their armor, weapons, and clothes.
The fairies gathered in Lingxiao Hall to await treatment for their unbearable itching and facial pimples seemed to have encountered a hooligan. Their clothes were ripped straight off by brute force, provoking another chorus of startled cries.
"Wind-Settling Pearl, come forth!"
Only when Lingji was down to his underpants did he finally react. He hastily suppressed his