"Hu!"
A fierce wind howled, and the sky full of yellow sand obscured the sun, tinting the entire heaven and earth a murky earthy yellow.
Looking ahead, where could one discern the figure of the Yellow Wind Demon? Yellow sand swept up, scraping rocks from the mountains into mid-air, with boulders the size of human heads hurtling towards Li Qingming.
Li Qingming smiled faintly to himself, thinking: "So this is the 'Sanmei Divine Wind' that gave Journey to the West such trouble, blinding even the mightiest? It does have some power!"
With a gentle sweep of his arm, a faint cyan halo abruptly appeared around Li Qingming. Rocks smashing against the halo were violently ricocheted away.