"Uncle Dong!"
Lin Yuan cried out in alarm but had no time for concern...
The cultivators in the distance, no longer hindered by the formation, were already rushing towards Lin Yuan's location.
"Witness my Wind Blossom Chaos Dance!"
Lin Yuan cast his wind spells immediately, throwing out all the chili powder at once.
In a flash, between Lin Yuan and those dozens of cultivators, a tornado made entirely of chili powder had formed, completely sealing off their path.
The fiery red wind howled towards them!
The few closest individuals couldn't help but cough violently in pain, their faces smeared with tears and snot.
Among the many cultivators behind them, some were also adept at wind spells.
Soon, another gust of wild wind rose...
The two wild winds swept and tangled, and while they did not completely nullify Lin Yuan's Wind Blossom Chaos Dance, they blew all the lightweight, almost insubstantial chili powder away to the other side.
