Chapter 155: Spiritual Consciousness
The moment Qin Sang entered the yin wind barrier, the Heavenly Star Tear shield enveloped him completely. He immediately felt his body lighten as a powerful gust of wind forcefully pushed him away. Almost instantly, several more gusts converged from all directions, leaving him with no escape.
Qin Sang felt as if he had become meat on a chopping block, his entire body being pounded relentlessly by heavy hammers. The Heavenly Star Tear's protective shield was violently distorted, barely maintaining its form.
Bang!
Qin Sang slammed hard against a cliff face. Before he even had time to feel the pain, an immense force yanked him up again, hurling him towards another cliff. He was tossed and battered, helpless against the wild winds that toyed with him mercilessly.
At the same time, an ear-piercing demonic sound continuously invaded his mind. Its strange, unsettling waves assaulted his primordial spirit. Under the Jade Buddha’s protection, Qin Sang was able to fully resist the demonic sound, but others without strong willpower or effective means of defense would have their primordial spirit gravely injured by this sound alone.
Moreover, the gusts of wind carried a bone-piercing cold, as if countless icy blades were slicing through the invaders. This was another grave danger—if one were distracted or deceived by the demonic sound and lost focus on activating their artifact for protection, death by these ferocious winds would be inevitable.
His vision spun wildly as he was thrown about. Qingting and the others had completely vanished from sight. As expected, the moment they entered the yin wind barrier, they were blown apart. He had no idea whether the Liu Brothers could withstand this ordeal.
Qin Sang exerted all his strength to activate the Heavenly Star Tear. The shield became more solid, clinging tightly to his body, allowing him to barely stabilize himself within the raging winds. He then began to cautiously descend.
This layer of the yin wind barrier was incredibly thick. Besides the violent winds and the brain-piercing demonic sound, there were no other immediate dangers within the barrier. However, due to the unpredictable and chaotic wind patterns, Qin Sang had no choice but to go with the flow. After a period of time, he finally discerned a pattern, allowing him to seize the right moments to swiftly fly downward.