Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 845 The Colorless Beast
Admittedly, Song Shi's current condition is not particularly good.

[Consensus] The methods of the Daoist path have always been known for being deeply rooted and causing endless harm. They emphasize that you can beat me, but you can never subdue me. Often, even after the original body dies, the victor still has to spend a lot of effort to erase the remaining injuries.

But this only concerns the "normal state".

As proof of a psionicist's past path and will, let alone in a mere ordinary state, even in the instant before death, its "true spirit" will never fade in the slightest.

—So, after this attack that annihilated his true spirit, Song Shi briefly returned to his peak!

The crimson heavenly fire, as deep as an abyss or a prison, transformed into a vast ocean. Then, this ocean surged with raging waves, and endless fiery tides swept inward, condensing into an incomparably blazing sun.

Psionic Arts - [Sun and Sky].

The crimson sun slowly hung in the deep sky, its scorching lava flowing gently, and due to the lack of gravity, it turned into drifting, wispy strands of gold.

It was so dazzling that even a fleeting glance was unbearable, yet the light emanating from this sun offered no sense of brightness or grandeur whatsoever.

On the contrary, it is a destructive force that burns everything and instills fear from the bottom of one's heart!
With a single slash, Song Shi drew the Heavenly Sun down, causing it to sag with the force of a setting sun.

—Descending towards the setting moon!

In terms of destructive power alone, Song Shi was confident that this single strike would blast a bright, gaping hole in Xi Yue!

Solomon Beaufort, of course, could not tolerate such a thing happening.

So he moved too.

Suddenly, everyone's vision went dark. The darkness of deep space, so vast that no boundaries could be defined, suddenly seemed to come alive. Countless mysterious beings were present within it, writhing and undulating, creating a living darkness.

True Spirit, First Stage.

—"The colorless beast".

Head, tail, torso—no part of it can be seen. Everyone can feel that the vast darkness has transformed into a beast roaring with boundless malice. But precisely because of this, no one can see its complete form!
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They firmly believe that the unknown depths of space harbor unknown malice, a fear that arises instinctively from gazing into the darkness.

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boom--

If the [Calamity] is primarily driven by violent killing intent, hatred, and resentment, then the current "colorless beast" emanates a chilling malice from every pore.

then.

Beasts born from the darkness of deep space confronted the annihilating sun!

Another earth-shattering explosion.

The sun shattered, disintegrating into countless fragments. A vast expanse of light briefly illuminated the entire area, dispelling the darkness. In the blink of an eye, one could even catch a fleeting glimpse of the blurry outline of the "colorless beast."

The outline was severely shrunken, even falling apart. No, it couldn't be worse, because the darkness that constituted the "colorless beast" was mixed with many embers, and at first glance, it looked like charcoal that had been burning for a long time, with sparks flying everywhere.

Even at such close range, the evening moon was not spared. Its surface was pelted with countless fireworks, and existing craters melted and collapsed, forming new circular pits.

Then, this heavily damaged "colorless beast," which was burning and consuming itself continuously, was driven to crash into the distant battlefield! After struggling for a few moves, it was completely annihilated in the collision of multiple fifth rings and returned to darkness.

The mighty flames will eventually dissipate, and as the light begins to dim, darkness returns—

Along with it, the "colorless beast" also revived.

No, to be precise, it is a newborn "colorless beast"!
Theoretically speaking, the "Colorless Beast" is equivalent to living darkness, immortal and indestructible, and can quickly recover even if severely injured. However, the destructive power of the opponent's true spirit was too astonishing, leaving no room for maneuver. Even with the "Colorless Beast's" regenerative ability, it could not withstand it and was on the verge of collapse after taking a single blow.

That's why Solomon Beaufort simply turned to the other side of the battlefield to fulfill his last mission.

—But it doesn't matter!

Relying on the form of "Darkness of the Moon," Solomon Beaufort is significantly stronger than before. His true spirit, "Annihilation," can bombard the world with devastation; surely his true spirit, "Colorless Beast," can be resurrected and reborn?
A terrifying malice once again formed a torrent that swept across the land, engulfing the battlefield as the "colorless beast" tore and gnawed at it!
"Hey hey hey"

Song Shi chuckled softly, but as he laughed, the corners of his mouth unconsciously distorted, turning into a sinister grin.

Perhaps the civil war between the [Great Source] will eventually boil down to a war of attrition and a battle of attrition. Even a martial artist like Wang Chenlie, who habitually buffs himself with a series of enhancements before engaging in head-on confrontations, still has a set of methods for controlling the five elements.

Hey.
Indeed, I am still recovering from an old injury, and the opponent certainly has the home advantage.

But so what?
Song Shi turned the heavy blade, and flames slowly ignited on its straight edge.

—Why not fight to the point of spitting blood first, instead of just thinking about this kind of thing?

Just as he was about to strike again, Song Shi suddenly turned his head and saw an extremely dazzling divine light suddenly blooming in the distance. To be precise, this was a brilliant light from the perspective of a psychic.

It represents an extremely powerful and intense burst of psionic energy!

And the result of the outbreak—has arrived!

This colossal mechanical giant, resembling a Terran construct, is the fifth-ringed [Transcendence]. Bapus, known as the "Colossus," was struck head-on by the divine light, as if hit by an unimaginably heavy meteorite.

So, it could no longer maintain its stance and was instantly smashed away, flying backwards with a bang!

Paddy Morse, Xu Yudu, and Brontë, who were on the fifth ring, didn't hesitate for a second and quickly dispersed to make way!
Just as Bapus was about to smash into Yuuki, the "Colorless Beast" pounced forward. The materialized darkness exerted all its strength to hold back the former's body, finally intercepting it before it collided with Yuuki.

Once the momentum subsided, the "colossus" was revealed to everyone, and its appearance was nothing short of horrific. Not a single part of its body was intact; it resembled a wrecked mecha lying in a corner of a junkyard.

The direction he came from was the empty, dark end.

A silhouette emerged, a man with a calm expression slowly retracting his fist and walking over.

With each step he took, though there was no sound in the vacuum, it was as if a heavy hammer struck a giant bell, producing a deep rumble that echoed in the minds of the company staff.

(End of this chapter)