Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 317 Fivefold Death
Unstoppable and invincible!
The rolling sea of ​​fog was torn apart by the violent flames. Facing the huge pressure coming towards him, Zang Yeting had no time to retreat. He could only mobilize his spiritual energy, gather the purple energy around his body, and condense it into a folding fan to strike out!
In the next moment, he was swallowed by the evil flame that was chopped down recklessly.

Both sides have exceeded the speed of sound - not just a straight-line speed, but a true speed that allows them to change direction and maneuver at will, treating inertia as nothing.

However, in the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged dozens of high-speed attacks. If an ordinary person without an artificial eye was seen, he would only see two crisscrossing and madly twisting purple and red lights.

The thick purple mist and the scorching sea of ​​flames were like a battle between huge beasts, easily overturning the tide and creating huge waves of dozens of meters.

Barely able to withstand the slashing blow, Zang Ye Ting retreated violently, spitting out blood.

In just a moment, the originally dignified and majestic demeanor turned into a miserable state. The man's body was covered with burns, the skin on his arms was corroded, and the bones were visible. Even the vast purple energy around his body became a little disordered.

What was even more fatal was the splitting headache, the trembling chaotic mind, and the endless violent killing intent rushing straight into the sea of ​​consciousness, as if to tear the consciousness apart -

Zang Ye Ting bit off his tongue suddenly, and his mind was shocked.

While gaining a bit of clarity, his eyes flashed purple, and the last two folds of the folding fan in his hand lit up!
——The fifth decree: “Binding Flame”!
——The Sixth Imperial Order: “Stop the Inflammation”!
The six levels of decrees are fully activated.

Even though he was an absolutely gifted person, he was awarded the title of "Descending into the Netherworld" and had entered the third ring before he turned thirty.

However, maintaining six edicts at the same time is already the limit for Zang Ye Ting now.

"Forbidden Evil", "Extinguish Fire", "Bindle Flame", "Stop Inflammation", four consecutive edicts finally suppressed the opponent's ferocious and raging flames.

Even though it still exceeds his own Netherworld Purple Qi, it is still so powerful.

——But this “strength” is already within the realm of challenge!

The next moment after the decree came out, another flame pierced through the purple energy barrier and slashed down towards him.

But this time, after barely blocking it, Zang Ye Ting vomited blood and did not fight head-on again. Instead, he chose to retreat for the first time.

Using the remaining purple qi from the burning Netherworld as a curtain, Zang Yeting kept moving and changing positions, trying his best to avoid confrontation with Song Shi.

"Why did we get to the part that I hate the most, which is the time-delaying part?"

Song Shi suddenly stopped. He looked at Zang Yeting who was hiding in the mist and breathing softly in the distance, and couldn't help but sighed: "Don't you think this is very boring?"

"Even a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Moreover, when it comes to a head-on confrontation, I am no match for you."

Although he had bitten off his tongue, Zang Ye Ting's voice remained the same as before, without any change. It echoed from every part of the purple mist, echoing back and forth, making it impossible to hear the sound and determine its location.

Ever since he issued the decree and transformed himself into the "Son of the Netherworld", the man's tone had long lost all traces of joy or sadness. However, at this moment, beneath those indifferent words, there was an indescribable meaning.

It was fear, amazement, anger, admiration
And in the end, it all turned into pure joy.

When a great mission is bestowed upon you by Heaven, you will certainly experience disasters.

If one wants to ascend to the supreme throne of the Nine Cauldrons, how could it be possible to do so easily and without any obstacles?

As the direct descendant of the Zang family, looking back over the past twenty-eight years, Zang Yeting has never encountered an opponent who is stronger than himself and wants to kill him like he does now.

If I could defeat the opponent here, then I would be one step closer to becoming the true "Son of the Underworld", right?
“——Well, that’s good.”

As if he finally had a good idea, Song Shi snapped his fingers.

He casually inserted the Heavy Kill into the ground beside him and said with a smile: "Your next move is '聻', right?"

In ancient times, Liu Jibo and his followers co-authored "Records of the Netherworld", which mentioned the reincarnation in the underworld, saying that "when a person dies, he becomes a ghost, when a ghost dies, he becomes a demon, when a demon dies, he becomes a barbarian, and when a barbarian dies, he becomes a wei."

Only after experiencing these five levels of death will a "person" truly pass away and return to complete nothingness.

"Your Netherworld Purple Qi is vast and powerful, capable of both offense and defense, and can weaken the five senses of others. Combined with the imperial order, it is enough to deal with most opponents." Song Shi raised his index finger: "——But there are exceptions."

"If you encounter a master who can forcibly break through the Netherworld Purple Qi and attack you directly, you will be somewhat unable to deal with it. After all, in the final analysis, you are the 'Son of Heaven' and not a 'Fierce General', so you are not suitable for direct combat."

"So, your back-up is to turn life into death, and turn people into ghosts. This is the truth behind why the Netherworld Purple Qi is called 'Netherworld'." Song Shi tapped his brows: "Of course, that's what I said, but the essence of your move is just a method that specifically targets the five senses--"

Song Shi slowly raised his left hand.

He knew that the other party must be able to see this hand that was originally surrounded by flames and was well-proportioned and powerful.

——I don’t know when, it disappeared.

It is not appropriate to say that most of the right arm from the elbow down to the five fingers has become transparent, because the misty purple qi and dust have passed through those transparent areas.

It was as if it disappeared out of thin air.

And in the senses, those transparent parts are also unconscious. It is not simply "numb", but "disappeared" as if they had never existed in the first place.

It's not that I wanted to make a certain action and nothing happened, it's that I couldn't even think of doing it - people can't imagine how to make their tail wag.

"Very good idea." Song Shi praised: "You have referred to the method of 'Five Prisons of Heaven and Man'. Humph, this set of things that seal the five senses and the illusion of heaven and demons is the favorite of consensus psychics."

Eye consciousness, ear consciousness, nose consciousness, tongue consciousness, and body consciousness are the five consciousnesses.

"But you are not a consensus after all, and you cannot learn the Heavenly Demon Illusion, so you only took the part of closing the five senses, combined with your own practice, and created the move of 'transforming people into ghosts'."

Normally, "humans" cannot see "ghosts".

So, based on this, is the reason for all this that "people" and "ghosts" are in the same world, but at different levels?

If this is the case, then the "ghost" that turns into a "demon" after death are probably at different levels.

But no matter how many levels there are, they still belong to one world.

——The world after death is called [Netherworld]!
The territory ruled by the Emperor of the Underworld!
This is the truth behind Kurano Ting's secret.

As long as the opponent stays in the "Netherworld Purple Qi" for too long, he will gradually lose his five senses and close his five consciousnesses imperceptibly - his body does not really disappear, but in his perception, he has lost the corresponding part.

Just as the high-level consensus of Dong Lu has said, they can use the "Five Prisons of Heaven and Man" to realize a psychic version of the "Brain in a Vat", which allows them to wantonly play with the consciousness of others and create an impenetrable virtual world.

After being deprived of the five senses and five consciousnesses by the Netherworld Purple Qi, the opponent is also in another world level for him.

This is what is called "transforming a person into a ghost". The person's combat effectiveness is constantly reduced, and finally, he is temporarily reduced to an unconscious and insensitive vegetable.

"You are stalling for time now, just to wait for me to lose my five senses further. Why bother?"

Song Shi stretched his body, then let go of his defenses, allowing himself to be infected by the purple energy of the Netherworld, and even actively called for it.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, Song Shi's body began to fade in color, gradually becoming transparent until it completely disappeared.

Starting from the soles of the feet, the "disappearance" spread all the way up, covering the knees, passing over the lower abdomen, crawling towards the face, swallowing up the entire Song Shi——

Zang Ye Ting was stunned.

Then, for the first time, a look of disbelief appeared in the man's eyes!
"——Are you satisfied with this?"

Because when Song Shi was about to be completely engulfed and only a little bit of darkness was left, the young man's voice suddenly rang out.

That last bit of black was like a natural chasm, unable to advance even a little bit.

Snap——

Suddenly, the empty air was filled with the crisp sound of glass breaking!

In the next moment, the sounds came one after another, becoming clearer and more passionate!
One can't help but think of the scene of cracks rapidly spreading on the surface of glass.

One hand reaches out, then the forearm, upper arm, and shoulder.
Just like ink submerged in clear water, those real and genuine colors once again appear in the world.

"The five senses are blocked, the five senses are forbidden"

Song Shi exhaled a burning breath, faced the vast purple mist, laughed out loud, and pointed his index finger at his chest.

"My 'heart' is right here, how can I be ignorant and insensitive?"

(End of this chapter)