Psychics don't die from gunfire

Chapter 537: Refining in an Instant
Song Shi didn't lie.

It is just one move.

The two fire seeds were extinguished, and they surged together into a heavy burning flame. Under the destructive power of [Bad Tribulation], "Taiyin" melted rapidly and fell apart like the first snow meeting the morning sun. All the frozen and solidified things resumed flowing under the scorching light.

Even burned to ashes.

The golden vortex that had just covered the sky disappeared in the endless stream of flames, leaving only bits of collapsed silver fragments floating in the air and scattering all over the sky.

A pair of antlers passed through the light, followed by delicate skin as white as jade. The white deer walked out leisurely, and the remaining Emperor's fluid gathered into a circular illusory staircase, which carried it back to the ground and stopped three steps away from Song Shi.

The opponent also used a move.

Once a move is made, there is no point in continuing.

The white deer knocked its front hooves, and the golden mist around it suddenly surged over, like a whirlpool at the bottom of a river, swirling and rapidly condensing, and finally turning into a small, crystal clear golden ball, disappearing into the young man's body.

Song Shi did not evaluate it immediately, but bowed and said, "Thank you."

"Which is stronger, the sun or the moon?"

"Uh, the sun."

Bai Lu smiled gently, and under the young man's gaze, her body suddenly became transparent, and in an instant it was like a sand castle blown away by the wind, disintegrating into grains of star-like yellow sand, flowing around the earth in circles, and finally rising up into the starry sky without any attachment.

In the other corner, a silver star twinkled a few times.

“What a great momentum.”

Song Shi stood with his hands behind his back and his face up.

When I died in battle in my previous life, how did I ascend to the path of Taoism?
Song Shi opened his eyes slightly, trying to find the star that belonged to him, but unfortunately he was unable to do so even though Liuli Temple was opened to its limit.

Then I won’t watch it.

Song Shi sighed, closed his eyes, fell backwards, and when he opened his eyes again, the surroundings had turned back into the bedroom.

——Psionic Skills: [Emperor’s Osmosis].

The second psychic skill after entering the fourth circle.

"Um"

Song Shi raised his hand, and as his mind directed it, strands of golden light spread through the gaps between his five fingers. The color was still warm and bright, but within a second of the golden light appearing, the atmosphere of the entire bedroom suddenly changed.

It is a feeling of desolation that even ordinary people can feel.

But it's not ice cold, not uncomfortable cold; it's just the refreshing coolness of drinking spring water in summer.

Following this feeling of coolness, his spirit was purified. Song Shi realized that his perception had suddenly become sharper. It was not the "sharpness" of seeing things more clearly, but a deeper and more thorough sharpness.

"The effect of Liuli Temple has been enhanced." Song Shi evaluated it and was slightly surprised: "Interesting."

He stretched out his left hand again, and the index finger of his other hand ignited with flames, condensing into a sharp substance like gold and iron, and cut a gap in the palm of his left hand. What flowed out was not blood, but a red-gold liquid with the properties of fire.

The Emperor's Liquid that was summoned just now flowed out spontaneously and smeared over the wound, healing it almost in the blink of an eye.

"Well, it's OK. The downside is that it takes too long to condense on site. It's best to make sufficient reserves in normal times."

Song Shi turned his wrist and loosened and tightened his five fingers several times, but there was nothing unusual.

Different from the psychic flames that can be generated at will, [Emperor's Osmosis] needs to take time to condense. Its speed is neither fast nor slow, but it is unlikely to be in time in a high-level battle.

But that's okay.

I am not like the white deer who needs to use [Emperor Flowing Juice] to build "Taiyin". It is enough for me to save some time. Besides, my cultivation is still focused on the most yang and fierce. All I want for Taiyin is a ray of light - the dark flame quietly emerges.

【Disaster Flame】.

Then, there is [Emperor's Flowing Juice].

The moment the flames appeared, the cool and quiet feeling in the room was burned away, replaced by a violent and furious tide of hatred. At Song Shi's current level, even if he put an intelligent machine here, the logic processor would be burned by this violence.

Song Shi was completely unaware.

He stared at the front. The flames of disaster surged and flowed rapidly, but under the exquisite control, all the destructive power was gathered in a small space. No matter how raged it was, it could not burn anything in the house.

Emperor Liujiang responded.

Large masses of Emperor Flowing Pulses suddenly dissipated like waves at low tide, leaving only a thin line. No, it was not dissipated, it was obvious that these Emperor Flowing Pulses were extremely condensed and extracted, and this line of extremely high-quality [Emperor Flowing Pulses] was extracted.

Then, it suddenly rushed into the disaster flame.

It was a scene reminiscent of pouring water into a boiling oil pan, without the slightest consideration of mixing and blending. Under the completely different natures of the two and Song Shi's intentional promotion, the thick flames of disaster and the stream of imperial slurry collided with each other, rising up with a bang, and the surging killing power even broke through Song Shi's restraints.

The flames of disaster spread in an instant, and everything was burned wherever they passed.

When Song Shi took it back the next moment, only a frame was left of the entire room including the floor, walls and ceiling.

Three seconds later, the hotel service communication ringtone rang in the living room.

connected.

"Uh, Mr. Song, we noticed that a high-energy reaction and partial building collapse occurred on your floor. Uh, do you need us to take a look?"

"Sure, please. I'll see if I can send someone over in two hours. The bill will be settled at check-out. And by the way, restock the fridge, as the previous supply is almost gone."

"We have received your request."

Song Shi put down the communicator and looked at the devastation.

Using the "Taiyin" image of Emperor Liujiang to stimulate Huoyan, the latter's killing power increased by at least 30%. Moreover, the effect of Emperor Liujiang is not limited to this. With it to stabilize one's mind, Huoyan can last longer, and one can also make more radical and bold attempts.

——If I were the person now, could I defeat Isidore back then?

It should be possible.

Song Shi thought to himself, but couldn't help laughing.

I got new psychic skills and my strength increased. At that time, Isidore was competing with my previous self. In this situation, even if I won, it would not make much sense.

If the other party also changes to a further state.

Song Shi had to admit that even though they had fought once, he still had no hope of winning again.

but.

“That’s what we call fun.”

Low laughter echoed in the tattered ruins.

He has not yet reached the peak of the fourth ring, nor has he set foot on the fifth ring that he had not been able to achieve in his previous life, let alone the peak of the fifth ring, or even the supreme realm crowned with the [God's Throne] that represents the pinnacle of psychic power in history.

I still have a long way to go, and there is still a long way to go.

——You can still make progress!

(End of this chapter)