God Destroying Pearl

Looking at the old man who was getting closer, Song Yun slapped the storage bag on his waist and took out five primary-level mid-grade ice sword talismans.

Without any hesitation, Song Yun immediately injected his spiritual power into these ice sword talismans.

As spiritual power surged, five ice swords flashing with cold light took shape instantly. They drew graceful arcs in the air, carrying a biting chill, and headed straight for the old man from the Liehuo Sect.

Song Yun hoped that these ice swords could temporarily stop the old man and give himself a chance to catch his breath.

However, the old man's strength was far beyond Song Yun's imagination.

Faced with this sudden ice sword attack, he was not at all panicked. Instead, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He just waved his hand lightly, and a powerful spiritual power surged out from his palm, instantly condensing into a spiritual power palm.

This spiritual palm lightly slapped the air and easily defeated the five ice swords, turning them into ice chips that scattered all over the ground.

After defeating Song Yun's attack, the old man did not stop at all, but instead approached Song Yun even more rapidly.

His eyes were full of determination, as if he wanted to completely wipe Song Yun out from this world.

Seeing this, Song Yun slapped his storage bag again, but this time he took out no longer the Ice Sword Talisman, but five primary mid-grade Fireball Talismans.

Although these fireball talismans are of the same origin as the old man's fire-based skills, Song Yun hopes to use their explosive power to temporarily contain the old man's offensive.

He quickly injected his spiritual power into the fireball talisman, and saw five balls of blazing flames condense and form in the air. They carried a scorching breath, as if they could melt everything in an instant.

Song Yun threw the fireball at the old man from the Liehuo Sect without hesitation, hoping to create some chaos in the old man's attack.

However, the old man's strength was unfathomable, and he still seemed to be able to handle Song Yun's attack with ease.

The old man just waved his hand lightly, and the powerful spiritual power once again condensed into a spiritual palm.

What was different from the last time was that this time, when the spiritual power palm came into contact with the fireball, it did not directly destroy it, but instead cleverly guided the flame of the fireball and converted it into its own energy.

The firelight and spiritual power intertwined together to form a spectacular sight.

But under this splendor, Song Yun felt unprecedented pressure.

The old man's spiritual palm was not blocked by the fireball. Instead, it took advantage of the power of the fire and became even more ferocious.

It continued to approach Song Yun like a huge flaming hand, and its speed was so fast that Song Yun could hardly dodge.

Song Yun's heart sank as he realized that his attack not only had no effect, but instead aroused the old man's stronger desire to attack.

Facing the unstoppable spiritual power palm of the old man from the Liehuo Sect, Song Yun knew that it would be difficult to defeat him with his own strength alone.

At this critical moment, he quickly grabbed five precious primary-level mid-grade golden bell talismans from his storage bag. This talisman could form a solid defensive shield in a short period of time and was one of his life-saving trump cards.

With the injection of Song Yun's spiritual power, the five golden bell talismans instantly turned into golden light and quickly gathered in front of him to form a dazzling golden protective shield.

This shield was like a substance, emitting a faint metallic luster, protecting Song Yun firmly inside.

The old man's spiritual power palm arrived as expected, with the momentum of destroying the world, and hit the golden shield fiercely.

There was a loud bang, and it seemed as if the heaven and earth changed color.

However, surprisingly, the seemingly indestructible spiritual power palm shattered like fragile glass in an instant after touching the shield, turning into wisps of dissipated spiritual power.

Despite this, the impact force exerted on the shield was still too much for Song Yun to bear.

He was knocked backwards by the huge force, his body drew a long parabola in the air, and finally fell heavily on the ground in the distance.

The strong impact made Song Yun's internal organs seem to shift. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned as pale as paper.

However, it was this unexpected attack that gave Song Yun a glimmer of hope.

Because he was blown away for a long distance, the distance between him and the old man was widened again.

Seeing this, Song Yun felt a desire to survive.

He endured the severe pain in his body, gritted his teeth, and once again performed the secret technique of space teleportation.

Three consecutive space teleportations, each time consuming the remaining spiritual power in Song Yun's body.

His figure shuttled through the void like a ghost, and each flash was accompanied by a violent fluctuation of spiritual power.

Finally, after the third space teleportation, Song Yun successfully created a sufficient distance between himself and the old man, allowing him to temporarily escape from the old man's attack range.

However, at this time Song Yun was already at the end of his strength, his spiritual power was almost exhausted, and his body was seriously injured.

But he knew that now was not the time to relax.

He must recover his strength as quickly as possible and look for an opportunity to escape or counterattack.

Song Yun swiftly slapped his storage bag, and the bag opened slightly. Two mid-grade spirit stones that were shining with soft light fell lightly into his palm.

He grabbed a piece with one hand without hesitation, took a deep breath, and began to absorb the pure spiritual energy contained in the spirit stone.

However, during this recovery process, Song Yun did not stop thinking.

It was as if there was a high-speed machine running in his mind, constantly analyzing the current situation and looking for a way out.