The psychic shield, which had looked immensely hard just a moment ago, melted rapidly into a puddle of molten iron under those tiny pale-white flames and dripped onto the ground.
With a flash, the Spirit Fire suddenly expanded into a massive ball and surged toward Xing Shi, who stood behind the psychic shield.
Xing Shi let out a shriek of extreme agony. His eyes widened in absolute terror as he was instantly engulfed by the pale-white Wuxiang Spirit Fire, which quickly spread across his entire body.
Chapter 278